Your Excellency, I love you!

Sitian also felt very uncomfortable when she saw it. As a woman, seeing such things is always unacceptable. She went out and told Mu Yunshen, fearing that Mo Li'er would wake up and find it difficult to control her emotions, so she came in to accompany Luo Qiangwei Vigil.

At four o'clock in the morning, Luo Qiangwei and Tang Sitian both fell asleep lying on the bedside. Today they had played in Washington DC all day, and they were very tired, so they couldn't stay up late.

When Mo Lier opened her eyes, it was still dark.

Her body was in pain everywhere, her eyes slowly focused, and she glanced at the two lying women beside her, and it took several minutes to realize that she was in the hospital.

On the side...is Tang Sitian and sister-in-law.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Mo Lier gritted her teeth and propped herself up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed weakly.

She moved very lightly, without waking them up, and hurriedly walked towards the door with bare feet.

The door of the ward was opened, she didn't even need to look around, she saw the handsome man leaning against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket at a glance.

Mo Li'er froze all of a sudden, just staring at him blankly, her eyes suddenly turned red.

There was even a familiar urge to rush over to hug him, but she held back stubbornly.

She never thought that one day she would have to endure in front of him.

Mu Yunshen obviously saw her too, he stood up straight and frowned, "Why did you come out alone?"

"They... fell asleep inside," Mo Lier looked at him, struggling to say every word, "You...how are you in Washington?"

"Come to America to play, here these few days," Mu Yunshen saw her standing with the door frame, said calmly, "I'll help you in, you are injured."

"No...it's okay," Mo Li'er shook her head, her fingers gripped the doorframe tightly, "Come to America...have you reconciled with her?"

"Ah."

"Are you remarried?"

"We've never been divorced."

He never signed the agreement, and he has been suppressing it in the Jiangcheng court.

Mo Li'er just felt like a stick in her throat, "Then...she...forgave you, right?"

In fact, whether Tang Sitian completely forgave him, he was not sure, and he even knew that he might not completely forgive him, but Mu Yun said softly, "For the rest of my life, I will make it up to her."

Mo Lier nodded slowly, "Oh... yes... really."

She stopped talking, and Mu Yunshen didn't speak either.

For a long time, Mo Li'er felt that she was worried about gain and loss in the quiet surroundings, so she said in a very hoarse voice, "Is this... will be the last time we meet?"

"Li'er," Mu Yunshen looked at her calmly, "Life is your own, and no one can help you go. It doesn't matter how many times you meet. What matters is how you face the future. If you just want to commit suicide or play your temper endlessly, then no one can help you."

Mo Lier lowered her eyes and said slowly, "After that...you..."

"Li'er," Mu Yunshen interrupted her lightly, "I love Sitian, I told you more than two years ago, and this will not change in the future."

Mo Li'er's pupils trembled slightly, and remained sluggish for more than ten seconds.

In fact, she always felt in her heart that she and Mu Yunshen still had a chance. There was always a small cluster of flames burning tenaciously. She didn't know why, but she felt that Mu Yunshen would not really want her, he would definitely not. meeting.