Your Excellency, I love you!

He continued to say coldly, "So I think there may be no difference between you and her. She may take care of me better than you here. She is more obedient and gentle than you."

"Well, then what?"

"She said she used to take care of me often," he added, "but you almost married Yan Chu before, and it was Yan Chu who proposed to you."

"Well, what next?"

"I think she likes me a lot." Mo Shiche stared at her with black eyes, not missing any expression on her face, "I like me more than you."

"I don't agree with this sentence," Luo Qiangwei said with a smile, "Miss He has always liked you very much since five years ago when nothing happened to you. As for me, I don't like you anymore."

After these words fell, a deadly silence filled the air.

After a while, it was Luo Qiangwei who spoke first, raising the insulation box, "Mr. Mo, do you still want to eat?"

Mo Shiche said with a cold face, "If you feed me, then I won't have an appetite."

She didn't force him either, "Oh, let me eat then."

The man frowned, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, you don't mind if I eat it?" She rushed over from the apartment just now and didn't have dinner.

Mo Shiche didn't say a word, and Luo Qiangwei didn't say much, she carried the thermos box to the sofa and ate slowly.

While eating, she also clicked on the variety show on her mobile phone, and smiled softly when she saw interesting places.

She ate a box of lunch for nearly an hour, and then ate some dessert from the refrigerator. This is an advanced ward with complete equipment, and Mo Shiche ordered Lian Su to buy the cake for her after meals.

After the nurse came for a routine checkup, Luo Qiangwei stood by the hospital bed and said, "Just now the doctor said that you are recovering well, and you don't need to change your medicine tonight, so I want to go back to the apartment tonight, and I happen to have something to do." Discuss with Desolate Year."

Mo Shiche's face was cold, and he laughed coldly when he heard the words, "It's something important that needs to be discussed at night."

"The matter between our siblings," she said lightly, "I will bring breakfast over tomorrow morning..."

"No need," Mo Shiche's Adam's apple rolled, and he said indifferently, "You don't need to come, He Ya will prepare breakfast and bring it over tomorrow."

Luo Qiangwei was slightly startled, then she bent her lips and smiled, "It's better this way, I happen to be busy too, so I'll leave first."

Mo Shiche's handsome face was cold, and he closed his eyes lightly when he heard the words, "Turn off the lights."

Luo Qiangwei turned around and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, the huge ward was plunged into solitary darkness.

Mo Shiche leaned against the head of the bed, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the lights of Wanjia in the opposite neighborhood through the glass window. The longing in his eyes was suppressed by a disdainful sneer, and then overflowed with strong ridicule.

Immigration?

She really wants to go.

She didn't even intend to tell him, if the assistant hadn't found out in the afternoon and informed him——

During the day and night together for more than ten days, she took good care of him. He thought she had him more or less in her heart, but she didn't care at all, no matter what he said or did.

It's like she didn't want him to regain his memory, but she was afraid that it would be more difficult to get rid of him.

This cruel woman really wanted to leave him behind.

Ah.

At first, he thought that her reaction to the divorce and the end of their relationship was too flat, but now he understands that ending a relationship with such a flat and meaningless attitude is the most unfeeling and ruthless.

Tangtang, you are really ruthless.

…………

Mo Shiche didn't expect that He Ya would actually come the next morning, still carrying the insulated lunch box at home.