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Chapter 312
It was dusk when Jie Jing arrived at the hospital, and when he arrived outside the ward, he saw Yang Mo sitting motionless on the hospital bed with his back to him.

Feeling a little strange, Yang Mo is very afraid of pain, if it is not necessary, she will not move around, and now sitting up, she is not afraid of hurting the wound.

After changing into sterile clothes, he went in. At this time, he could actually be transferred to the general ward, but Jiejing was afraid that she would run around, so he let her stay there.

He gently placed the document bag in his hand on the table and whispered, "Mo'er."

"Jiejing, do you hate me?" Yang Mo didn't move, and his voice was normal.

"Mo'er? What are you talking about? How could I hate you?" Jie Jing walked over and hugged her in his arms: "You know, I always have only you in my heart."

"Don't think about it, okay?"

"You hate me, don't you?" Yang Mo's voice was light and light, and he didn't move, letting him hold her.

At this time, Jiejing also felt that Yang Mo's mood was abnormal, so he squatted down and looked at her, but when he met her dull eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

no!It must not be what I thought.

"What's wrong? Baby? Don't scare me..." Jiejing trembled, and the suspicion in his heart became more intense.

Yang Mo didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Jiejing saw her feeling more and more frightened, so she could only keep asking, what's wrong!
Finally, Yang Mo burst into tears, and she said, "I dreamed of you...you don't want me...you don't want to be like this, okay? I'm so scared!!"

Seeing her crying so sadly, Jie Jing felt relieved, hugged her and patted her back gently.

The exam room is like this, not only obliterating the examinee's thoughts a little bit, but also constantly torturing the examinee's intentions.

Yang Mo is now injured and undergoing surgery, his resistance is not so strong, and his natural consciousness will also be affected.

"No, I'm always here, I'm always by your side."

Yang Mo cried more and more fiercely in his arms until he passed out.

……

An Zhe went through the formalities for Yang Mo's father at the police station, and then went to attend to the funeral affairs, and found out that it was already night and early morning.

While looking at the time on his phone, he pursed his lips, reached out and took a wooden stick by the side, gritted his teeth, and hit his hand a few times.

The assistant saw it, and hurried over to stop him: "Boss... what are you going to do? You're like this... Madam will be worried if she sees it."

An Zhe's face turned pale from the pain, the hand that hit him was hanging weakly on the side, big drops of sweat came out of his forehead.

"It's... just for... those heartless people to see."

He didn't go to the hospital today, what a smart person his Yang Mo is, he can come up with something out of nothing for her even if he has nothing to do.

She must not let her know about the prison at this time, otherwise, she will have a mess with him.

Then he can only think that he has been injured.

When he came to the hospital to fix his arm, he stood in front of the window glass outside the ward and looked in.

Yang Mo lay quietly on the hospital bed, An Zhe's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Boss, do you want to go in?" the assistant said, and glanced at his hand, if he didn't go in, the arm would be in vain?

An Zhe shook his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "No, she has always been a light sleeper..." After a pause, he said, "We will find out when we get married."

"Uh... ok..." The assistant looked at him strangely and didn't understand why he added the last sentence.

To show off?

So bullying single dogs?

Can't it?Boss, how is your own marriage? Don't you have any idea?
Anzhe stayed until three o'clock, until he himself was a little exhausted, and then he was helped by his assistant to leave.

At the gate of the hospital, a car came in through the gate, and finally stopped beside An Zhe.

The car window was rolled down, and Qingliu's soft voice came out: "Zhe... all I know is that you are here... Ah! Zhe, what happened to your hand?"

An Zhe looked at him with doubts on his brows.

After Yang Mo's operation, there was rumor of rejection. Only a few of them knew that Qingliu had been repairing his face in the beauty salon, and he didn't even come to see him. How could he know that he was in the hospital?
Was there someone planted by his side, or did the news about the prison get out?

Which one is not enough, as long as it hurts Yang Mo, he will not allow it.

"you……"

The screen stops, waiting for the space, select Anzhe's space system, and the text pops up on the screen.

Here is the same as the previous space on Qingliu, there is a translucent and large system interface, the executors float in mid-air, forming a circle, with Anzhe's constant real projection in the center.

It's not big, but it can follow An Zhe's sight, as long as he sees it, it will appear here, just like what he sees, changing from time to time.

Therefore, Anzhe looked at Qingliu, and Qingliu also appeared in the 3D projection.

""What are you doing here? "

ooc warns that Qingliu is Anzhe's white moonlight, which does not match the tone of each other's identities.

1. Why are you here? Are you feeling unwell?
(Add mutual affection, and the degree of abuse will be reduced by 17.)
2, (Continue to look at Qingliu with questioning eyes, the consequences, wait.

3. What are you doing here?
(Keep the original words, there may be unexpected effects.)”

【Countdown 60, 59, [-]...】

"Choose result 3 and keep the original words."

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"What are you doing here?"

Looking at his indifferent eyes, Qingliu couldn't help but panic, her eyes were red and her voice was choked with sobs: "I...

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""Didn't we have an agreement, my stomach is for Mo'er, you want to marry me, don't you? "

In Anzhe's eyes, Qingliu has a kind personality. If morality is kidnapped, it will affect the personality in Anzhe's heart.

1. I...I came to see you...You haven't come to see me for a long time.

(Memory killing is nothing more than a bond of exhaustion, and the abuse degree is reduced by 15.)
2. I miss you...

(Masochism minus 17.)
3. Didn't we have an agreement, my stomach is for Mo'er, you want to marry me, don't you?

Keep the original words, and the relationship between the two will drop again. "

"Choose result 3 and keep the original words."

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"Don't we have an agreement? If I give my stomach to Mo'er, you will marry me, right?"

Seeing Qingliu say this again, Anzhe's face darkened suddenly, and his tone was cold: "Are you in a hurry?"

Seeing Anzhe's face, Qingliu knew that he was angry, opened the car door and hugged him, crying: "Zhe, I know, I know it's my fault, but I really love you."

Anzhe's face was still livid, and when he was about to pull away, he was in the waiting space, chose Anzhe and Qingliu's space to move, and returned to the big screen of the waiting space system.

The executors cannot see each other in the space where they choose candidates, but they can all see the screen before the start.

In the beginning, the executors didn't know what happened, they whispered for a while, and there was a picture of Yang Mo lying on the hospital bed in that system.

The screen flickered, the system moved backwards, and the 3D scene in the examination room appeared in the center of the screen.

(End of this chapter)