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He changed into surgical clothes and followed the doctor into the operating room. No matter what happens, he will be by your side and face it with you, so don't be afraid.

everything will get better.

The place was filled with the smell of blood and the sounds of various scalpels. Mo Xue vaguely felt that her hand was being held by something.

There is warmth coming from here, it seems to be a pair of big hands. Who is holding her hand? Mo Xue really wanted to hold those big hands, but she didn't have the strength to do so, as if her whole body had lost all feeling.

She could do nothing but lie there. Feeling the only warmth...

The operation was going on in a busy manner. Except for Jiu Lanlong, no one knew about Mo Xue's condition at this time, neither An Yuchen nor Mo Xue's family.

When it was almost dark, Xuanyuan Che was sitting in a restaurant, and Lan Le was sitting opposite him. The huge table was covered with a dazzling array of food.

Lan Le dragged his chin with his hands, making a flower shape: Brother Che, let's eat. Why don't you move your chopsticks? Otherwise the food will get cold.

What do you want? He was almost dragged to this place by Lan Le. When I walked out of Xuanyuan Group, I don’t know how many employees gathered around to watch the scene.

That was a stunning sight.

Lan Le picked up the chopsticks with one hand, added a piece of vegetables, stood up, and put it into Xuanyuan Che's bowl: What do you mean? Do you mean that I came to sign the contract today? That's business, right? Just look at the contract. Or do you want to blame me for ruining your meeting today?

How could he blame her? But facing her, she felt more helpless: It has nothing to do with the conference contract. Are you sure it doesn't matter if you come to see me alone like this? You are a married woman now.

He squinted his eyes, and when he spoke about the married woman, his eyes were obviously colder. It was bone-chillingly cold, as if someone was about to be driven into an endless ice cellar.

Lan Le also shivered because of the coldness. She shook her body as if to shake off the countless frosts: Brother Che, what are you talking about? I'm just having a meal with my godbrother. Even Qilin can't say anything. Because we are brother and sister! Isn't that right?

She blinked her eyes and said the words she hated hearing the most at the time, which were also words Xuanyuan Che often said. He considered her his sister.

In the past, what she hated hearing the most was the fact that he said they were brother and sister, but now. Instead, she returned these words to Xuanyuan Che.

My godmother even called me that day and asked me to come see you and play with you if I'm fine. We all grew up together, so it's normal to play together. Besides, Brother Che, you always took care of me when I was a kid. I'll treat you to food. This meal is not too much, right? Lan Le said seriously.

What she said was reasonable and flawless.

His eyes kept looking like Xuanyuan Che's, asking him to eat. He let out a heavy sigh, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Lan Le held her chin in her hands and just looked at Xuanyuan Che. She didn't know if this month could prove that Brother Che loved him. But the look in her eyes right now was something she cherished.

Xuanyuan Che, who had eaten a few pieces of food, suddenly stopped using his chopsticks: Why don't you eat?

Feed me. Lan Le suddenly said.

What? Xuanyuan Che frowned.

Lan Le laughed playfully: It's not like I haven't fed you before. When I was a kid, didn't you often take care of me and my brother for my mother? At that time, you served us meals every day. What's wrong with feeding us now? Just think of it as a memory. Is it the past?

Stop making trouble! Xuanyuan Lie frowned and said.

I'm not making trouble. I'm a real person. Do you want me to watch you eat alone?

Eat quickly.

feed me.

impossible.

Look, my hands are injured. How can I hold the chopsticks? Lan Le said aggrievedly, showing the scars on his wrists, a typical trick.

Isn't that your left hand? When you hold chopsticks, you should use your right hand. Xuanyuan Che said sharply.

Yes! Brother Che, I forgot about it if you didn't remind me. If that's the case, then your right hand is also injured, so why don't you just feed me? Lan Le asked curiously, having already picked up the knife on the dinner plate. She slowly placed it on her right wrist. As he said that, he had to read hard.

No mercy on yourself!

Lan Le, what are you doing?! Xuanyuan Che stood up and slammed his hands on the table. If the restaurant hadn't been booked, some customers would have been frightened by him and ran away.

She stopped her movements for a moment and looked at him: Cut your wrists, brother Che, can't you see that you are so smart?

You crazy girl are absolutely crazy! Xuanyuan Che strode around the table and walked directly in front of Lan Le. He dodged the knife from her hand and threw it aside with a swipe.

She was startled by his sudden move, and she raised her head blankly to look at Brother Che standing in front of her, with obvious anger between his eyebrows.

Nuonuo said: It doesn't matter, I still have many more.

Like a magic trick, she touched behind her back and found another knife in her hand. He coldly cut his right wrist.

Lan Le, what do you want to do?! He quickly grabbed the hand holding the knife.

No, I just want you to feed me.

impossible!

One bite, just one bite. Then I won't slit my wrists. Lan Le said seriously, as if praying. Hey, he looked like a little dog begging from his owner. How pitiful he was.

That's right, in front of love, she was just a puppy that kept wagging its tail and begging for mercy. From the moment she knew love, she had been beside Xuanyuan Che begging this man to look at her more.

Even knowing he doesn't love her.

She also refused to give up and wanted to stay by his side. Brother Che... It takes a month to prove to Qilin that you love me, which I find very difficult.

Okay, I'll feed you! He actually compromised. She softly took the tableware from Lan Le's hand, then picked up the chopsticks. From the many dishes, she found one she liked more at a glance, picked it up and handed it to her mouth.

The surprise came too quickly. She opened her mouth and took a bite of the dish.

After swallowing, she asked: Brother Che, were you caring about me just now? Were you feeding me because you were worried that I would cut my wrist?

He frowned, looked at the petite person next to him, and said coldly: If you get hurt around me, I don't know how to explain to Aunt Bing.

It turned out that she just didn’t know how to explain it to her parents. Lan Le's eyes flashed with disappointment, but she immediately showed a bright smile: It doesn't matter, I'm married, my parents don't care about me anymore, you just need to explain it to my husband.

The black eyes instantly turned cold. If the person sitting in front of him had been someone else, he might have already taken action and strangled that person to death.