Chapter 154 Gu Mohan, Don’t Sleep Anymore, Wake up Quickly

There was a slap mark on her face, and it hurt, but he still picked up her face.

It is said that Huo Beichen is the little overlord of Yecheng, and this is true.

Huo Beichen raised the corners of his lips. His lips were as pink as a girl's. He looked like a monster. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Mo'er arrogantly, "Humph, be afraid, I will let you ignore me from now on!" "

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Tang Mo'er put her two soft white hands on his chest, pushed him away, and then walked away.

"Hey, Tang Mo'er, come with me to the hospital to see my second brother!" Huo Beichen returned to the topic.

Tang Mo'er trembled her comb-like Yu Jie and raised her red lips, "No!"

"Why? Damn, Tang Mo'er, my second brother was injured because of you, and now you don't even want to see him. Are you too cruel?"

Tang Mo'er didn't speak, she quickened her pace.

Huo Beichen was really anxious, "Tang Mo'er, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine wine, right? Do you want me to tie you to the hospital?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Moer in front suddenly braked and turned around.

Huo Beichen didn't expect that she would stop suddenly. He almost bumped into her, and Tang Moer's charming little face quickly enlarged in his sight.

The two of them were very close now, and Huo Beichen suddenly smelled a pleasant girl's body fragrance. Also, the woman's delicate lips were right in front, and he could kiss her as long as he leaned forward a little.

His tall body stiffened.

"Do...what?"

Tang Moer smiled gracefully, and then stepped on Huo Beichen hard with her high heels.

"Damn Tang Mo'er, you're looking for death!" Huo Beichen jumped up in pain.

Tang Moer turned around and walked out of the CC Bar. Uncle Fu drove to pick her up and she got in the car.

Huo Beichen stared at the woman's leaving figure with scarlet eyes. She had better not fall into his hands, otherwise, he would make her cry and beg for mercy!

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In a private car.

Uncle Fu asked, "Miss, shall we go back now?"

Tang Moer glanced sideways, looking at the bright neon lights outside through the bright car window. After a few seconds, she whispered, "Go to the hospital."

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In the hospital.

Intensive care unit.

Tang Mo'er gently opened the ward door and walked in. There was a pungent smell of disinfectant in the ward. Gu Mohan was lying quietly on the bed wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

She came to the bedside and looked down at him. It had only been a day since she last saw him, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

There was a circle of green residue on his resolute jaw, and his long, curled eyelashes like a brush quietly drooped down, leaving a layer of black and blue silhouette. He pursed his thin lips while sleeping, and the corners of his pale lips had dried up to the point of pimples. Layers of peeling lines.

She was used to seeing how elegant, noble, domineering, and strong he was, but this was the first time she saw him look so thin.

It turns out that he will also fall.

Crystal hot tears fell down one by one, and Tang Moer quickly covered her mouth with two small hands.

She kept herself from crying.

Gu Mohan.

She stretched out her soft white fingertips and touched his frowning eyebrows tremblingly. Even though he was asleep, he still locked his eyebrows into a tight "chuan".

What did he dream about?

Tang Mo'er leaned forward, and the scaly corners of her lips hurt her. She said softly, "Gu Mohan, don't sleep anymore. Wake up quickly."

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Outside the ward, Huo Yanmei hurried over. She wanted to open the ward door, but through the small glass window on the ward door, she saw Tang Mo'er inside.