Attempted derailment

  Ward.

  Nian Xi's face was pale white as he lay on the gurney, his originally terrifying red rash had receded by more than half, with only his eyes tightly closed, in a state of deep sleep.

  It was a close call.

  Merchants patted their chests in relief.

  On the other side, Yan Mu Yao sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, against the light, and his profile was shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to discern his expression.

  The atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.

  The merchant stood by and saw that he had been quiet for half a day, couldn't help but speak up, "Young uncle, Xi Gu has nothing to do with it now, you should also go back and rest early."

  Although Shen Tinghe called her to stay, Nian Muyao left.

  Those conversations at the operating room door must have been awkward. The two of them standing guard together, probably neither feeling comfortable.

  Upon hearing this, the person on the sofa turned their head sideways.

  Half of his face was exposed in the light, and Shang finally saw the thin chill at the bottom of his eyes, and the low-key aura that burst out from his bones made people's backs feel cold.

  It's really hard to guess where his cold and gloomy mood comes from.

  Shang Shang only then realized that Yan Mu Yao was a person who was really unpredictable, with emotions good and bad all pent up inside, she wasn't a mind reader, how could she understand what he was thinking?

  To put it bluntly, I'm fed up!

  He coldly asked a sentence, "How, you very much hope I leave?"

  She was stumped by this question.

  Deliberating which answer is more to his liking, with a puzzled expression.

  "He spoke again, 'Considering you've sent Xi Gu to the hospital before, and he's completely defenseless now. As his younger uncle, at least until he wakes up, I won't give you two another chance to be alone together.'"

  “……”

  He said so, and she was also speechless.

  After all, Zhou Yuan chose to conceal her affairs, and afterwards everything was her interfering with his vision, creating the illusion of being eager to pounce on Xī Cù.

  As expected, one's own evil deeds will lead to one's downfall...

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  There were two single sofas in the ward, Shangshang and Nianmuyao each occupied one side, without disturbing each other.

  Before long, the merchant's eyelids started to fight, and the mobile phone on the chat page was casually thrown onto her belly. As soon as her eyes closed, she rolled into a long dream.

  Bian Shang, Nian Mu Yao flipped through the magazine with a pause.

  Look at her twisted sleeping posture on the sofa, with a frown between her eyebrows.

  So ugly...

  After a while, he let out a sigh and still couldn't help but get up, take away the phone she had thrown on her stomach, pick up the blanket that had fallen to the ground and cover her with it.

  Just as he was about to get up, his arm was tightly grasped by her and she held him back firmly.

  She didn't know what she had dreamed of either, her small face was tightly furrowed, and her expression was extremely sorrowful.

  Then, her eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't hold back the dense tears. She sobbed and grasped his arm with a force that was several times stronger, as if grasping at a lifesaving straw.

  "Mom... save me mom..."

  "Please..."

  She murmured restlessly, her voice cracking with a sob, like a soft fist gently pounding on his heart, stirring up an uncontrollable subtle ache.

  No time to delve into what this inexplicable emotion represents.

  Lean forward, stretch out your hand and gently pat her cheek, "Wake up, Shang Shang you're having a nightmare, wake up and it'll be alright..."

  The sound was magnetic and pleasant to hear, piercing through her dreams, dispersing the surrounding gloom. Something pulled her heavily, and in the next second, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

  Suddenly facing him with his enlarged delicate features, there was still a layer of sleepiness in her eyes that had not dissipated.

  Soon, in the quiet night, she let out a loud scream and at the same time, without thinking, a slap landed on his left cheek with a "slap".

  The wicked man cried out first, "Young uncle, how can you try to be unscrupulous while I'm asleep?"

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  PS：

  Sorry, I'm late with the update again. It's been a tough New Year's holiday, with a severe cold and painful menstruation, and also being exhausted from my own activities... I'll try to recover and post two updates tomorrow...