Handsome face was gloomy and frightening. Feng's eyes scanned her face fiercely, as if confirming something. After a moment, she said to the servant behind her: "you all go down."

"Yes, Rong Shao." The servants bowed respectfully and took the door away.

The panic on Luo Anning's face didn't have time to converge. Rong Yan approached her step by step. She subconsciously stepped back two steps, her wrist tightened, and her body was heavily dragged into her arms by him.

Luo Anning struggled: "what are you doing? Let go of me!"

"Why not have dinner?" He asked, clasping one arm tightly to her waist.

"No appetite."

Rongyan's eyes drooped. "I bought your favorite soup dumplings and fried dumplings. Have some?"

"I said I had no appetite." Luo Anning pushed him impatiently.

In her heart, a kind of despair enveloped her. She was weak, she was in trouble, and she didn't even know what to do next.

"Eat as much as you like." Rongyan said and took her to sit down on the sofa.

"Are you finished? I said you don't want to eat. You have to eat yourself! I'm very upset now. Can you go out and let me be alone?!" I didn't know where the strength came from, so I pushed him.

Rongyan was pushed to stagger and almost wanted to fall.

A touch of surprise flashed in Luo Anning's eyes, and then he turned his back and stopped looking at him.

After living for 27 years, no one dared to give him such a face. Rongyan bit his teeth and stood firm. Jun's face was terrible.

With a swing of his long arm, all the soup dumplings and fried dumplings in his hand fell to the ground, "like to eat or not, no one begged you!"

He slammed the door and left.

The soup bags scattered on the ground flowed out, and the bedroom was filled with the aroma of food.

Falling tranquility seemed to have exhausted all her strength, fell to the ground, and looked at the curved moon in the night through the French window.

Mind wandering.

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All night, I woke up, woke up and slept again.

The next morning, Luo Anning dared to go to the hospital before Rongyan went to the company.

Because she didn't want to meet him, she deliberately avoided it. Before she had decided whether to tell him frankly or not, she had to choose ostrich to escape.

When he came to the hospital, Mo Xiyan had got up and was sitting on the sofa, clumsily drinking porridge with his left hand under the care of the nurse.

Seeing her coming in, Mo Xiyan smiled: "why did you come so early today."

"To show my gratitude, I thought it was human to come earlier." He sat down at the other end of the sofa.

After Mo Xiyan finished porridge and wiped the corners of his lips, he asked the nurse to withdraw.

She looked at Luo Anning with a faint smile: "in fact, you don't have to take care of me yourself. The reason why I saved you was to save you for the sake of inflammation."

"The reason why I appreciate you and take care of you personally is that I don't want Rongyan to take care of women other than me." The sound of silence returned to her.

"You don't like him. Didn't he take care of me?" Mo Xiyan smiled and said nothing to her. She rang the bell and asked the nurse to help her take a walk in the yard.

All day long, Luo Anning sat absently on the sofa. At noon, sister-in-law Li brought food. She also took a few hasty bites, put down her chopsticks and said she had no appetite.

Sister-in-law Li was anxious in her heart, but there was no way.

In desperation, sister-in-law Li had to call Rong Shao for filing