Chapter 1611

Nan Yan followed Mu Hao's gaze to look at Nan Yun.

Siblings and brothers are twin siblings, connected in heart, when Nan Yan is in pain, Nan Yun will also be in pain, Nan Yun is in pain, Nan Yan feels the same.

His eyes slowly turned red, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"Nanyan, I'm a doctor. In your current situation, I can't promise to help you restore your previous appearance, but as long as you take good care of yourself, take care of your body, and then undergo plastic surgery, you will definitely be much better than now. "

Nan Yan touched his face with shaking hands.

"Think about it carefully, and tell me when you think about it, do you want to live or die?"

Mu Hao carried Nan Yan back to the hospital bed, threw him on the bed again, and he turned and left.

I want to go to Nanyan's attending doctor to find out about Nanyan's current situation.

Nan Yan was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling, tears kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes and down his thin face.

"Xiaoyan..." The second wife called out distressedly, but was stopped by her husband, "Let Xiaoyan be alone for a while."

Looking at his son, and then at his little daughter lying drunk on the recliner, the second wife rubbed her eyes and went out with her husband.

Half an hour later, Nan Yan got up from the bed again. He got out of bed and walked to Nan Yun, squatted down, gently took Nan Yun's hand, and cried softly: "Seventh sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Yan Useless."

Nan Yun was so drunk that she fell asleep, she didn't know anything, and she couldn't hear anything.

Nan Yan used his burnt ugly hand to touch Seventh Sister's thin face distressedly. The siblings are twins, so it's good to have a little affection.

In order to help him keep the company, Seventh Sister followed her grandfather's arrangement and went to Guangcheng to act as a third party in other people's feelings. Nan Yan knew all about this. Nan Yan also understood the meaning of Mu Hao's words.

Seventh Sister had sacrificed a lot to help him.

Grandpa had an accident, and he had another accident, so the burden fell on Seventh Sister's shoulders. Seventh Sister is only a few minutes older than him. He is the only man in the Nan family's generation. How can my own sisters commit suicide?

He is really dead, who is the most frightened?

He can't let those people get what they want!

"Seventh sister, I won't beg for death anymore, no matter what the result of the plastic surgery is, even if I have this terrifying ghostly face, I will live a good life, just use this ghostly face to scare them to death! Let them have no peace every night!"

Nan Yan said firmly and resentfully.

The second wife and his wife, who were guarding outside, heard what the son said to their daughter. The couple exchanged glances. The second wife leaned on her husband wearily, and said with a choked voice, "I hope Xiaoyan can really face it with strength."

Holding his wife in his arms, Mr. Nan comforted her in a low voice: "It will be fine, it will be fine."

As long as the will is firm, there will be no pits that cannot be overcome, and everything will be fine!

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It was already late at night when Nanyun woke up.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying on a recliner with a coat covering her body, which seemed to belong to Mu Hao.

Taking off the coat covering her body, she sat upright and saw her younger brother who was already asleep on the hospital bed, and her mother who was lying on another recliner, and her father moved the chair and sat on the bed, lying on his stomach. bedside sleep.

She was in the hospital, still in her brother's ward.

It must have been Mu Hao who sent her here, otherwise she wouldn't have Mu Hao's coat on her body.

He rubbed his painful temples, the feeling of hangover was very bad.

Nan Yun stood up gently, walked to the bed first, and looked at her sleeping brother distressedly. Nan Yan actually didn't sleep well after being hospitalized for such a long time, but at the moment he was sleeping very deeply, maybe he had opened up his heart knot, he felt relaxed all over, and fell asleep before nightfall.

Putting the coat in her hand on her father's shoulders, Nan Yun turned to look at her mother again.

In order to prevent my younger brother from committing suicide, my parents bought two reclining chairs and put them in the ward. They stayed around my younger brother day and night, and my parents' hair became much grayer.

Nan Yun didn't wake up her parents and brother, she walked out of the ward lightly, she wanted to go out to buy something to eat, but unexpectedly saw Mu Hao standing at the end of the corridor, with his back to her, seemed to be smoking.

Does he smoke?

Knowing him for so long, she doesn't seem to have seen him smoke.

Staring at Mu Hao's back in a daze, he is so tall and tall, even from behind, he is still so charming.

The things that happened before she fell drunk came back to Nan Yun's mind bit by bit, and her heart ached again.

He would rather be nice to Secretary Wen than to be nice to her.

Nan Yun also knew that she shouldn't expect Mu Hao to love her extravagantly, but she still couldn't help but hope that even if he didn't love her, she would feel better if he treated her better. Perhaps, his bad attitude towards her was to make her give up.

He's not an idiot, she kissed him on her own initiative, how could he not understand her thoughts?

Before that, he would tease her, but he didn't use other women to stimulate her. Now he uses Secretary Wen to stimulate her. Isn't it because she kissed him and he didn't like her that he stimulated her so that she would give up?

Biting her lip, Nan Yun thought bitterly, she should give up.

Even though she and him can be regarded as a close match, so what? He disliked her for being a mistress, and when she went to visit Er Xiaofeng, he would be very sarcastic to her, mocking her for chasing Er Xiaofeng impatiently after Lin Yi left.

Retracting her gaze from looking at Mu Hao, Nan Yun walked in another direction.

When Mu Hao heard the footsteps, he turned his head and looked at her back. Mu Hao immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand, threw away the cigarette butt, and followed Nan Yun with big strides.

As soon as Nan Yun got into the elevator, he caught up. Under Nan Yun's astonished eyes, he got into the elevator.

In the dead of night, the inpatient building is very quiet, so quiet that people can't help but think about it. Hospitals always make people think of ghosts, haha.

There were only Nan Yun and Mu Hao in the elevator.

After Mu Hao came in, he stood in front of Nan Yun. Nan Yun instinctively stepped back, trying to distance himself from him, but she took a step back, he took a step, she backed up, he went in, she moved to the side, he He also moved to the station, and was about to stand in front of her.

Nan Yun frowned, what else did he want to do?

She was about to retreat to the elevator wall, Nan Yun didn't want to retreat anymore, and she didn't do anything wrong to him, why should she retreat? When she stopped, two big hands fell from her shoulders, and those two big hands exerted force on her shoulders, and then she was pushed against the elevator wall.

"Mu Hao, what do you want to do?"

Nan Yun angrily pulled Mu Hao's big hands on her shoulders.

Mu Hao firmly grabbed her shoulders, no matter what she couldn't pull them away.

His eyes also became deep, staring at her deeply.

"Mu Hao, let me go!" Nan Yun remembered his tenderness and consideration for Secretary Wen, her heart was burning like fire, and she pushed and pulled even harder. His hands loosened, slipped, and grabbed her hands. , and then he pulled her hand against the elevator wall.