Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He leaned back, put a cigarette in his **** hand, and said quietly, "Let's go!"

He leaned there, and Xueer discovered that the medical coat on his Huns’ mouth was also stained with blood.

She still did not leave immediately, but pursed her lips, and said softly: "I'll call the nurse."

"I can't die." He said nonchalantly: "Tang Xueer, don't plan to look back, so don't act like you care about me."

His voice was cold: "It's better to care more about yourself, or Lan Yu."

When she heard him say Lan Yu's name, her body shook, her lips trembled slightly, and finally she stood up and walked straight out.

When she walked out of the ward, she heard a violent sound behind her, and even the sound of heavy objects falling over.

She pursed her lips: "Naive."

But after saying these two words, she wanted to cry.

Biting her lip, it took a long time to stop crying...a pair of big palms slapped her shoulders, followed by Gu Ze's gentle voice: "Fighting?"

Xue'er red eyes and looked up at Gu Ze.

He is still the same as before, gentle and gentle, and the years seem to have not changed much on him, but she knows that he has changed, not like before.

Over the past eight years, everyone has their own thoughts hidden in their hearts. Many things have long been unchangeable and can only be accepted, just like her and Ye Muyun, like Gu Mei to Zhou Chongguang, and Gu Ze Mu Mu was pretending to be in his heart.

She shook her head in a very soft voice: "Take care of him!"

"Don't you hate him?" Gu Ze said suddenly, his voice very calm and calm: "If he really did it."

"No hate!" Xue'er raised her eyes and smiled at Gu Ze, but her smile was paler than crying.

Gu Ze walked to her, and for the first time he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her little head, with a gentle voice: "There will always be a result, Xueer, tell your heart, who do you like, or is it Mr. Ye? ?"

There was the sound of water in her eyes, and she could not speak.

Gu Ze smiled again, "Waiting for me in the parking lot, I will take you back to the hotel after I handle the matter here."

Xue'er did not refuse, but only after two steps came back, looking up at Gu Ze, hesitatingly asked: "He, will there be anything wrong?"

Gu Ze stroked his beautiful chin and smiled: "It should be... You can't die! But if you mad at him, you can't tell."

Xue'er pursed her small mouth, glared at Gu Ze with a strange expression, and ran away.

Gu Ze smiled, in fact Xue'er still remained the same.

It's just that she hasn't changed because President Ye, from the bottom of her heart, she is already a mature woman, but subconsciously, she retains a piece of innocence, which belongs to her and Ye President's memory.

Even the current Lan Yu should also be irreplaceable.

Gu Ze watched her leave, then turned and walked into the ward.

As soon as I entered, I sighed in my heart.

The two of them really match!

Fortunately, Xue'er left first, otherwise he might faint if he saw Mr. Ye look like this.

At this moment, Ye Muyun's wound that had been operated on just a few days ago was completely torn. The hospital clothes were full of blood, and the ward was a mess, all broken.

The back of his hand was also full of blood, which was thrown on the ground in drops.

Gu Ze frowned: "Mr. Ye, you are in a desperate rhythm!"

He was half joking, half explaining: "If you have three long and two short, well, you will bring people back to City B with uprightness."