After a while, Tang Yuchen finally spoke without any expression, "Take back what you just said, I don’t want to do anything you’re unwilling to see."
If she didn’t take it back, would he harm Mo Hua?
An Ruo thought of Yun Feiyang’s fate...
She bit her lip, the indignation in her eyes growing stronger. She didn’t want to compromise just like that, but she also didn’t want to see anyone else get hurt because of her.
As if knowing her inner thoughts, Mo Hua suddenly grasped her hand tightly and gently smiled at her, "An Ruo, I’m not afraid of him, you don’t have to worry about me. Rest assured, with me here, I won’t let him hurt you again."
A fierce light burst from Tang Yuchen’s eyes as he looked at him. If looks could kill, Mo Hua might not even know how many times he would have died.
An Ruo, worried that he would provoke Tang Yuchen, pulled him behind her and said lightly to Tang Yuchen, "Leave, I’m tired and need to rest."
Tang Yuchen still stared at Mo Hua, ignoring her words.
At that moment, he truly felt like killing someone. An Ruo was so eager to protect him; what did she mean by this?
"I told you to leave, did you hear me!" An Ruo exclaimed anxiously, mainly because his gaze and expression were so terrifying.
Mo Hua was not at all afraid of Tang Yuchen and spoke coldly, "Tang Yuchen, if you don’t leave now, I will arrest you on the grounds of disturbing a patient’s rest."
"Heh," Tang Yuchen curved his lips into a devilish smile, "Arrest me? Mr. Mo, I will make you regret your actions today."
"What are you going to do?" An Ruo asked him uneasily.
The man looked at her with a gentle and profound gaze, "Darling, rest well, I’ll come to visit you another day."
Finished speaking, he turned and left composedly. His departure was not only to avoid hearing more hurtful words from her but also not to disturb her rest further.
As soon as Tang Yuchen left, An Ruo felt drained, her legs going weak.
Her body swayed, and Mo Hua hastily Discover more novels on NovelHub - your gateway to endless stories." With his assistance, An Ruo made her way back to the hospital bed.
When Mo Hua saw the dried spots of blood on the back of her hand, his brows deeply furrowed, "I’ll get a nurse to treat that for you."
He pressed the call button, and a nurse quickly arrived.
A new needle was inserted into the back of An Ruo’s hand, and as she leaned back in the hospital bed, she grabbed his sleeve and instructed, "Mo Hua, keep your distance from Tang Yuchen in the future, and don’t confront him head-on. You’re no match for him, and I don’t want you to get hurt because of me. Do you understand?"
Mo Hua was taken aback, not expecting her to express such concern for him.
He held her hand, smiling slightly, "An Ruo, can I take it that you care a lot about me?"
"You’re my friend, of course, I care about you."
"Only as a friend?" The man’s eyes deepened, "An Ruo, I don’t want to see you suffer anymore, can you give me a chance to protect you?"
She couldn’t possibly misunderstand his meaning.
Faced with his sincere words, An Ruo fell silent, unsure of how to respond.
She was a woman exhausted in body and soul; did she even have the energy to pursue another relationship?
Mo Hua didn’t pressure her. He tucked her in, saying gently, "Close your eyes and rest for a bit, I’ll be right here watching over you."
An Ruo really wanted to say it wasn’t necessary, but at that moment, she yearned for someone to stay by her side—the least her heart wouldn’t feel so lonely and sad.
In the end, she didn’t say anything and obediently closed her eyes.