Seeing her come out, he extinguished his cigarette, got up, and opened the window to let the air circulate.
"The doctor is downstairs; go lie down on the bed, and I’ll have him come up and treat your wound," he said without looking at Mo Ran. After saying that, he opened the door and went downstairs.
Mo Ran had no objections and obediently lay down on the bed.
The doctor redressed her wound and prescribed some cold medicine before leaving.
"Why didn’t you tell me?" Gu Yixuan asked, sitting by the bed.
Mo Ran glanced at him, knowing what he was asking, but she just didn’t want to answer him.
His gaze fell on her wound, and he asked again, "You were injured, why didn’t you tell me?" Official source is n0velfire.net
Suddenly, she really felt like scoffing.
Indeed, she pulled out a mocking sneer, "I did want to tell you!"
Only, he didn’t want to listen. Even if he did, he wouldn’t believe her.
She found it ironic again, there was only hurt and transactions between them, no trust. Trust, in their relationship, would never exist.
All they had were wounds, nothing but wounds!
A shadow crossed the depths of Gu Yixuan’s eyes; he stood up and said in a low voice, "Rest well, and call for Grandma if you need anything."
Mo Ran didn’t respond, and he hadn’t expected an answer from her anyway.
As he stepped out of the room, he looked lost in thought. Hadn’t he agreed not to be affected by her anymore? Why then, this time, had he lost control again?
Since last night until now, his heart had never calmed down; every beat pulsed around Mo Ran.
This was the most uncontrollable he had felt in his more than twenty years of life.
He hated this feeling, hated this side of himself!
This feeling caused him great pain; it was extremely uncomfortable!
If there was a way, he definitely wouldn’t let himself be influenced by her. Even if it meant losing everything, he didn’t want to be affected by anyone.
He had learned to be indifferent from a very young age. Only with an indifferent heart could he face everything without sadness, disappointment, or heartache.
He learned well, very successfully. In the face of opponents, he could be cold-blooded and ruthless; towards his closest kin, he could be just as cold-blooded and ruthless; towards anyone and anything, he could always remain cold-blooded and ruthless, eternally rational.
Only, Mo Ran was beyond his expectations. In front of her, his proudly calm and rational demeanor would collapse in an instant!
He thought, perhaps Mo Ran was the one challenge sent by the heavens, his only nemesis.
Ming Xue, who had hidden for two days, was caught before she had a chance to flee W City.