Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five: Like a Wife Stone, Who Are You Pretending to See?

Ji Nuan wanted to take back her hand but couldn't, until she had to nod her head, and Mo Jingshen let go of her hand.

After eating, the man really insisted on rubbing the "medicine" on her, forcibly pressing her down on the sofa, raising the back of her hand towards him, and helping him to rub the "medicine" with a very light movement, like Afraid of hurting her, but this kind of "medicine" can't be applied to the skin without pain, Ji Nuan endured it, didn't say a word, just pursed her lips and looked at the gentle and outrageous man.

Knowing what she was embarrassing about, Mo Jingshen didn't pierce her, but his movements were extremely patient.

Sister Chen came out of the kitchen and saw this scene, she immediately returned to the kitchen with a smile on her face, so as not to disturb them.

"I can do it myself." After the right hand was painted, the left hand was left, and Ji Nuan reached out to take the "medicine" in his hand.

The man held her down: "Don't mess around."

Ji Nuan looked at him, didn't speak, just frowned impatiently, until the man finally let go of her hand, she immediately backed away a long way to keep a distance from him.

Mo Jingshen calmly put the "medicine" aside, watching the woman on the short sofa still avoiding him a meter away, Qing Jun's eyebrows moved slightly: "Don't rush to express your position all the time, I Knowing how you feel, I'll give you time."

It can be seen that Ji Nuan's heart has been relieved about the events three years ago, especially when all the truth is in front of her, she has to let go.

But the gully that he cut open by his own hands still exists after all. She has grown up alone in the past three years, and there are too many indestructible things in her "sex".

She needs time.

Ji Nuan glanced at him, didn't speak, got up and left, habitually closed the bedroom door without looking back.

Mo Jingshen got up and walked to the balcony of the living room. He picked up his mobile phone and made a call. His dark and deep pupils overlooked the sea city scenery in the distance. The moment the phone was connected, he said lightly, "Three years ago, I fell asleep because of a car accident. For the past two months, Ji Nuan was always in the hospital?"

Qin Siting on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment because of his sudden question, and said, "Except for being forcibly brought home by your mother, Ms. Wan Zhu, for a few days, he is almost always in the hospital."

"What does she do every day in the hospital?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you, she obviously just had a miscarriage at that time,

The physical and psychological conditions are very poor, but she has not shed a single tear. It is terrifyingly calm. She just stands outside the door of your ward every day. The doctor does not allow her to enter. Don't make trouble, just sit on the chair outside the door for a while when you are tired from standing. When she sees a doctor coming out of the ward, she stands up again and asks you when will you wake up, day after day, and finally because you are not sure if you can Wake up, even your father and mother have to return to normal life, and can no longer stay in the hospital every day, but she is outside alone, separated by a door, can't get in, but refuses to leave. "

Qin Siting sighed with distressed Ji Nuan again: "What kind of 'sex' Ji Nuan is, you know better than anyone else, before you divorced, you rejected any of our advice for fear of hearing it. After all this, you can't be ruthless at all?"

Mo Jingshen's gaze was fixed in a certain direction outside the window, and he did not speak for a long time.

Qin Siting: "What's the matter? Ji Nuan lives too loudly now. He doesn't need to rely on you at all. Is it uncomfortable to feel that your woman is completely out of your control?"

Mo Jingshen: "..."

"Are you asking me this now, do you want to feel the same for all her pains? You couldn't wake up all the time, and such a huge pain made her have to hide all the regrets and sorrows of the miscarriage in her heart, because there was no Nothing is scarier than the news that you will never wake up again, no matter what your reason, the first thing you do when you open your eyes is divorce, not even a buffer time for her, I can't imagine how she really loves you At what point did she try to keep her face again and again when you kept your face cold, she would still talk to everyone with a smile every day, as if as long as you were alive, it was the biggest motivation for her, what? No matter how difficult or difficult it is, she will not be defeated, but in the end, she is still broken, and you are the executioner, aren't you?"

Seeing that Mo Jingshen didn't speak, Qin Siting sneered again: "Last time her friend came to the hospital to give birth to a baby, we chatted a few times, and she didn't say a word about you, not even interested in you at all, in my opinion , It's hard for you to have any interaction with her, it's as hard as the sky to even meet?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Jingshen glanced at the door not far away, and said lightly, "Well, it's difficult."

Qin Siting: "What's the matter? I'm not happy? Brother, let me go over and have a few drinks with you? Report the coordinates and I'll go cry with you for a while."

Mo Jingshen was expressionless: "Olan International."

Qin Siting sneered: "You really lived in that place for three years, and the wife you lost yourself should be chatting and laughing with others, either at the mn group or at a wine table in some business circle, you said. Say you, now you look like a wife stone, who are you pretending to be?"

Mo Jingshen didn't care about Qin Siting's sarcasm, cut off the phone, and turned to look at the closed bedroom door.

Ji Nuan has been sleeping a lot these past two days. It's noon now, so she can't fall asleep, but she just can't come out in the bedroom.

He threw the phone on the sofa, walked over without any pause, and reached out to twist the door handle without any hesitation. This is where he lives. Ji Nuan knew that even if she locked it inside, it would be useless, so she simply Without doing this useless work, without locking the door, the door opened smoothly.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed, and the light from the living room came in the moment the door opened. Ji Nuan, who was sitting on the carpet beside the bed in a daze, was startled, raised his eyes and stared blankly at the man walking towards him. .

"What are you doing?" she asked subconsciously.

Mo Jingshen said nothing, dragged her from the carpet and put her on the bed.

"Mo Jingshen." Ji Nuan frowned unpleasantly because he came to hug him again, but the man didn't speak.

Ji Nuan was annoyed: "Mo Jingshen!"

"If I give you time, it doesn't mean that you are allowed to sit on the ground with an air conditioner that is only 20 degrees Celsius. The injury is still not healed. Do you want to catch another cold?"

Ji Nuan didn't notice the temperature of the air conditioner. He just felt hot when he was sitting here. When he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, he pressed it a few times, but he didn't expect it to be adjusted to such a low temperature.

What's wrong with sitting on the ground? She was sitting on the carpet, not directly on the floor next to her. When she was in the UK, she used to sit on the ground in a daze when she couldn't sleep at night. She was used to it. The warm wind is not as deep as your love