Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1130 Pit Deep 208 Meters Cloud Rain Gu Residual Poison (5)
"Genius doctor—please!"

Mo Jiu couldn't tell what the disappointment on Mo Linger's face was - in fact, she didn't pay attention to her at all.In order to relieve the embarrassment and the impulse that kept surging in her chest, she quickly stepped out of the backyard and walked towards the small building in front.

Let others handle other people's affairs.

She is going to Yinshan, she still has a lot of things to do.

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Xiao Changsi came back an hour later.

While he was seeing Fang Jiran, Mo Jiu didn't know what happened, and he didn't even send someone to inquire.Subconsciously, she didn't want to face the relationship between them.The chaotic, weird, seemingly uncontrollable emotions made her a little impatient... and these, it seemed that Xiao Changsi became out of her control after he came to Xinglong Mountain.

However, she didn't care about the matter, but the matter came on her own initiative.

Early the next morning, Ling'er came over to Building No. [-] with a smile.

She came to express her thanks on Fang Jiran's behalf, and casually presented a purse embroidered by Fang Jiran herself.

Ling'er said that after seeing Fang Jiran, the "ugly genius doctor" wrote several prescriptions, and the girl just took a dose of medicine according to the prescription yesterday, and her condition improved a lot.I no longer vomit blood, and my spirit has improved a lot. I got up this morning and walked in the yard for a while. The situation is very good...

Is Xiao Changsi so godlike?
She didn't vomit blood, but Mo Jiu wanted to vomit blood a little bit.

It really is sentient...he can cure all diseases!
After accepting the purse, she also gave a few perfunctory instructions to let Ling'er take good care of Fang Jiran, and then went to Qianlian Cave.

Shang Ya is about to give birth, and the due date is around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But when she went to Yinshan, she couldn't make it in time to give the child a meeting gift, so she planned to give the gift that she had prepared before leaving.Of course, there is nothing besides what Mo Jiu can give, that is, the toys that were made for Peng Xin's Xiao Chonger, and they have been "backed up" again.

In the Ran Garden, Mo Wang was also bidding farewell to Fang Jiran.

After so many things, Mo Wang is still doing his best to take care of Fang Jiran, but the relationship between the two of them... After all, it is not as good as before. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, it is difficult to pick up when they are alienated.

"When will senior brother leave tomorrow? I'll get up early to see you off."

There was an inexplicable sadness in Fang Jiran's voice, but the face under the veil was hidden in the veil, and no expression could be seen.But after all, she is a familiar person, how could Mo Wang not be able to tell her every move?

"We are about to leave Xinglong Mountain at Yinshizheng, it's too early... Junior sister is weak, so don't get up." Mo Wang looked at Fang Jiran worriedly, his voice was as peaceful as ever.

But Fang Jiran laughed hoarsely.

"Brother looks at me now, is it even more unpleasant? I'm not even allowed to give it away?"

Mo Huang was startled, then sighed suddenly, "Junior Sister is still ill and emotionally unstable, so don't think too much about it. You and I are brothers and sisters, no matter what you become, I am your senior brother and will be the same I will take care of you. This will never change...how could I dislike you? "

In fact, Mo Wang has said these words more than once.

After the illness, Fang Jiran was sensitive and suspicious.Even the slightest disturbance will make her have various associations... Mo Wang knows all these things in his heart.

In fact, he is also a man with a delicate mind. He understands her. For example, if she doesn't want to see Mo Jiu, it's because of her low self-esteem.

Because I understand, I always understand.

But is her heart disease getting worse?
"Hey!" With a heavy sigh, Mo Wang's gentle eyes caressed the veil on her face, and his voice softened a lot, "Junior Sister, rest at ease and recuperate, didn't he say that yesterday? You will get better, You will definitely. But you have to adjust your mood and don't be sad all day long, this will help your recovery from illness."

"Ah."

Fang Jiran smiled lightly, but did not answer.

After a while, she got up slowly, opened the window, and looked out at the green hills.

"Brother, sometimes I think, what is the purpose of my life?"

Mo Huang choked, thought for a moment, but didn't know how to answer.

And Fang Jiran obviously didn't need his answer either.

She was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Humans are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, no one loves, no one cares about, a lonely life... living is worse than dying. Is it meaningless at all?"

"Why would Junior Sister think like this, your mother and I..." Mo Fan frowned slightly, "And Xiao Jiu, we are all concerned about you. You have stayed behind closed doors these days, Xiao Jiu has thought about you There are many methods, and I often ask about your condition..."

"Senior brother, stop talking." Fang Jiran interrupted him, his face under the veil was shrouded in shadow, "Now that she is a noble person, supported by thousands of people, and full of vigor, how can she think of me?" This elder sister?... Heh, even if it crawled out of a mother's belly, it was not raised by a mother after all, and it has no feelings, how can it be the same?"

Mo Wang was a little surprised by her thoughts.

"Junior Sister, Xiao Jiu is not a person who does not miss love."

Fang Ji suddenly turned her head, "Brother, do you want to say that I am jealous of her because I have a small stomach?"

Mo Wan pursed his lips slightly, staring at Fang Jiran's face for a long time.

Looking at each other for a moment, he didn't answer, only sighed.

"Junior Sister, rest well, I still have some things to prepare."

After that, he strode out, but when he reached the door, he paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, he turned around again, looking at Fang Jiran standing by the window and her veil fluttering gently in the breeze, Slowly said: "Tomorrow I will leave early in the morning, so I won't come to bid farewell to my junior sister. You remember to take your medicine on time, next time you come back, I hope you have recovered."

"Brother..." Fang Jiran's voice was hoarse.

"Junior sister, take care!"

Not daring to look her in the eye, Mo Huang turned his head.

Fang Jiran opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say a word.

After a long time, she didn't smile until Mo Fan's figure disappeared into the yard.

"Okay. Let's go, you all go—!"

(End of this chapter)