Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

"Stop shaking me. Shake me again. I'm really not sure if I can get out of this army alive."

Kerton tried to restrain the pain all over his body and opened his mouth hard.

The monkey was embarrassed to release kerton's arm, but also embarrassed to stretch out his hand, scratched his forehead, sat foolishly on the playground and smiled.

Mo Jing has been waiting in her room for a whole day. Her mobile phone seems to be staring out a hole by herself.

Unexpectedly, Xiao ran was so patient and patient that he didn't contact himself all day, and he couldn't stay in this room for a long time.

She couldn't help calling this man several times, but she was stifled several times.

How could she mess up in this emotional battle? She walked anxiously back and forth in the room, her eyes were full of panic, and there was always a feeling of instability in her heart.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. Mo Jing's eyes were full of surprises. She weighed her feet and hurried to the place where the mobile phone was located.

But looking at the caller ID on the mobile phone, the surprise in Mo Jing's eyes went out again, not bleak.

Mo Jing dropped her head and looked lifeless. Her face was full of despair. She reluctantly answered her phone.

The caller ID of this phone is a strange phone number. Mo Jing frowned and thought it was just an ordinary advertisement.

She gently put it on her ear and waited for the people over there to speak.

But she waited for a long time. There was only a heavy gasp on the phone. There was no sound.

Mo Jing didn't know why. Her heart was lifted up fiercely. It was like pressing a stone in her heart, which made her gasp for breath.

"What can I do for you?" Mo Jing could no longer restrain her restless mood, opened her mouth and said something.

But after waiting for a long time on the other side of the phone, Mo Jing frowned.

Maybe it was a harassing call. She didn't care, so she hung up and threw her mobile phone on the sheet.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran's man was so patient with his agitation that he hasn't contacted her yet.

Mo Jing thought of this and held her hands tightly together. Her eyes were full of anger.

Before she got rid of her anger, the mobile phone on the bed rang again.

Mo Jing frowned and looked at the mobile phone. The caller ID flashing on the mobile phone was still the mobile phone number she had just called.

Mo Jing frowned and answered a phone call again, "who the hell are you? What's the matter? " Mo Jing's tone was already slightly angry.

"It's me." a familiar voice came from the other side of the phone.

When Mo Jing heard the sound, her breath stagnated and she became very nervous. Her eyes stared wide. It seemed as if she suddenly remembered something, which seemed particularly bright.

Her mouth trembled slightly, and her lips became pale at that moment.

"Are you very unhappy when I call you?" The voice over there looked very weak.

"But I have to contact you. Can you come and see me?" Moran's voice was very weak. Her voice came from the phone.

Mo Jing felt her hand holding the mobile phone, her toes trembling slightly.

”Sorry. " Mo Jing kept repeating this sentence.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Jing can feel the desolate feeling of the voice from there, and can vaguely see the bitter smile from the corner of Moran's mouth and the disappointment in her eyes.

Mo Jing beat her head. She was so dazed by Xiao ran for so many days that she forgot that Moran was still in the ward.

Mo Jing pursed her lips as if she were going to bite them off.

"You wait for me, I'll go now," Mo Jing hurriedly hung up her phone. She had already left Xiao ran nine days away. She urgently picked up her mobile phone and ran to the hospital.

When she came to the hospital, she was out of breath. Her face was red because of the emergency running, and a red cloud was burning.

She hurried down from Moran's ward.

She just wanted to open the door of the ward, but she found a gap in the ward. She looked inside through the gap and saw Moran sitting alone in front of the window.

Her back was obviously a little desolate. Her eyes stared at the other side of the window, as if expecting someone to come.

But the eyes looked empty.

Mo Jing looked at Moran's appearance, and her heart hurt fiercely. She was simply the most irresponsible sister in the world.

Mo Jing eased her footsteps and slowly approached Moran, but Moran could still feel Mo Jing leaning towards herself.

He pricked his ears and listened carefully, "are you here?"

Moran turned around suspiciously. Her eyes had already become dark and empty. She didn't look at all.

As early as a long time ago, Moran's brain nerve had pressed her retina. Now she couldn't see anything. She could only judge who the person was by the voice and breath of the person.

The man's breath was so familiar that she could conclude that it was her sister.

Moran thought of this, her eyebrows seemed to dance at that moment, and her eyes seemed to have a look at once.

Mo Jing tried to pull out a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. She walked forward with a smile and hugged Moran in her arms.

With her own body, she felt the trembling from Moran and closed her eyes tightly.

"Sorry." She fell in Moran's ear and whispered.

Moran's head shook like a rattle, and the smile on his mouth looked very happy. "No, I'm already very happy when you come."

She said sincerely and leaned her forehead against Mo Jing's shoulder. Soon, Mo Jing felt her shoulder wet.

Her heart trembled slightly, her skin burned, and she didn't have to think about it. It was the tears that aggravated her guilt.