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Nangong Ao picked his eyebrow. "Don't worry about him. He has his own way to let Yankai hand over the formula. Let's go and see Jue first."

He walked to the ward. Mo Qingyan stood by Li tingjue's bed, his hands around his chest, looking at his mood.

Nangong Ao stood on the other side and looked at Li tingjue. There was no blood on his evil face. It should be related to the excessive bleeding yesterday. The boy looks really good when he is asleep.

Can't help looking at Mo Qingyan, "Mo Qingyan, you don't have to be afraid. You are definitely our best brother. We will help him."

Mo Qingyan just turned his eyes that had been staring at Li tingjue to him, and there was a mist in the bottom of her eyes.

"I'm putting up with it, or I think I can rush in and break the speech armor to pieces."

She heard all the words of Yankai just now. How could there be such a vicious person? He still owes her a life in his hand. He dares to curse Li tingjue like this. She almost couldn't help it just now.

That's why she went into the ward and turned all her thoughts to Li tingjue. Only when she looked at him could her heart be calm and she couldn't help it.

After listening coldly, he sighed.

"That boy, even I want to abuse him severely. I'm really looking for death."

Mo Qingyan looked at the time, "go back. Thank you for going to the border town this time."

With a sneer, "Xiaoyan, don't be so polite with us. I'd rather die myself than let Jue die."

The four of them are good friends with life and death, especially coldly for Li tingjue, which can be said to be relatives.

Mo Qingyan nodded lightly, "well, I won't be polite. Nangong, Qingqing has been ill. Go back and see her."

For Liang MuQing, they also want to help, but they can't start. The only thing is blessing. So she wants Nangong Ao to go back as soon as possible and stay with Qingqing.

Nangong Ao took his hands out of his pockets, and blue eyes swept Li tingjue on the eye bed.

"I'll go first. He must remember to tell me when he wakes up. I have something to say to him."

They left. Mo Qingyan stood alone in front of the hospital bed and looked at Li tingjue who had been sleeping. There was a trace of confusion in the bottom of her eyes.

If Yan Kai doesn't take out the antidote even when he dies, he insists on pulling Jue to die together, what should they do?

She thought that as long as she caught Yan Yu, she could force him to come up with a solution, but now it seems that she thinks too much.

That man is so heartless and cold-blooded. If he is determined not to save, it will be useless for them to kill him.

She had to find his weakness and force him to come up with a prescription.

Just when she was distracted, Li tingjue's eyelids moved, and then opened them. There was a dazzling light in his long and narrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Little smoke, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

He is not sure, because he has slept more and dreamed more recently. Sometimes I can't tell whether it's in a dream or in the real world.

Mo Qing went up at the corner of his cigarette holder, walked quickly and rushed into his arms.

"Jue, I'm back. It's not a dream. I caught Yankai. You'll be fine soon."

Li tingjue raised his hand and touched her tender face to make sure that the touch was real, and her faint sweet fragrance filled her nose, which was enough to prove that she was real.

He closed his eyes slowly and sighed softly.

"Xiaoyan, don't leave me anymore. I want you to be with me all the time."