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326. Not Just a Threat

It was true that Mo Xiyan saved her, but she also knew that she should not get emotional at this time and bring her personal feelings into it.

Rong Yan should take care of her because she saved herself as Rong Yan's wife...

There is nothing wrong with Rong Yan taking care of her, but...that scene is really an eyesore...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Yan turned around sharply. The moment he saw Luo An Ning, too many emotions flashed through his deep eyes, too fast for her to see clearly.

Mo Xiyan raised her tearful eyes, saw Luo An Ning, and subconsciously retracted the hand holding Rong Yan, quickly touched her face a few times, and then lowered her head.[

"An Ning..." Rong Yan called her in a low voice, stood up from the bed and walked slowly towards her.

Looking at her with bright black eyes, Luo Anning was really glad that he didn't explain it in front of Mo Xiyan, otherwise you can imagine how embarrassing her situation would be.

Mo Xiyan had lowered her head since she came in. Luo Anning took a look at her injuries. She was bandaged in many places, her left leg was still in a plaster, her right hand was also in a plaster, and there was a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead.

There was faint blood seeping out.

Her injury can be described in four words: it was horrific.

Luo Anning took a deep breath, looked at Rong Yan in front of her and wanted to hug her, and said in a low voice: "The company still has things waiting for you to deal with, just leave it to me. I will take good care of her."

It's true that Mo Xiyan saved her, but that doesn't mean she has to give up her man!

If she wanted to use this huge favor to trip up Rong Yan, then she would be the first to refuse.

She owed her a favor, and if she wanted to repay it, she should repay it in person!

"Who will take care of your body?" Rong Yan asked.

"Isn't there still you?" Luo Anning raised her eyes lightly.

Rong Yan's stern face suddenly blossomed with spring warmth, and his thin lips raised again and again, evoking a silly smile that would never appear on that handsome face that made people and gods angry.

Ji Hao stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "Well, don't push yourself too hard. When you are tired, let the nurse take care of you. You should pay attention to rest. I have something to do at the company, so I will leave first. I will pick you up after get off work, okay?"

Before Luo An Ning could agree, Mo Xiyan's voice sounded faintly, "Yan, you can go back. Just An Ning take care of me."

Rong Yan turned his head to look at her, his tone was as usual, but his eyes were a little darker: "You take a good rest, I will definitely have your hand healed."

Mo Xiyan held back her cry and nodded repeatedly. Rong Yan patted An Ning on the shoulder and strode away.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, he bumped into Mo Qiange outside the door. Rong Yan paused, stepped away from her, and left without looking sideways.

"Young Master Rong, I have something to say to you." Mo Qiange said playfully.

Rong Yan paused, turned back to look at him with interest, and pulled out a sarcastic smile on his thin lips: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Qiange put away the smile on her face and looked coldly: "You'd better not hurt An Ning, otherwise she will no longer be yours." [

"Threaten me?" Young Master Rong narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes dangerously, and his tone became cold.

Mo Qiange smiled softly: "You can think so. But I can guarantee that if you really hurt her, this sentence will be more than just a threat."

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