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Four years later - look up and I'll be where you can see(2/3)

Yun Mo stared at her coldly.

Keep watching.

After watching for a long time, Zishan thought he couldn't speak, but suddenly heard him reply, "Okay."

A simple word, without any embarrassment, but said as if gritted teeth.

Zishan was a little surprised by his cheerfulness.

He was stunned for half a second, then came to his senses, nodded and thanked, "Thank you, Director Yun, you're busy, I'll leave first."

After saying this, Yishu turned around and walked out.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he suddenly felt his left wrist tighten. The next moment, his whole body was pulled half a circle by a strong force, and his eyes met Yun Mo's cold and deep eyes without any warning.

Eye pool.

His dark eyes were like hurricanes, as if they were about to absorb the yew trees into them at any time.

She struggled subconsciously, but failed to break free from his shackles. Instead, the force between her fingers became heavier and heavier.

"Talk."

Yun Mo finally spoke.

Zishan felt a sharp pain in her heart...

The little hand struggled for a moment, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at him, "Don't be like this, between us... there is actually nothing to talk about."

In fact, at this time, in addition to pain, she was more panicked...

Let’s talk about what?

About those sweet words he had been whispering in her ears?

And then make her believe it again, make her feel stupid again?

She was afraid of the feeling of being tempted by him, losing control of him, and panicking for him...

She was afraid that before love came to her, it would turn into a sharp blade and prick her with wounds.

"Yang Xiaoshan——"

Yun Mo gritted his teeth and shouted her name.

The sound could not help but rise a few decibels.

Yew's heart aches...

Tears almost overflowed from her eyes. She looked up at Yun Mo, her crescent-like eyes full of helplessness, "Yun Mo, what are you going to do before you let me go?"

Why……

Why did he try to seduce her heart again and again when he clearly had a fiancée?

Didn't he know how easily her heartbeat would be rippled by his every move and word?

"Yang Yishuan!!"

Yun Mo grabbed her wrist and ferociously brought her into his arms. His other hand tightly tightened her slender waist so that she could not move at all.

He lowered his head and stared at her coldly, "Do you really want to run away from me?"

Zishan didn't look at him, she still lowered her head stubbornly, gritted her teeth, didn't answer his words, and just struggled willfully.

Does she want to run away from him? She just doesn't want to be a plaything in the palm of his hand!

She, Yang Yishuan, can’t afford to play with her!!

"Answer me!!"

Yun Mo grabbed her cheek domineeringly, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. The force between his fingers unconsciously increased, "Answer me!!"

"yes!!"

Yewu became more and more annoyed by the pain coming from both sides of her cheeks.

She angrily broke off his hand and pinched her hand, "Yes!! I hate you!! I hate that you touch me every day, and the disgusting words you say to me every day make me disgusted to the extreme!! Yun Mo , when you did these things to me and said those words, did you ask me how I felt? You didn’t! Because you never take into account other people’s feelings. As long as you think it’s fun, you are happy to treat others as toys. As if in control!! Just like now, what do you want to do when you pull me? Do you want to hear what I say to you? Do you like you? Or do you love you? My answer will make you proud. Are you satisfied? If so, if you are willing to let me go because of this answer, then I can tell you that I love..."

"roll!!!"

Before the last word of Zishan could be spoken, Yunmo interrupted her coldly.

Throwing her hand away, dark clouds were forming on Jun's face, as if a heavy rain was coming at any time.

With blood-red eyes, he glared at her fiercely and yelled, "Get out!! Don't appear in front of me again!!"

Yishu's heart trembled, and his hands clenched into fists due to pain...

But quickly, he turned around and escaped from Yun Mo's office.

She knew that this time, the game between them was really... over!!

How good is this!!

She really can’t afford it!!

——————————————For the latest chapter, see “Red Sleeves Add Fragrance”——————————————

In the operating room——

The intense surgery started as scheduled.

Yun Mo stood in front of the microscope, holding the knife and focusing on the work at hand.

Jing Mengxian was wearing a light blue sterile suit and a sterile cap of the same color on his head. Although it blocked his hair, it did not diminish his handsomeness at all. Most of his face was blocked by the mask, and then

The solemn expression was clearly revealed from those deep, dark eyes.

Xiang Nan stood in the anesthesia room with his crutches, looking at everything inside through the transparent glass.

Although she was not going to the operating table, she was more nervous than anyone inside.

A small face is pressed against the glass, as if trying to see through the glass.

Jing Mengxian seemed to have noticed something. He looked away from the screen and followed the burning gaze. When he saw Xiang Nan in the anesthesia room wearing sterile clothes, he was slightly startled.

When Xiang Nan saw him looking at her, he immediately smiled with encouragement and playfully made a "come on" sign to him, cheering him up without leaving any room.

Seeing her lively posture, Jing Mengxian's dark eyes were sunken, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he pointed to his legs and then to the south.

Xiang Nan came over and realized that he was asking about his foot injury.

Because she was standing at this moment, he was worried about himself.

Xiang Nan's heart warmed up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened. He gestured to him with an 'ok' gesture to reassure him, and then he sat down obediently on the chair by the glass window, his head stretched out, his face

Sticking to the glass window, smiling and looking at him intently.

Dr. Jing also laughed with her.

Two people, in different spaces, without a single unnecessary word.

But at this moment, only the other person knows the words and feelings in his heart...

Warm, comfortable...

The love that cannot be expressed in words can only be given by the other party who has a tacit understanding!!

And this kind of understanding is far more profound and unforgettable than thousands of "I love you"!

"Second brother..."

Suddenly, he heard Yun Mo calling him.

Jing Mengxian turned his head to look at him.

Yun Mo's expression was a little solemn, and the assistants around him, including Zi Shan, also had serious expressions, and seemed a little at a loss.

Jing Mengxian frowned.

He glanced at the display on the right and was stunned for half a second. A strange color flashed through his deep eyes, and his expression became more solemn for a moment.

Xiang Nan also noticed the depressive atmosphere in the operating room. For a moment, she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She clenched her little hands and watched every move inside with worry.

"The patient's condition is far more complicated than what we see..."

Perhaps everyone did not expect that what was seen after the craniotomy was only part of what was reflected in the CT image, and the other half of the tumor was not completely displayed in the CT image because it was blocked...



And now...

Including Jing Mengxian, all the doctors' faces became heavy.

Jing Mengxian walked quickly onto the operating table, stood in front of the stereomicroscope, and looked at everything under the microscope intently...

More than ten minutes passed slowly...

The atmosphere in the operating room became more and more depressing, and some doctors even began to show bored expressions. Only Jing Mengxian stood quietly in front of the microscope, staring intently at everything in front of him, but never said a word.

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To be continued...
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