Ruan Xiaomian walked to Du Chengyun with a smile, "who likes to go to the kitchen so much to get hurt?"

"Didn't you just?" Du Chengyun laughs and teases. He waves his hand with nanjue on the bed and leaves nanjue's bedroom with everyone.

Ruan Xiaomian sent everyone to the bedroom door, watched them leave, then turned back and closed the door.

She and nanjue were the only ones left in the bedroom.

Ruan Xiaomian then took back the smile on her face, walked to the bedside and complained, "what happened to you just now? I have the strength to lose my temper before I eat. "

Nanjue's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He yelled at Ruan Xiaomian angrily, "don't think I didn't see it. You just had a discharge with Xu RISHANG. Ruan Xiaomian, you are more and more daring. You dare to discharge electricity with other men in front of me. I will rescue you and you will..."

"Well, all right." Ruan Xiaomian strode to the bedside, raised his hand to interrupt nanjue's roar, "take it easy, you are anaemic now."

"You also know that I'm sick. You just had a discharge with other men. Ruan Xiaomian, do you want to piss me off?" Nanjue's voice was getting louder and louder, and there was a tendency to get out of bed.

Ruan Xiaomian immediately stepped forward and gently grasped nanjue's shoulders, "are you so interesting? Don't tell me you don't know what I'm thinking, how can I discharge with other men? "

Nanjue opened Ruan Xiaomian's hands, but the volume still did not decrease. "I saw it clearly just now. Do you think I am blind? You... "

"Are you going to eat or not?" Ruan Xiaomian had no choice but to purr his mouth, and then interrupted nanjue's roar.

"Nonsense, I've been hungry for so many days. Of course, I have to eat. Do you want to starve to death? Are you a heartless woman?" The more he said, the more angry he became.

Ruan Xiaomian was completely speechless. He sighed helplessly. He got up and went to the window. He took the chair that was put there and moved it to the bedside and took his seat.

"Eat when you are hungry." She picked up her chopsticks and reluctantly opened her mouth to speak.

Although it was not easy to reunite with him, she really didn't want to talk to the big devil now.

Nanjue's angry eyes tightly locked on Ruan Xiaomian's helpless face, "you let me eat by myself? Do you know I'm sick? Do I have the strength to hold chopsticks? What are you doing when you don't feed me? "

"But I'm hungry, too." Ruan Xiaomian said innocently.

She hasn't eaten well these days.

"Ruan Xiaomian, I'll just tell you once. Hello, me!" Nanjue lowered his voice and uttered the last two words word by word with a threatening tone.

If she doesn't feed him today, it won't be over!

Ruan Xiaomian had no choice but to turn her eyes, and she finally resisted.

"All right." She rubbed her shrunken stomach, put down her chopsticks and filled a bowl of soup. Then she took a spoon and handed it to nanjue's lips, "ah..."

South Jue this just slightly put away the anger on the handsome face, obediently open his mouth to drink soup.

After swallowing it down, he would snore coldly, "let me see you discharge with other men again, and serve the family law."

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, "I don't dare any more."

Follow him first, or she won't want to eat today.

....

After a meal, both were satisfied Although Ruan Xiaomian ate the leftovers of nanjue, she was really satisfied with her first comfortable meal in so many days.

"I'll clean it up first, and then I'll come back and serve you." Ruan Xiaomian got up and put the dishes and chopsticks into the tray and said cleverly.

Nanjue was satisfied again, and his sight on Ruan Xiaomian was joyful. "Ruan Xiaomian, I don't eat for you. You have to feel guilty all your life."

"Well, good." Ruan Xiaomian immediately responded and did not dare to be slighted.

She didn't want to quarrel. She had been hurt for half a month and had no strength to fight.

"I'll go down first, and I'll be right back." Ruan Xiaomian put the dishes, bowls and chopsticks into the tray and took them up.

After receiving the silent consent of nanjue, she turned and walked to the door.

Ring....

A burst of cell phone ring rings when Ruan Xiaomian walks to the door.

Her footstep is sluggish, turn to look at South Jue to get up, head cabinet his mobile phone, silent Mo, also did not think much, then went out.

Nanjue pressed the answer button, and Nanxi's anxious voice immediately came over, "brother, grandmother is ill and has been sent to the hospital!"

“....”

Nanjue slowly sat up straight, still some tired of the color of the handsome face on the look a little bit dignified up.

"Brother, did you hear what I said?" Nanxi's anxious voice sounded again.

"I'm not deaf." Said nanjue in a deep voice.

"Well Would you like to come over? " Nanxi asked tentatively.

“.... I'll be there now. " After a moment of silence, nanjue replied, and then hung up.Put down his cell phone, he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

After a while, Ruan Xiaomian came back.

In bed did not see nanjue people, she immediately opened the door into the bathroom.

Sure enough, he was in it, taking a bath.

"Don't you say I'll wait for you when I come back?" Ruan Xiaomian comes forward with a smile.

Nanjue stood under the shower and didn't look back at her. "My grandmother is in hospital. I want to go back to Italy. You and I will go together."

Ruan Xiaomian smell speech a Zheng, immediately and immediately nodded, "good, then I go out to prepare."

With that, Ruan Xiaomian immediately turned to go out, and behind him came the voice of nanjue, "help me prepare my clothes."

"Well." Ruan Xiaomian gently answered, some hasty steps to the closet, and, took the brand-new clothes immediately to the bathroom, she also changed a suit of clothes.

Twenty minutes later, they boarded nanjue's private plane, which took off immediately.

When we arrived in Milan, it was 11:30 a.m. local time.

After getting off the plane, Nan Jue took Ruan Xiaomian to the private hospital of the blue blood family in Milan.

Nanxi was waiting for nanjue at the entrance of the hospital hall. Seeing Ruan Xiaomian coming, she was slightly surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions. She ran up immediately.

"How's it going?" Nanjue asked in a deep voice, not stopping.

"It's all right. The doctor said it would be good to rest for two more days. However, the doctor said that grandmother had mild angina pectoris, and her mood should not fluctuate too much. Brother, don't lose your temper when you see her."

Nanxi trotted to keep up with nanjue's big and fast steps, and cautioned cautiously.

Nanjue did not answer and went straight into the elevator.

The elevator stops at the top floor. Led by Nanxi, nanjue enters Molan's ward, while Ruan Xiaomian is stopped by Nanxi.

"Grandma can't have mood swings right now. You'd better wait outside now."

Ruan Xiaomian did not want to go in, she nodded to Nanxi, "I know, don't worry, your grandmother will be OK."

When Nanxi heard the speech, she sighed a long time and said in distress, "Ruan Xiaomian, you don't know what I've been through these days. I thought I'd hate my grandmother, but now that she's sick, I don't have any hatred in my heart. I'm really afraid of her accident."

"Hate?" Ruan Xiaomian didn't know why

"Not because of you." Nanxi put all the blame on Ruan Xiaomian, and then told Ruan Xiaomian what happened in the castle for more than half a month.

During that half month, nanjue and Nanxi were both imprisoned.

Nanjue's hunger strike and even threat to Mo LAN did not help.

What's the threat?

Is to pick up the vase fragments on the ground, cut one after another bloodstream on his wrist, and then refuse to receive treatment.

He said he would bleed himself to death if he was not let out.

Finally, Nan Xun told Mo Lan that he could persuade Nan Jue to receive treatment.

After he went in, he told Nan Jue that he would receive medical treatment on the condition that he secretly let him out.

South Lord did not break his promise. After finishing the wound on his wrist, he let him out.

Then, Nan Xun goes to plead with Mo LAN. Mo LAN says that all this is the will of God. Finally, he falls ill and is sent to the hospital.

Ruan Xiaomian was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

It turned out that for more than half a month, Nan Jue was imprisoned by Mo LAN, and he used such mean means.

She knew that it was wrong to describe nanjue's grandmother as "despicable", but Mo Lanming knew that nanjue was afraid of the dark, but he still insisted on turning off the power switch. It was really too much, wasn't it?

For more than half a month, nanjue was no better than her.

No wonder she always felt that something bad had happened to nanjue, which was true.

"Ruan Xiaomian, do you admit that you are a beauty? Even I'm in trouble with you. " Nanxi complained.

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Nanxi, but he still has no words.

Her heart is in a mess. She wants to say a lot, but she thinks it is unnecessary to say a word.

....

The South Lord enters the ward, Mo LAN already awakes, South Lord sits on the chair beside the bed.

Seeing nanjue come in, Mo Lan's face hung with a sneer, "what are you doing back here? Come back and make me regret it? "

South Lord slowly stood up, looked at the South Lord, passed him quietly out.

Nanjue stood in the center of the ward and silently watched Mo LAN for a while before he stepped forward.

He looked down at Mo LAN, Jun Yan no wave no LAN, light asked, "how are you?"

"You still care about me?" Mo LAN meets the peaceful sight of nanjue, and his heart aches again.

"You are my grandmother." Nanjue's voice was very low, but also very firm, "I said that I would make you regret, so I brought Ruan Xiaomian back. I want to tell you, no one can take her away from me, nor can you.""That's how you made me regret it?" Mo LAN frowns to ask a way, the heart is afflicted again.

"It wasn't, but now it is. You're sick, so it's the lightest punishment." Said nanjue, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

Mo LAN, however, felt a little better because of his action.

Silent, she asked, "why? Are you in love with Ruan Xiaomian? "

"Yes." There was no hesitation in his reply.

Mo LAN did not accidentally get such an answer as nanjue, in fact, how could she not see it?

However, she could not accept this evil fate.

"Even if she is the daughter of your father's enemy?"

"I said, Ruan Xiaomian has nothing to do with that man." Nanjue's voice warmed up a little, and then he said, "if you are sick, don't think about it. I'll take revenge according to your will and get the position of the family leader. Don't worry about it."

"Nanjue..." Mo LAN gently called nanjue a, "you are not really afraid, Ruan Xiaomian will hate you then?"

"She won't hate me." Nanjue said firmly, "she loves me very much. I'm sure she won't hate me."

Mo LAN smell speech, sneer to come out, "nanjue, when did you become so naive?"

Nanjue suddenly stood up, with a touch of excitement between his looks. "I said no, I would not. I know Ruan Xiaomian. She loves me and loves me very much. So even if I killed her father myself, she would not hate me. As long as she had me, she would not hate me."

Mo LAN sighed a long time, just showed the expression that wanted to speak on his face, he was interrupted by nanjue.

"You have a good rest. I will not leave until you are discharged from the hospital." South Jue said, and looked at Mo LAN for the last time, turned to leave.

Mo Lan's line of sight follows the back figure of South Jue and shakes his head.

What an innocent child.