A few meters away from the pool, Zhang Ma and Liu Bo were changing water. Seeing Mo Xiuchen getting out of the car with Wen Ran in his arms, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when Mo Xiuchen smiled, he did not speak, but quietly watched their backs disappear at the door of the living room.

After entering the living room, Mo Xiuchen hugged Wen Ran and went straight upstairs, walked to the master bedroom, gently kicked the door open with his feet, walked to the spacious large bed, and gently placed her on the soft sheets.

His body was half bent, his hands were still under her, and he didn't take it out. His handsome face was close to her. He couldn't bear to get up, and his eyes were gentle and focused.

He was really happy.

After a while, he carefully pulled out his hand, condensed his eyes, so gentle that it could drip out of water. His slender fingers slowly stroked her white little face, and looking at her slightly swollen eyes, another hint of heartache flashed through his eyes.

Bent over, he kissed her white forehead lovingly with thin lips and murmured softly: "Ranran, from now on, I will be by your side every minute and every second."

If they really don’t have a lifetime to stay together, then what he can do is to cherish every minute and every second he is now, and he will do his best to help her recover.

If Gu Yan couldn't save Ranran, he would use his own method to detoxify her.

He loved his Ranran, even if he exchanged his life for her, he would be willing. Thinking of this, a layer of mist gradually appeared in his affectionate eyes.

He got up, sat down in front of the bed, covered Wen Ran with a blanket, then took one of her little hand, put it on his lips, kissed her five slender fingers, and said to himself: "Ranran, forgive my selfishness. I don't want to live alone in this world, and I don't want to return to the sad and lonely world of the past, so I will leave you by my side without any means. If Dad can't save you, then I will save you."

Wen Ran insisted on leaving because he could transfer the virus in her body.

He was very glad that even if Gu Yan could not find any medicine to cure her disease, he could transfer the virus in Ranran's body and she could survive well.

With the lesson from that night, he knew that he could not be too anxious, and he had to think carefully about what to do.

**

Wen Ran didn't sleep for long. When she woke up, Mo Xiuchen was still sitting by the bed, holding her slender little hands with her hands, gently putting it on her lips, and her deep eyes were watching her gently.

When her eyes met, Wen Ran's heartbeat suddenly dripped off. He looked so affectionate and gentle, and was indescribable and charming. She blinked her eyes and asked softly, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up a doting curve, and his voice was magnetic and pleasant: "I haven't slept for long."

"You've been here with me?"

Wen Ran's watery eyes looked at him quietly. The voice was soft and soft, and it was heard in the ears of the man in front of the bed, and in his heart, it instantly softened.

He smiled and nodded, "You look so good when you fall asleep, so I'm not willing to leave."

Wen Ran couldn't help but blush on his cheeks when he said this, and a hint of shyness flashed through his watery eyes. It might be that there was a gap between the two of them during this period. After today's incident, Wen Ran finally untied her heart. At this moment, she felt a little embarrassed when she heard his half-taught words.

Her eyes flashed, and she gently struggled with the hand he was holding, trying to pull it back, but Mo Xiuchen tried a little hard, holding it firmly in his palm, stretched his other hand towards her, passed through the back of her neck, pressed her shoulders, and helped her up from the bed.

Wen Ran sat up and met Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes, she pursed her lips and turned her brain a few times. Thinking of what she wanted to say in the hospital but didn't say to him, she hesitated: "Xiuchen, can we talk?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows and looked at her with a smile on his lips: "Okay!"

He also wanted to talk to her. Although she promised to stay with him in the hospital, there were still some problems between them that were not resolved.

He stood up slightly, moved from the chair to the edge of the bed, held Wen Ran's hand and did not let go, smiled slightly at her, and asked gently, "Ranran, what do you want to talk about?"

Wen Ran blinked his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on Qingli's cheeks. He looked directly at Mo Xiuchen, organized a speech in his heart, and said softly: "Xiuchen, if I promised you that you will not leave, you will definitely keep your promise. No matter what happens, I will not leave you. Unless I..."

Mo Xiuchen's big hand suddenly covered her mouth.

The words behind her were interrupted by him. A pain flashed through his deep eyes, and was instantly covered by deep affection. He looked at her with a burning look, and said firmly: "Ranran, we will grow old together."

A touch of complexity overflowed from Wen Ran's clear eyes. Mo Xiuchen paused slightly and spoke warmly again: "Ranran, you must believe in your brother and dad, believe in the current medicine, and believe in miracles."

"Um."

Wen Ran nodded gently, smiling quietly on her face. She knew that Mo Xiuchen didn't want to hear her saying that she would die, and she actually didn't want to think about such cruel things.

But that's the truth.

If her father couldn't find a way to cure her, she wouldn't live for a few years. Although Fu Jingyi was a pervert, he was really a medical genius. The viruses he studied really woke up in her body as he hoped and began to work.

"Ranran, from now on, I will always be with you. Next week, I will go abroad with you and dad. As long as you receive treatment obediently, you will definitely recover."

Although his voice was very low, the firmness in his words had a reassuring magic. For some reason, Wen Ran believed his words inexplicably, and the sadness and worries in his heart dissipated in his gentle and firm words.

She raised her hand, gently took away Mo Xiuchen's big hand covering her mouth, and whispered: "Xiuchen, can you promise me something, okay?"

"What's up?"

A glimmer flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he looked at her warmly. He had actually guessed what she would say in his heart, and his heart hurt a little.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Wen Ran lowered her head and said, "I promised you that I will not say you will leave, nor will you leave you again, but we cannot be like before. I cannot fulfill my wife's obligations anymore."

When she said this, she raised her eyes again and looked at Mo Xiuchen nervously. Seeing that his expression had not changed, she pursed her lips and pretended to be calm and calm: "I know, you have any needs in that aspect. I don't mind you looking for other women outside."
Chapter completed!