Deep fall

"Don't you know that smoking is not allowed in the hospital?" Ling Zihan couldn't help walking towards him, and said half-jokingly.

Sir Moxie was still smoking and ignored him, his black eyes were as unfathomable as deep sea whirlpools, and after a while, half of his eyes had been extinguished.

Ling Zihan couldn't help being speechless, and quickly reminded: "Hey, hey, do you smoke like this? This stuff has a lot of stamina, it's not good to smoke too much!"

"Didn't you say that smoking is not allowed in the hospital? I'll finish smoking as soon as possible, lest you make noise around me!" Jue Moxi glanced at him calmly, but he had a terrifying aura.

"You!" Ling Zihan stared at him speechlessly.

He originally wanted to persuade him to smoke less, but he didn't expect him to smoke faster and more after hearing his words.

But he didn't know what to say to persuade him, Lord Mercy looked very decadent now, a depressed look he had never seen before.

"I heard that your brother's side has been quite troubled lately?" Ling Zihan pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked a question with deep meaning.

"En." Sir Moxi turned his head and glanced at him lightly, then nodded.

"You said you look like this, is it because you failed to marry Liang Zirui? Or is it because Shen Lifu ran away with someone?" Ling Zihan asked with deep eyes, not afraid of death.

Only he dared to ask this question now.

"What the hell do you mean?" Lord Moxi turned his head and punched him unexpectedly, his handsome face couldn't help but become awe-inspiring.

"I mean it literally!" Ling Zihan also quickly punched him back, and reminded angrily: "Since ancient times, emperors and beauties can't have both. Now that you have chosen Shen Lifu, it is impossible to give up the Mo family. For Mo Shicheng?"

"You don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense!" Sir Moxi cast a secretive glance at him with his deep eyes, and his voice was low.

"Why don't I understand?" Ling Zihan was really puzzled, and as a brother, he was really worried for him.

If he continues to spend time guarding Shen Lifu in the hospital, the Mo family will really change hands!

"You'll know when the time comes!" Moxi Juejun didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face, and he didn't explain much. He just finished smoking a cigarette quickly, took away the lunch box that Ling Zihan had packed, and turned to Shen Liv's ward went.

"Hey, why did you snatch the lunch box I brought?" Ling Zihan couldn't help shouting impatiently.

"There's nothing else to do with you, you can go back!" Jue Moxi directly issued the order to evict the guest with a condensed expression.

"I haven't seen her yet." Ling Zihan twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted hastily.

"No need!" Sir Moxi's expression was slightly restrained, his voice was low and cold: "She is in a bad mood recently, and she doesn't see any guests!"

After speaking, he walked into the ward alone.

"Damn!" Ling Zihan roared angrily standing in the corridor, with an indescribable annoyance on his face: "After using me, kick me away! Lord Moxi, you wait for me!"

When Lord Moxi walked into the ward, he saw Shen Lifu holding a book in his hand, but leaning against the bedside motionless, looking out the window with a sad expression.

She has always been like this recently, she doesn't say a word, but she is depressed and looks extraordinarily sad.

Lord Moxi knew that she was thinking of Zhao Junqiang's death again.

A dark look flashed across his eyes, and he walked over with the lunch box Ling Zihan brought, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Eat, you should be hungry!"

Only then did Shen Lifu come back to her senses, and looked down, the meal that Sir Moxie brought her today was different from the past.

As soon as she took a sip, she immediately realized that it was from Ling Zihan's private restaurant.

"Ling Zihan has been here?" Shen Lifu raised her head and couldn't help asking.

"Well, here we come!" Moxi Jue's handsome face was indifferent but calm, and he replied unhurriedly: "Just left!"

Shen Lifu was startled when she heard the words: "Why don't you let him come in?"

"You don't want to see him!" Sir Moxi said with a still indifferent expression as he glanced at her.

"Who said I don't want to see him?" Shen Lifu frowned and couldn't help retorting.

"You don't even want to see me, so is it possible that you still want to see him?" Sir Moxie looked straight at her with deep eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Shen Lifu's pretty face froze slightly, and she subconsciously found an excuse: "I... just too tired recently..."

During these days in the hospital, although they were in the same ward, Lord Moxi took care of her personally, but Shen Lifu seemed to be immersed in her own sad world, and almost turned a blind eye to him.

She didn't mean to neglect him, she knew very well how much Mercy cared about her.

It's just that she really can't interact with him like before. Thinking of Aqiang's death, her heart seems to have collapsed...

"Go to sleep after you finish eating, don't think too much!" Sir Moxie didn't mind anything, but cared about her as always, silently stood aside, and accompanied her to finish the meal in the lunch box.

As expected, Ling Zihan cooked the food himself. Ever since Shen Lifu learned of Zhao Junqiang's death, she couldn't eat. She could hardly eat anything. She could only drink a little white porridge every day. If this continued, there would be no nutrition at all. Sir Moxie Only then did she think of Ling Zihan, and asked him to make something himself and bring it over. Sure enough, Shen Lifu finally ate something after eating Ling Zihan's craftsmanship.

Mercy had a relieved expression on his face, and his tone subconsciously softened a lot: "The doctor has already told me that you will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"I can be discharged from the hospital?" Shen Lifu was also pleasantly surprised when she heard that, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Sir Moxi narrowed his long and narrow black eyes, and suddenly said meaningfully: "But I hope you will move to live with me after you are discharged from the hospital!"

Shen Lifu was startled when she heard the words: "Why should I move to live with you?"

There were complex lights flickering in Sir Moxie's dark eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "Do you think you can take care of yourself in this situation?"

"Why can't I take care of myself?" Shen Lifu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, and snorted dissatisfied.

"Now you don't even eat well every day, how can I rest assured that you can go back and live alone?" Mo Xijue said with a sigh of worry flashing through his deep eyes.

He was sure that if he let her go back to live by herself like this, she would definitely sink down, and maybe starve herself to death.

"But..." Shen Lifu pursed her red lips with a solemn expression, wanting to say something else.

Sir Moxie stared deeply at her with gloomy and complex eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Fuer, I promise you will give you time to accept me again, but it doesn't mean that you can close yourself and never Accept anyone."

Shen Lifu's heart sank slightly, and she took a deep breath: "Let me think about it!"

Lord Moxi didn't force her anymore, he knew that she needed time to digest Zhao Junqiang's departure, and also needed time to accept him again.

He poured her a glass of warm water and handed it over, telling her to continue taking medicine after eating...