The man looked at her, Mo Di sensed the danger, and wanted to step back, only to find that his back was already against the wall.

Mo Di seemed a little scared, but he still mustered up his courage and clenched his fingers, "Second Young Master, I am Si Yuheng's fiancée, and I will be moving into the Si family soon. I understand that you are worried about Yuheng's health, but I... ..."

She really wasn't sent by Jiang Qiulan.

She wasn't finished yet.

was interrupted by the man.

"You? Heh, if it wasn't for you, why would my brother be lying in the hospital?"

"I..." Mo Di trembled, "What does it have to do with me?"

"What are you still pretending? Is it interesting to pretend to be stupid at this time? My brother is allergic to mangoes. You gave him taro balls made of mango juice, which caused him to go into shock. If the dose is higher, it may be fatal. He is now lying in the hospital because of you! Why are you pretending to be innocent with me? Go back and tell Jiang Qiulan that if something comes at me, I’m not afraid of her!!”

Mo Di was startled, what? ?

Is Si Yuheng allergic to mango?

Is Si Yuheng lying in the hospital caused by himself?

She didn't eat the taro balls last night at all. There was no diced mango in them, but the yellow taro balls, she thought they were made of pumpkin...

"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Mo Di's eyes showed guilt.

"Fake compassion, don't you know? Oh, it's ridiculous to make excuses." Si Ruofeng didn't believe her at all.

Mo Di's eyes were red. She didn't expect that this incident was caused by herself. If she hadn't brought it over by herself, Si Yuheng would not have eaten it. Usually, the food delivered to the third floor is inspected by Uncle Ping himself. Uncle personally ordered it to be done, and such a thing will never happen.

It was precisely because he brought it up by himself last night, Uncle Ping didn't check it, and Si Yuheng believed in him.

Thinking of Si Yuheng believing in himself, Mo Di felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment.

It was as if a big hand was grabbing fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to go in and see him, Second Young Master, let me go in and see her."

Si Ruofeng looked at the begging woman in front of him. The woman's skin was as white as jade, and her appearance was exquisite. Her eyes were flushed and pitiful. No normal man would refuse, but Si Ruofeng had already seen through Jiang Qiulan's true nature!

He would not pity the people Jiang Qiulan sent.

"Before I lose my temper, Mo Di, get out of the hospital, otherwise, I'll ask the security guards to come up and take you out."

Mo Di bit his lip, his voice trembling, "Second Young Master, please let me go in and see Si Yuheng."

If she didn't go in and see how he was doing, she would feel uneasy.

Inside the ward, a weak and hoarse voice came, "Is Xiaodi here?"

The voice was very soft, but this is the intensive care advanced ward area, there are not many people around, and Si Ruofeng and Mo Di are very familiar with Si Yuheng's voice, Mo Di was the first to react, her eyes lit up , passed Si Ruofeng and walked into the ward.

Si Ruofeng pursed his lips and took a step forward.

Uncle Ping stopped him and lowered his voice, "Master."

Si Ruofeng stopped, looked at Uncle Ping, "You'd better give me a reason."

Uncle Ping said, "I can see that this is the first time since the eldest young master has been ill for so many years. When he meets Miss Mo Di, his eyes have light. Even...even if Miss Mo Di is sent by Jiang Qiulan eyeliner, but to make the young master happy, I think it's worth it."

Si Ruofeng trembled.

Uncle Ping continued, "I don't know how long the young master's body can last. I hope that every day in the life of the young master will be happy. Miss Mo Di can make him happy."

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