Chapter 1232 The Price of Going Beyond the Threshold (2)

Her every move, every frown and smile is full of childishness, like a new bud, full of vigor.

Ming Ancheng, where do you match up?

At any point, they stand in each other's position and look at each other, and they are all out of reach.

Su Yue didn't speak any more along the way, she endured the pain, big beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, she didn't say a word.

If she had done it before, she would have no scruples, crawling into Ming Ancheng's arms, acting like a baby, crying out for pain.

But now, she didn't dare anymore, that's how she was, unknowingly, in his warm and safe embrace, she threw her heart on him.

Now, she must take her heart back, even if the process is painful.

Ming Ancheng knew how much Su Yue was in pain, but she endured it, just not wanting him to give him closer care.

This is the price of going beyond the threshold.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Su Yue climbed out of the car without asking Ming Ancheng for help.

She held on to the car door without any strength in her body, as weak as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

"I'll take you to the doctor."

Ming Ancheng walked to Su Yue's side, and directly reached out to hug her up.

Her wounds cannot be delayed.

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"Keep an eye on the patient's temperature at all times."

Su Yue was lying on the hospital bed, the doctor came and treated her wound, and then explained to Ming Ancheng.

Ming Ancheng nodded, his gaze was always on Su Yue.

Su Yue looked out the window, the weather is very good today, the weather is sunny and sunny.

In her bright and watery eyes, it was like a winter's clear spring, full of chill.

The doctor went out after explaining a few words, Ming Ancheng walked to Su Yue's side, pulled the bench and sat down.

Su Yue's eyes were still looking out of the window without blinking.

Ming Ancheng stared at her small face, hesitant to speak several times.

"Yueyue, is it still hurting?"

Since when did he even have to consider and think twice about caring about her, so cautious?

Ming Ancheng lowered his eyes sadly, and heard Su Yue's response.

She was still weak, and she said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Ming Ancheng didn't look at her. She looked at Ming Ancheng. She didn't picture his face in her mind. She even said that the first time she saw him, she didn't pay attention to his face. How good-looking he is, how thick his eyebrows are, how deep and bright his eyes are.

This was the first time, the first time she stared at his face so carefully, scrutinized it so carefully.

If she had looked at him so seriously before, she would have praised him without any scruples, 'Uncle Ming, you are so handsome'.

She only yelled pain to him, and she acted like a baby and asked him to blow it up for her.

That was her first time crying out for pain.

In fact, the pain that time was far less than that time when the dagger was pierced into the thigh. I don't know why when I came in front of him, I became squeamish.

Now that she thought about it carefully, she realized that it was dependence.

She became dependent on him and became coquettish under the bottomless pampering he gave her time and time again.

"Are you hungry?" Ming Ancheng suddenly raised his head, looked at Su Yue and asked.

Su Yue was caught off guard, quickly looked away, then shook her head and replied, "I'm not hungry."

In one of her hands, the infusion tube was inserted, and there were layers of medical plastic bags stuck to it.

Ming Ancheng's big hand wanted to cover it, and moved his fingers, but he didn't reach out in the end.

He looked at her, "Yueyue, I hope you don't have a psychological burden. I can control my personal feelings. I hope you don't mind me."