112. Chapter 112 Wife, Come Home with Me【7】
Lu Momo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "Okay, An Xiaoning, how dare you entertain me!"
The two best friends immediately burst into laughter, and the ward was filled with joyful laughter.
The ward where Luo Anning lives is a high-end VIP ward. There is a small bed next to the bed for the family members who take care of the patient to rest.
Late at night, Lu Momo was already fast asleep. He didn't know if he dreamed of some delicious food, but he would smack it with his little mouth from time to time.
Luo Anning was not sleepy, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, feeling confused.
In fact, Mr. Rong wanted her to come to England for a business trip with Young Master Rong. If she really didn't want to come, there were ways to refuse.
But she did not refuse after all, and set foot in England.
There was indeed a lucky voice in her heart telling her that Roland might not know that she was coming, and maybe she could meet Du Xiaoran...
Who can understand the pain of being forced to break up when people are in love?
When Roland threatened her life to separate the two, she was heartbroken but she would never let Du Xiaoran return to the Blood Demon again.
It's a pity that after this time, she was the indirect cause of Du Xiaoran's return to the blood evil.
During these days in the hospital, she often asked herself, should she not have come to the UK in the first place?
"You're up so late, what wild man are you thinking about again?"
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Young Master Rong, who shouldn't have been there, suddenly appeared.
Luo Anning was startled. Seeing Young Master Rong walking towards him with a gloomy face, she turned away angrily: "It's none of your business."
If you say in your heart that you don't hate or complain about him, that's a lie.
If he had some conscience and could discover her disappearance earlier, would she not have to suffer so much?
"Luo Anning, don't forget that you are my wife and son-in-law. Just flirt with other men in front of me. You are up late at night still thinking wildly. Man, do you really think I am just a decoration?"
"You... are incomprehensible!" Luo Anning snorted lightly, then closed his eyes and couldn't see anything.
Young Master Rong couldn't stand being ignored by others. He took a few steps forward and picked her up from the hospital bed. He put his handsome face in front of her: "Luo Anning, open your eyes and look at me."
Luo An Ning opened her eyes suddenly and glanced nervously at Lu Mo Mo on the side. When she looked at Young Master Rong again, she had become indifferent and distant: "Young Master Rong, please control the volume and don't disturb Mo Mo Mo when he is sleeping. Our business, I I'm not in the mood to talk to you now, so please leave."
Seeing her indifferent look, Young Master Rong was suddenly stunned. His phoenix eyes stared at her deeply for a while, then he let go of her dejectedly and sat down on the chair with his tall body, "Luo Anning, you are blaming me, right?"
Luo Anning snorted lightly and refused to comment.
So what if it’s strange or not? Does his noble Young Master Rong care?
Besides, shouldn't she blame him? He just threw her out in the middle of the night. Didn't he know that a living person was missing?
Forget it, why did he suddenly come to her pretentiously half a month later? Don't you think it's very artificial, fake and disgusting?
When she got to the bottom of it, she knew who was really good to her. Besides Mo Qiange, Lu Momo, and... Du Xiaoran.
I'm afraid no one in this world is good to her.
Luo Zhiquan's family wished she would die early, Young Master Rong wished she could get out of his sight, and Roland wished she could be cut into pieces...