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Chapter 8792 immoral (8)

Shu Mo was holding a bouquet of flowers that she had just bought from the flower shop. As soon as she appeared in the ward, the fragrance of the flowers filled the whole room.

Wen Lu raised his head and saw Yan Qin and Shu Mo. He said nothing and looked away again.

"Are you feeling better?" Yan Qin put his hands in the pockets of his black casual pants and asked.

"Um."

"Wen Lu... these are the flowers I bought when I passed by the flower shop. Yan Qin said you were hospitalized, so I came to see you." Shu Mo put the flowers on the table, "Have you had breakfast? If not, I'll go.

I’ll buy you your favorite steamed dumplings.”

"I feel sick to my stomach and you bought me steamed dumplings. Do you think I have a long life?" Wen Lu said coldly, his eyes indifferent, as if he were looking at a stranger.

"Ah, no." Shu Mo quickly explained, "I, I didn't know you had an upset stomach. I'm sorry."

Wen Lu didn't say anything.

Shu Mo felt aggrieved, and his eyes were red, watery, and full of mist.

"Okay." Yan Qin said, "Wen Lu, please calm down your temper and don't quarrel with him or you here early in the morning. Shu Mo also kindly came to see you, so that we can learn from each other."

"I don't need anyone to see me." Wen Lu's face didn't look good either.

"Oh, do you really think we have nothing to do?" Yan Qin was not a good-tempered young man to begin with, "I only came to see you as your friend!"

"Okay, okay." Shu Mo tried to smooth things over and grabbed Yan Qin, "It's okay, it's okay. I was negligent and said the wrong thing. Yan Qin, don't always make Wen Lu angry. When you were in school, you always

If you argue with Wen Lu, he is a patient now, so you let him have his way."

"I have failed him so many times." Yan Qin seemed to be filled with anger that he could not vent, and almost said these words through gritted teeth.

After saying that, Yan Qin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and said in an indifferent voice, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

For a moment, there were only two people in the ward, Wen Lu and Shu Mo.

Wen Lu closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Shu Mo came closer, looked at his thin and pale face, and sighed: "Wen Lu, you have lost a lot of weight recently. You were not like this when I saw you last time at a financial meeting."

Wen Lu pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

There is nothing to say to Shu Mo.

"Wen Lu...are you still angry with me? Have you dissipated after all these years?" Shu Mo's tone was cautiously probing and humble, "It was my fault back then. I shouldn't have gone abroad to study out of impulse.

I didn't take your feelings into consideration. I was young at the time and was carried away by my ambition. I just wanted to be worthy of you, but I forgot to consider your feelings. I'm sorry, Wen Lu, I finally have the opportunity to apologize to you in person.

"

"What are you apologizing for?" Wen Lu's voice was cold and sharp, "What's there to apologize for? Do I need your apology? I'm sick."

He got angry again. There was a fire in his heart and he was very irritable.

Shu Mo also came to add fuel to the fire, talking about the past.

"Wen Lu... don't be like this... I know I was wrong..." Shu Mo acted like a little woman, lowered his head, and restrained his usual style in the financial circle, "You can scold me all you want, but

In the future, don’t torture yourself and deliberately do things that hurt yourself. It’s okay to be angry with me, but don’t hurt yourself again, I don’t want to see you get hurt.”
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