Chapter 32 He's Not Dead
Today's medical level is very advanced.
Wu Linglong woke up that night, and Ling Ran opened his eyes the next morning.
"Xiaoran, I'm so glad you're okay!"
Wu Linglong, who had been staying by the bed all night, quickly reached out and grabbed Ling Ran's little hand.
"hiss!"
Because she used too much force, the girl, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, gasped in pain, but in order to give Ling Ran warmth, she still did not let go.
"Linglong, where am I?"
"What about Mo Wen?"
Ling Ran couldn't remember what happened yesterday for a moment, and asked in a daze while looking at the ceiling.
"Well..."
"Xiao Ran, I don't know either."
"But Mo Wen said he would come to see you."
Wu Linglong felt a little embarrassed. She didn't want to fool Ling Ran, nor could she bear to tell Ling Ran the truth. She had to make an excuse, thinking that Ling Ran would remember it later anyway.
Seeing Wu Linglong like this, Ling Ran was stunned, and then his face became more dull and sad. His big eyes, which were originally blinking, stopped moving, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down.
Memories came flooding back.
She thought of her grandmother and Mo Wen, who was frozen in front of her.
As a practitioner of the same Ice Art, she also remembered Mo Wen’s current state.
"Yes, Mo Wen will come back."
Then, Ling Ran said firmly while sitting on the hospital bed.
Be it ten years or a hundred years, she will wait for Mo Wen.
She will practice hard to increase her lifespan, waiting for Mo Wen's return until she turns to dust!
"Yes, yes, that guy is a cockroach."
Wu Linglong's eyes lit up. She was excited to see that Ling Ran had recovered a lot of his energy.
Originally, I was afraid that Ling Ran would continue to be muddle-headed and depressed.
Sure enough, there is no problem that cannot be solved when it comes to Mo Wen.
However, Wu Linglong still plans to observe for a while before making a decision.
Ling Ran and Wu Linglong also took advantage of their time in the hospital to take a good vacation.
A lot of things happened during this period of time. Wu Linglong was fine, but Ling Ran was overwhelmed.
During the day, he would chat and gossip with Wu Linglong, but at night when it was quiet, Ling Ran would always look at the sky alone, imagining that the next time he opened his eyes, that guy would float in through the window.
"Xiaoran, you are finally here."
“I feel like I’ve gained weight again!”
Nearly half a month had passed. Wu Linglong, who had been staying in the hospital the entire time, lifted up her clothes and looked at her bulging belly, feeling somewhat depressed.
"By the way, I ran into your brother when I came from school today, and he gave me a death order."
"I have to get you out."
Ling Ran smiled as he sat on the bench, crossed his legs.
Ling Ran looked a lot more beautiful now. Her former well-educated and well-mannered appearance had turned into neat and tidy, and she looked a lot more capable overall.
If she didn't have the Beijing University badge, many people would probably think she was a workplace elite.
"No, look, I'm not well here yet!"
Wu Linglong hurriedly rushed back to the bed, lay down on it, and looked at Ling Ran pitifully with her arms exposed.
The scars on Wu Linglong's body that have not yet disappeared are a pain that Ling Ran cannot erase. They are the result of saving her.
Although Ling Ran knew that this was deliberately left by Wu Linglong, a healing psychic, Wu Linglong always managed to soften Ling Ran's heart by using this self-torture trick these days.
"Okay, one more day at most."
"You have to go back tomorrow. It's boring for me to live alone."
Ling Ran covered his forehead helplessly and gave Wu Linglong a cold look.
"Okay, tomorrow!"
"I don't have as much ambition as you do."
"One more day of sleep is one more day."
Knowing that this was Ling Ran's last chance, Wu Linglong pouted and responded aggrievedly.
"Then I'll leave first."
Ling Ran immediately stood up and said goodbye, and Wu Linglong did not try to keep him.
After all, Wang Xiaoming’s affair had spread widely in Beijing University, and everyone knew that the school beauty Ling Ran had killed him personally.
For a moment, Ling Ran was like an ox-headed and horse-faced monster, and people tried to avoid him.
These days, many classmates came to visit Wu Linglong, but because Ling Ran seemed very uncomfortable here, he was discharged from the hospital early and gave all his freedom to Wu Linglong.
After walking out of the ward, Ling Ran became cold again, with an attitude that made people stay away from him.
"Ling Ran!"
"here!"
As soon as I walked out of the hospital, Zhao Yun across the street shouted loudly.
Although Ling Ran was very confused, he still walked over when there were no cars.
"Are you alone?"
After searching for a while, Zhao Yun did not find Mo Wen, so he asked in confusion.
Seeing Ling Ran's unhappy expression, Zhao Yun hurriedly waved his hands and explained, "I have something to ask Mo Wen."
"Don't ask."
As soon as Mo Wen was mentioned, a smile appeared on Ling Ran's face, which made Zhao Yun on the opposite side stare at him in a daze.
"That guy is outside the circle. Do you have any business with him?"
"Can he go outside the circle?"
Zhao Yun said in surprise.
Didn’t Ling Ran disagree with Mo Wen going outside the circle?
Why is he saying it so calmly now? Doesn't this prove that his chances of winning over Mo Wen are great?
"Of course I have something to do with him."
"Can you find him?"
Zhao Yun asked again.
"able."
"Let's go."
Ling Ran hasn't seen that guy for more than ten days. He still misses him a lot, but he has never had the time to go out and see him. Why not take this opportunity to go out and take a look?
Seeing Ling Ran get into the hover police car with confidence, Zhao Yun felt an indescribable sense of wonder, but he didn't know why.
Anyway, Ling Ran seemed very different this time. His temperament and personality had changed a lot.
Ling Ran now looks approachable, but also even more aloof.
Zhao Yun was driving the car himself. Ling Ran sat in the back seat, took out a makeup mirror from her bag and carefully dressed herself up, causing Zhao Yun to sneak a peek through the rearview mirror from time to time.
The speed of the hover police car plus Ling Ran's approach soon made it out of the circle.
“Here.”
Arriving at the destination, Zhao Yun smiled to himself.
Isn't this the place where he first met Ling Ran?
After taking a quick look around, Zhao Yun was stunned and ran to the front of the frozen Mo Wen in two steps.
"how so?"
How could such a strong man like Mo Wen end up like this!
"He's tired."
"I'm resting now."
Ling Ran then slowly walked over, gently stroking the ice, and smiled warmly at Mo Wen's blurry face.
"He's not dead."
"He said he would come back to see me."
Seeing Zhao Yun's hesitant look, Ling Ran's eyes turned cold and he said coldly.
"Yes, he is not dead."
"How could a man like him die?"
Zhao Yun smiled awkwardly again and agreed with Ling Ran.
"Don't you have something to do with him?"
"He can hear it."
After listening to Zhao Yun's words, Ling Ran felt much better.
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