Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! - Chapter 1742: From now on, you and I will be strangers
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Chapter 1742: From now on, you and I will be strangers

Chapter 1742: From now on, you and I will be strangers

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Luckily, ruan Mianmians bone marrow was a perfect match for Zhan Jia ers.

Extracting the bone marrow would not cause any damage to the body, and the bone marrows self-healing ability was extremely fast. Once or even twice a year was not a problem.

Even if they were underaged, the impact on their bodies was extremely small.

Thus, when the person in charge of the medical inst.i.tution told Zhan mo that if he could not find a heart for the time being, he could use this method to extend Zhan Jia ers life. ..

Zhan mo agreed without any hesitation.

If he could not sacrifice ruan Mengmengs heart, then why did it matter if he used someone elses?

I dont need you to be good to me. By now, ruan Mengmeng had already regained her calm. She raised her cold almond-shaped eyes and looked at Zhan mo with an extremely indifferent expression.

I only want you to let Mianmian go. As for the rest, whether its good or bad for me, Im not afraid. Zhan mo, dont make me hate you.

Dont let her hate him.

Dont let her hate him.

When Zhan mo heard this, his face that was already pale and cold from the excessive blood loss, flashed with a touch of dull pain.

The mans dark eyes were dark.

After a long while, his thin lips parted. if you want to hate me, then hate me. No matter what you think, theres no turning back.

He would never regret his decision.

He would hug Jia er, and he would also hug ruan Mengmeng.

For the first time, the man who used to only shelter one person from the wind and rain wanted to protect another person.

He didnt know why, but he couldnt help but take action.

Ruan Mengmeng looked deeply at the man in front of her again.

Alright, then from today onwards, Im just your prisoner. Youre just the one who kidnapped me. From now on, you and I will be strangers, and we have nothing to say to each other.

With that, ruan Mengmeng stood up and backed away.

She finally knew why Zhan mo had brought her to the movies that day. It was because he had a guilty conscience that he was trying to please her.

Hehe hehe

She would not go and beg Zhan mo anymore. She knew that in this mans heart, no one was more important than his little princess Zhan Jia er.

If he dared to lay a hand on Mianmian, then he couldnt blame her for being ruthless.

Since they had captured Mianmian, they had done so to extend Zhan Jia ers life.

In that case, if Zhan Jia er, who needed to be extended, was gone, Mianmian would also become useless, right?

Ruan Mengmeng seemed to have thought of something and her lips curved into a cold smile.

She raised her eyes to look at Zhan mo for the last time before leaving the room that they had once lived in together.

Looking at ruan Mengmengs determined and cold eyes, watching her walk away step by step, Zhan mo felt pain for the first time, not knowing how to maKe ner stay.

His pain was not the injury on his arm or the dull pain in his heart.

Instead, it was as if there was a large wound on his chest that was cut by a sharp blade. He felt that something was gradually moving away, but he could no longer grasp the emptiness.

Young master mo, your arm is injured.

Qi Chen, who had seen ruan Mengmeng leave covered in blood, pushed the door open and entered the room. What he saw shocked him to the core.

Their young master mo was born with divine power to protect his body. He had always been a man who could crush others.

At this moment, he was sitting on the bed, his entire left arm stained with blood.

It was so bright red and so sticky and b.l.o.o.d.y.

Looking at Zhan Mos dark eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, sitting on the bed in a daze without saying a word, Qi Chu could not help but take a deep breath.

He had no way of knowing what had happened in the room just now.

What made this man, who had always been cold and emotionless, reveal such a melancholic and desolate gaze?

Sigh, was this man still the young master mo he knew?