Chapter 137 Miss, he vomited blood again.


Chapter 137: Miss, he vomited blood again.

Walking on the mountain road, Nanjia's eyes were like searchlights, staring closely at the surroundings, for fear of missing something.

"Nanjia, wait here."

Nanjia stared, and she hurriedly waved to Mo Yan to urge him: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Mo Yan must have gone to get the treasure for himself!

Nanjia was humming a tuneless tune on the spot and was in a particularly happy mood.

Three minutes later, a little girl walked towards Nanjia holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

"A brother asked me to give this to you. Sister, follow me."

The bouquet was wrapped with several gold bars, and Nan Jia's eyes immediately went straight.

"Okay" Nanjia hugged the flower and she followed the little girl.

Walk to a very romantic place.

Well, Mo Yan said that the compensation he wanted most was probably this proposal.

Looking at Nanjia, who was wearing a bright yellow mountaineering suit, Nansui and Sun Qiaoqiao were also a little confused. Nanjia was really... fashionable.

Mo Yan stood in the middle, holding the microphone and looking at Nan Jia.

At night, Nanjia looked at the ring on his hand in a daze.

After all the calculations, she has really worn many rings.

After taking a shower, Mo Yan sat next to Nan Jia: "Why are you staring at the ring in a daze? Do you like it?"

"Like it"

"You are now My wife, I completely belong to you, are you happy? Your most hoped for has come true."

Nan Jia looked up at Mo Yan with a complicated expression. Why does he feel that his ultimate goal all along is to marry him?

But Nanjia couldn't deny it. She said seriously: "Yeah"

"Ding, the third star of the darkness value dropped by another two-fifths, and there are still two-fifths left."

Xiangguji reopened, and everyone was surprised by the decoration designed by Nanjia, really! Too vulgar.

Nan Sui began to think about when did something go wrong with his education? My daughter's aesthetic taste seems to be not very good.

When did she become obsessed with gold?

Nan Sui suddenly thought that every time she was nice to Mo Yan in the beginning, she would reward her with treasures. She would not treat Mo Yan better and better just for the sake of those treasures, and then the two of them would come together. Right?

Nan Sui reached out and covered his mouth. Did he discover the truth?

Nan Sui found an opportunity to pull Nan Jia aside to raise his doubts.

Nan Jia’s eyes widened, this is slander!

Nan Jia thought that Mo Yan could always hear the whispers between her and others, and she tried her best to retort: ​​"No, that's not why I'm nice to him."

"That's because of his face. Nan Jia, you are really a bit superficial." Nan Sui looked at Nan Jia in disappointment and shook his head.

Nanjia rolled her eyes.

Nanjia and Nansui returned to the home court after whispering.

Mo Yan stood next to Nan Jia, he leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Nan Nan, you are so superficial, but I like you."

His voice was low and seductive, You can feel Mo Yan's joy from it.

Look, luckily she retorted quickly enough, otherwise Mo Yan would have caught him again.

Nanjia complained: "I'm also really curious, why can you hear me every time I whisper? Comrade Mo, are you lying on the floor?"

Mo Yan smiled and did not refute: "So don't say bad things about me in the future, I can hear you."

"I got it, Mo Qianlier."

All Everyone thinks that Xiang Gu Ji will close down soon. After all, the decoration style is very shocking.

However, Xiangguji's business is getting more and more prosperous. Since Nanjia came to power, Xiangguji has been able to produce treasures every time and has never made any mistakes.

Nan Jia spent more and more time in Xiang Gu Ji. Even after Mo Yandu returned home, Nan Jia was still missing.

Mo Yan went to Xiangguji several times to catch Nanjia and bring him home.

Finally, Mo Yan stopped Nan Jia with one sentence.

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia with his eyes: "I am important, but your pile of junk is more important?" In one sentence, Nan Jia was told to go home at the right time!

Sitting in the car on the way to get the certificate, Nanjia guessed that all of Mo Yan’s darkness would be wiped out after receiving the certificate.

But there was a car accident on the way to get the certificate.

Mo Yan was still undergoing surgery when Nanjia got up from the hospital bed. Nanjia sat on the bench at the door of the operating room regardless of dissuasion.

Nanjia clenched her hands, her finger bones turned white, her fingertips trembled slightly, Nanjia was afraid.

She was afraid that Mo Yan would disappear in front of her like in the previous world.

Nan Jia asked with a trembling voice: "Survive, will Mo Yan be fine?"

According to the information, Mo Yan will be fine, but who knew that in order to stimulate Nan Jia Would Mo Yan do such a perverted thing?

"Nannan, you..."

Nanjia interrupted Qiu Shengsheng, she was afraid of hearing an ending she couldn't accept: "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."


Nan Sui looked at Nan Jia, who had no color on his face. He felt very distressed. He tried to dissuade her: "Nan Nan, you go to the ward to rest for a while. I'll let you know when the operation results are out, okay?"

Nan Jia's eyes were fixed on the door of the operating room. She was particularly persistent: "No, I will wait here."

Nan Sui sighed and stayed by Nan Jia's side.

An hour and a half later, the operating light went out, and Nanjia stood up suddenly, feeling dizzy. She slowed down and ran to the doctor.

The doctor smiled and said: "The operation was successful, don't worry."

Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief.

After the operation, Mo Yan was pushed into Nanjia's hospital bed, and Nanjia was also forced to lie on the bed and rest.

With nothing to worry about anymore, Nanjia fell asleep quickly and slept peacefully.

Until night Nanjia opened her eyes.

A gentle male voice came from beside me: "Are you awake?"

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan beside him in surprise and said happily: "Are you awake?"

Mo Yan pinched Nan Jia's nose lovingly: "Are you parroting me?"

Nan Jia rubbed her head against Mo Yan's chest: "Just wake up."

Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia’s head out of his body. He looked into Nan Jia’s eyes. Mo Yan’s eyes were full of tenderness: “I heard that someone was very anxious when I had the surgery? "Don't you want to leave?"

Nanjia curled her lips when she thought of her panic at that time: "You were not in good health. I was afraid that you would die. I thought that as long as you were fine, everything would be fine." .”

Mo Yan raised his eyes and said, "Is it okay to use Nan Nan's gold and silver treasures in exchange?"

Nan Jia was stunned for a moment, and she said slowly: "Yes, I exchanged it."

Mo Yan couldn't help but curl up his lips, his heart was filled with joy, and he hugged Nan Jia tightly into his arms.

Mo Yan’s hands moved randomly on Nan Jia’s body.

Nan Jia grabbed Mo Yan’s hand and glared at him viciously: “You are sick!”

Mo Yan said in Nan Jia's ear: "I don't do anything, I just touch my baby."

The sudden words of love made Nan Jia tremble and feel sour.

"Ding, all the darkness points are extinguished."

In the evening, Mo Yan sent someone to check the car that crashed into his car. He did not believe that it was just a simple accident.

Because the car that was speeding over at that time had a mentality of dying together.

Mo Yan must find out what happened, otherwise it would be like leaving a bomb that could explode at any time around himself and Nan Jia.

As expected, the perpetrator was instigated by Mo Yuan.

Mo Yan chose to call the police, but while Mo Yuan was serving his sentence, Mo Yuan suddenly had a heart attack and died.

(End of this chapter)

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