Chapter 862: This Fool Has Changed

Chen Jiahang did not reply. Under the light, a trace of pain and guilt flashed across his pale face. The kind of guilt that came from the heart. He knew that he had indeed made her suffer a lot with him.

"I will take her away, Chen Jiahang" Mo Yixuan clenched his fingers tightly, and after the paleness faded, he returned to his domineering attitude when he came. "You are not qualified to compete with me for anything, including a woman. Because we are not people of the same level."

Mo Yixuan said coldly, with the corners of his lips raised, with that kind of strong warning.

Who is he warning?

Chen Jiahang? Himself? And what level is he?

Chen Jiahang also raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile.

He chose not to respond to Mo Yixuan's ridicule, and he was too lazy to respond.

He was tired of talking to him, and his head hurt. At this time, some long-lost pictures came into his mind again, flashing through his mind like a movie.

"Get out!" Chen Jiahang was a little irritated. He pointed at the door and motioned Mo Yixuan to leave quickly.

He had no mood or energy to talk to him here. His head hurts...

Mo Yixuan snorted coldly, and after making sure that the person on the bed was still asleep, he turned around and strode out.

As soon as he left the ward, he clenched his hands and punched the wall.

Annoyed, very annoyed, his face was red at this time, and he was annoyed.

He came here to make that idiot give up, but he didn't know why he was just speechless after being ridiculed by the other party.

And the idiot he met today, he didn't know what was going on, made him feel particularly strange. He could speak, although he didn't speak clearly, but he was very convincing. What's even stranger is that his eyes also have an indescribable seriousness and calmness, which is not like what he saw before. He even felt that Chen Jiahang was not like what he said, he was really a waste, a lazy guy.

What happened to all this? Mo Yixuan just felt a splitting headache.

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He Xiyan slept until more than nine o'clock the next morning. She was really in a very bad mental state. She hadn't had a good rest for many days. Even after a good sleep, she still looked listless and looked very bad.

"Jiahang..." The first thing He Xiyan did when she woke up was to look at Jiahang lying on the bed.

She quickly got up from the bed, then came to the bedside, stretched out her warm hand and placed it on Jiahang's broad shoulders.

"Jiahang, are you feeling better? Is your head still hurting? Has the doctor come to check?" He Xiyan asked nervously.

She had slept for too long and didn't know what happened in the past ten hours. Why did her Jiahang look a little worse than last night, even his eyebrows were wrinkled.

Chen Jiahang slowly opened his somewhat painful eyes after hearing the familiar shout.

However, when He Xiyan saw these eyes, she instantly grabbed Jiahang's hand excitedly.

"Jiahang, what's wrong with you?"

He Xiyan's face turned red with nervousness. Because she found that Jiahang's eyes were swollen, and there were some faint bloodshot in his eyes, as well as tears in the corners of his eyes.

He cried, he actually cried.

He Xiyan's heart was in her throat. She had never seen Jiahang cry like this before, and this was the first time she saw him so sad and grief-stricken.