Chapter 2

Because she still sniffed a perfume that belongs to women in his body...

"I'm here. How are you doing?" Hao Yansen stood at the edge of the bed, staring at her, with a low and light voice, as if asking a stranger who was most familiar with him.

Mo Yun also raised his eyes, and looked at him with calm and emotional eyes, "I'm fine, and my days are finally getting less and less."

Hao Yansen's dark pupils twinkled for a moment, then slowly sat down beside the bed, drew a smile and said, "I'm telling you good news. The transplantable heart has finally been found. The doctors are very happy and say it's a miracle. They will arrange the operation for you as soon as possible, so you won't.... "

"No Mo Yun suddenly and firmly interrupted his words. His tone didn't fluctuate. "I won't transplant it. That's it. I'm not interested in living another day. Moreover, after transplantation, it is only a few more years. "

She knows her body best.

Most people don't live many years after heart transplantation, let alone her body which has been eroded by poison.

So transplanting a heart is unnecessary. She has no nostalgia for the world.

Mo Yun's words are very firm, and there is no element of gambling. She really does not want to live.

To live is a torment to her, and death is a relief.

Hao Yansen was blocked by her reaction and couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "don't you want to have a real life, without any pain and resentment, simply belong to your own life?"

Suddenly, it was like a flash of fire in his heart.

There seems to be a crack in Mo Yun's dark eyes

"Mo Yun, you haven't lived the life you want." Hao Yansen's voice continued to ring in a low voice.

Mo Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yeah, she hasn't had a really happy day in her life.

Never live a day really only belong to their own, the most simple day

"So you can't lose this opportunity." Hao Yansen's slender and powerful hands couldn't help holding her bare hands. Suddenly, Mo Yun shrank back as if she had been pricked by a needle. A touch of perseverance flashed through her dim eyes.

"Let's get divorced." She said suddenly.

Hao Yansen's hands suddenly solidified in the air, and a pair of black eyes seemed to be frozen.

Mo Yun looked at him faintly, without any explanation, "I will live the life I want, but I am the only one."

Only me, my life, no longer need anyone, including you

Hao Yansen suddenly understood her meaning.

A complex light flashed in his eyes. I don't know if it was mo Yun's illusion. He seemed a little relieved.

Sure enough, he had long wanted to get rid of her

"Good..." Hao Yansen didn't ask any more questions. His voice was slightly hoarse, "I respect your will."

Then he stood up and looked at her for a few seconds, leaving only two words behind.

"Take care." He said.

Mo Yun did not look up until he left, and she did not look up.

There is no emotion on her face, but Xiao Mo, who has been quietly lying beside the bed, is staring at her very sad

……

After Hao Yansen left, he never appeared again.

Because Mo Yun's body can no longer be delayed, and the time of heart preservation is very short, surgery must be arranged as soon as possible.

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