Chapter 6
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Mo Jinyong had never shown his face to anyone, and he did not care about the rumors.
Others might not recognize him, but she had memorized his face in her heart.
Lan Enron glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. He was still so cold and unfathomable.
In her previous life, this man loved her to the bone, but he did not reveal it.
Mo Jinyong had another illness that everyone knew about, and that was that he could not touch women. Otherwise, he would suffer from angina, and when he was in pain, half of his life would be in danger.
Even when they got married in her previous life, Mo Jinyong had never touched her.
But in order to save her, he did not care about the pain in his body and sacrificed his life.
Mo Jinyong walked past her, but he did not look at her.
Lan Enron also turned around and walked out of the ward.
The sound of Mrs. Lan crying tears of joy could be heard from the ward. Her voice was so gentle.
Mrs. Lan, who was lying on the bed, was pale, but there was a smile on her face. She grabbed Lan Tingyun's hand and said excitedly.
"Ting Yun, why isn't Enron here yet?"
"She'll be here in a while. Don't worry, Enron is a big girl now. She's beautiful and elegant."
Lan Tingyun reached out and gestured to Lan Enron's height with a smile.
Lan Enron looked at her mother on the bed and could not help but cry. Her mother loved her so much. Thinking about the horrible things she had done in her previous life, she could not help but want to slap herself.
She wiped her tears and gently pushed the door open.
Everyone in the ward heard the noise and looked towards the door.
"Sister."
Lan Yanran was the first to see Lan Enron, and his eyes turned round as he shouted.
Seeing Lan Enron, Mrs. Lan's eyes immediately filled with tears.
"Enron, you're here …"
"Mom, I'm here to see you."
Lan Enron walked slowly to the bed and held Mrs. Lan's hand.
"It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here."
Madam Lan wiped her tears and looked at her daughter from head to toe.
It had been twenty years since they last met, and his daughter had indeed grown into a slender and elegant woman. She was a great beauty.
"Mom, don't cry. What's your illness? Is it better?"
Lan Enron wiped the tears for Mrs. Lan and looked at her with concern.
"I've been feeling much better since you came. This is an old illness. I'm old now, so I'll be fine after some rest."
Madam Lan's voice was extremely gentle. It was probably because she was sick that her voice was much softer.
The more she looked at the daughter in front of her, the more she liked her. It was probably because she had been sent away when she was young. Although the two of them were much closer, she still felt that something was missing.
Madam Lan looked at Lan Enron and her eyes suddenly dimmed. She thought for a while and said slowly.
"Enron, please don't blame mom and dad, mom and dad are also …"
Before Madam Lan could finish, Lan Enron said.
"Dad, Mom, I don't blame you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now. You should rest well and be discharged from the hospital."
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