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When Mu Siyin stopped struggling, He Tingyu helped her take off her coat.

He stood there like a king, his posture did not look like he was visiting a patient...

Mu Siyin took off his coat, and the traces of his neck were clearly visible in Xiao Yan's sight.

The man lying on the hospital bed looked even paler.

One of the hands placed on the quilt unconsciously clenched into a fist, his eyes were fixed on the marks on Mu Siyin's neck, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

Emotions are horribly suppressed.

Mu Siyin's hands were also clasped tightly. When he walked in, he already explained everything why it had to be like this.

He Tingyu glanced at Mu Siyin, and when he saw the emotion in her eyes, his eyes darkened.

"You get out."

Mu Siyin looked at He Tingyu and spoke while suppressing his emotions.

He Tingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mu Siyin, but did not speak or move.

"I want to talk to Xiao Yan alone."

He Tingyu looked at Mu Siyin's clenched fist, and the blood vessels on his face were exposed because he clenched the fist too tightly.

She was suppressing her emotions, and it was obvious that anger was already dancing in her eyes.

"benefit."

He Tingyu discussed terms with Mu Siyin as if there was no one around...
Chapter completed!