Chapter 1134: Don’t Touch Me

Ye Hao immediately walked towards the door, then he remembered that he had closed the door. It seemed that the nurse came to check the bed.

He turned the handle without thinking and opened the door again.

With a bang, the wooden door hit the wall.

However, what appeared in front of him was...

"Who asked you to come!"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

Mo Yixuan stepped forward directly, waved his long arm, and pushed Ye Hao's shoulder.

"Get out!" He said angrily, and entered the ward sideways.

He almost rushed to the bedside.

"Yan Yan..."

Mo Yixuan looked at the woman on the bed, his ex-wife, excitedly and worriedly. He just guessed that the message was probably sent by Ye Hao using Yan Yan's mobile phone.

This beast has done this more than once.

He didn't know that Yan Yan was sick and had surgery in the hospital. No one told him this information, otherwise he would definitely rush over to accompany her as soon as possible.

"Yanyan, how are you?" Mo Yixuan stretched out his hand to shake He Xiyan's hand, but as soon as his claw stretched out, it was held down by another claw.

"Okay, Mo Yixuan, don't yell, don't you see she's already asleep?" Ye Hao said impatiently, not knowing who told Mo Yixuan that Yanyan was in the hospital.

This guy didn't know three hours ago.

Mo Yixuan, "Don't touch me!"

Ye Hao:...

Damn it!

Who the hell wants to touch your dirty hands. Psychopath!

The eyes of the two men confronted each other in the air, indifferent, sinister, and furious.

Mo Yixuan frowned his thick black sword eyebrows, and his eyes were cold. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to beat Ye Hao up.

"How is he?"

However, despite his anger, Mo Yixuan was most worried about Yanyan at this time. She was fine, why did she have to undergo surgery, why did she have a tumor.

Ye Hao snorted coldly. No comment.

The two men restrained the urge to fight in the ward. However, both of them had a cold face, and the anger in their eyes could not be extinguished for a long time.

Mo Yixuan moved a stool and sat beside the bed, while Ye Hao stood by the window with one hand on the windowsill.

"Mo Yixuan, you smell so much like cigarettes, why are you sitting next to her, are you going to suffocate her to death?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, and there was not a single good word in his mouth.

Mo Yixuan, "None of your business!"

In addition to the smell of tobacco, there was also a smell of gunpowder in the air.

Mo Yixuan woke up his nose, and at this time he also asked about the strong smell of tobacco on his body. He has smoked too much recently, and even his words are full of smoke.

He moved the stool away tactfully, and then took off his coat.

But his eyes never left He Xiyan on the bed.

Thinking of those bullshit messages sent by Ye Hao, he was furious.

"Ye Hao, you are mentally retarded, right? Do you think I can't see those ridiculous messages you sent?"

Mo Yixuan said angrily.

Ye Hao smiled.

"So what if you see it? Yan Yan doesn't care about you at all. You are just being sentimental."

Ye Hao peeked at the recent chat records between Mo Yixuan and Yan Yan, and found that Yan Yan rejected this guy more than once, and except for the matter about Yuan Yuan, Yan Yan didn't even want to reply to most of the messages sent by this guy.

Ye Hao was very happy when he thought of the chat records he saw three hours ago, and he obviously forgot that Yan Yan didn't reply to the messages he sent.