"I don't know! I really don't know!"

Lu Keke shook his head in pain, and tears fell down his face.

The man stepped forward and stared at her condescendingly, his indifferent tone as if he was a death-hunting demon: "If you don't know, then I will make a decision for you. I have some money here, and you can live a safe and worry-free life with it. It is a little compensation for you."

As he said that, without waiting for Lu Keke to react, he threw the cowhide bag in front of her.

Lu Keke looked up at him in despair: "Is this really the only condition? Even if you want anything else, why do you have to have my feelings?"

The man did not answer, but just looked indifferently, with an absolute pressure in his calm eyes.

With such a look, Lu Keke suddenly understood that the other party would not give her the opportunity to fight for. If she wanted to make Chen Mobei safe, she would have to leave.

She slowly stood up straight, putting a decisive look on her face: "I understand..."

As he said that, Lu Keke turned around and walked outward.

The man frowned: "Where are you going?"

Lu Keke kept walking, and a heavy tone was in his tone: "I'll tell him to break up, and I don't need your money, but I want to ask you to do my best to heal him and not leave any sequelae."

After saying that, she no longer had any hesitation, pushed open the door in front of her and walked out.

Seeing her resolute back, the man's eyes were filled with admiration.

From the first time he dealt with him until now, he has always looked down on a useless woman like Lu Keke, but this time the other party's actions made him look at him with some admiration.

Thinking that he should not stay here for a long time, the man observed the surrounding environment and quickly slipped away quietly.

At the same time, Lu Keke had returned to the ward and had an extra mop in his hand.

Chen Mobei's eyes turned around her face, but he did not notice anything abnormal, but he felt a little uneasy: "Koke, why have you been there for so long?"

Lu Keke smiled softly: "I met a few nurses I knew and they talked to me. What's wrong? Are you having something to do with me?"

"No..." Chen Mobei shook his head, unable to think about where the strangeness in his heart came from, so he simply stopped thinking about it, but said to her: "Xu Qiaoqiao will be here soon, and I will be cured by then, and finally I can go out from here too. I miss the meal you made with your own hands."

Because of the illness, Chenmobei must have a very light diet and cannot eat something heavy with oil and salt, so it is basically porridge and soup every day.

Lu Keke smiled reluctantly and followed his topic and said, "I know, I heard it when your people came to report just now. This is a good thing. When you are healed, you can eat whatever you want."

"What I want is what you made by yourself." Chen Mobei bargained.

Lu Keke agreed with a laugh: "Okay, I will do whatever you want."

Chen Mobei was satisfied, and then couldn't hide his fatigue. He slowly closed his eyes: "I seem to be a little sleepy. Let's take a break for a while. Don't be busy all the time, sit down and rest quickly."

"I got it, you go to bed."
Chapter completed!