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Su Xiaowan woke up once again and laid on the hospital's bed.

"Where am I?" She licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue.

"Hospital." Seeing that she had woken up, Mo Zherann picked up the cotton swab on the table, dipped it in water and helped her wipe his lips, so that she could feel better.

"Why are you here?" Su Xiaowan asked softly.

She remembered this man from last night. He had forcefully taken over her body, ignoring her cries and pleas for mercy.

Su Xiaowan's face was a little pale, her black hair was in a mess, and her petite appearance made her look especially pitiful.

"I asked the steward to give you money yesterday, why didn't you take it?"

Mo Zherann regretted it after he finished speaking, he felt that his words were hurtful, but he had already said it out, so he couldn't take it back.

Fortunately, Su Xiaowan was not angry, and laughed at herself, "Do you also think that I am the kind of woman who sells her own flesh?"

"I don't think so." Mo Zherann shook his head. He didn't even know why he answered her.

After a moment's thought, he added, "I asked your father about his illness. I can help you find a better doctor."

Su Xiaowan was startled, and her eyes immediately lit up.

She knew there was no such thing as a free lunch. "Well, what do you need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just listen to me obediently."

Mo Zherann stood up and helped her change the last bottle. Without waiting for Su Xiaowan to speak, he walked out of the room with her phone.

After a while, he returned with a calm expression, "You don't need to go home for now. I'll get someone to bring some food over. Have a good rest after you finish eating."

"Alright." Su Xiaowan was indeed tired, and gradually closed her eyes.

"Eat before you sleep." Mo Zherann frowned, then helped her up and leaned her against his shoulder.

Su Xiaowan meekly leaned into the man's embrace. In any case, she already hugged her last night, so there was no need to pretend to be reserved now.

Moreover, she really didn't have the strength to resist.

A small table was set up on the sickbed, Mo Zherann picked up a spoon and brought the rice to her mouth, "You're too skinny, eat more to nourish your body or your hands will hurt."

Su Xiaowan's face flushed red. She almost spurted out the food she just ate.

Under the care of the doctor, Su Xiaowan quickly recovered.

She didn't understand why Mo Zherann wanted to help her. She asked him a few times but he didn't say anything.

"I'll send someone to pick you up later." Mo Zherann did not raise his head and only peeled an orange for her.

Su Xiaoran hesitated. "No need, I … I want to go home."

"Home?" Do you still have a home to go back to? " Mo Zherann blurted out, his voice carried a faint chill.

Su Xiaowan's expression changed. This man had already investigated her thoroughly, but she barely knew him, which made her feel even more uneasy.

Her voice became colder, wanting to keep a distance from this man. "That's my problem, it has nothing to do with you."

Mo Zherann lifted his head and stared at her face, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.

After a moment, he smiled. "You kept asking me why I wanted to help you, so I can tell you now."

"Why?" she asked.

"I want you to pretend to be my girlfriend, so I'll give you money and help treat your father's illness. "You won't suffer a loss in this transaction."

Su Xiaoran stared at his face, trying to find any traces of him. In the end, she was disappointed, his expression remained solemn, causing her to be unable to find any clues.

"Can I refuse?"

"Sure." Mo Zherann answered straightforwardly, even though he had already guessed at her weakness, "But I believe that you won't reject me."

Su Xiaowan became silent. She simply could not afford to pay for her father's medical expenses, so after thinking for a while, she could only agree.

"One last question: why did you choose me when you had so many famous women around you?" With this man's status, as long as he raised his arm, countless women would definitely pounce on him.

"I don't like trouble." Mo Zherann answered calmly, "From now on, you are a young miss who has just returned from studying abroad."

Su Xiaowan understood what he meant. Only with such an identity could one become his girlfriend.

But she was born poor, so she would be exposed. Furthermore, she had never left the city in her life, let alone studying abroad.

"My English is not good." Su Xiaowan said.

"I'll find a teacher for you. I need to see the effects in seven days. Also, I need to change your name."

"No!" This name was given to me by my mother. She immediately retorted. She could tolerate anything else, but she couldn't change her name.

Mo Zherann had already expected this would happen. He stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly rubbed her head before turning around and walking out.