An Ziqi's face turned white: "You are harming him!"

"I will only listen to Mr. Mo's orders." Sun Gu still said the same words, and still stood in front of An Ziqi.

Zhao Xi did not see Mo Ziran since she woke up from the morning. She changed the television channel out of boredom and asked Aunt Tao who was peeling an apple: "Where did Brother Ziran go?" Why isn't he coming back at night?

"And then?" Zhao Xi understood that once she stepped out of the bathroom, she had been knocked unconscious, of course, those people did not see her.

"Mr. Mo sealed off the entire club and checked every single room. In the end, Mr. Mo said that he had to find you first by searching the basement and the warehouse, and only then did he find you. The doctor said that fortunately, he was in time and would not be able to save you if I were a few minutes late."

"Why would he know to look for a basement or warehouse first?" Zhao Xi was confused, Mo Ziran was that powerful?

Aunt Tao also shook her head: "I don't know about that, and no one would dare to ask. Mr. Mo's face is extremely dark and angry, who would dare to ask him about that?" Aunt Tao's expression was extremely exaggerated, vividly mimicking that of Mo Ziran that day.

Zhao Xi laughed, and the smile on her face faded. When she was in a coma, she had heard Mo Ziran's voice as well, and that kind of begging weakness caused her heart to still ache whenever she thought about it.

The ward's door was knocked twice, and a nurse walked in and politely asked: "Miss Zhao, Mr. Fang has come to see you. Would you like to see him?"

"Let him in." For a moment, Zhao Xi felt that he was not in the hospital, but in the office of a certain group of leaders.

In the instant Fang Han entered, Aunt Tao had also replenished all the fruits on the plate. She smiled as she greeted Fang Han and left.

"How are you?" Fang Han sat down in front of Zhao Xi's sickbed, his eyes filled with a deep greenish black.

When Zhao Xi saw Fang Han's appearance, she was also stunned. "I'm fine now, but you look a lot more haggard."

"I think I have to apologize for what happened at the company's party." Fang Han's white shirt made his face even paler.

"How can I blame you? "I just don't know who it is that wants to harm me." Zhao Xi lowered his head to think for a moment, and said with some suspicion: "I don't seem to have any special conflicts with anyone."

She got along well with the people from the Design Department. Although they didn't interact much with each other, no conflicts had occurred with each other. Zhao Xi really couldn't figure out who wanted her life.

Fang Han's gaze flickered, and he raised a gentle smile, "Zhao Xi, do you still remember the words that I once said to you?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xi did not understand why Fang Han would suddenly change the topic.

Fang Han laughed lightly, took out an apple and gave it to Zhao Xi: "How do you feel about your life now?"

Zhao Xi looked at Fang Han doubtfully. "I'm fine now."

"Even though I almost died?" Fang Han looked up at Zhao Xi, his eyes soft but filled with determination.

Zhao Xi ate the apple in a daze and looked at Fang Han for a long time.

"Fang Han, why are you suddenly asking me this?" Zhao Xi was not used to this kind of Fang Han. Fang Han was always gentle, but the current him seemed to be a little more stubborn.

He leaned back in his chair and turned his head to look out the window, his voice drifting away as if the instant he had just said it, "In my opinion, what you're living right now isn't good at all. You have to face too many things, some of which you can't even imagine."

"Do you know something?" Zhao Xi remained silent for a long while before he asked.

"Actually, I was also outside the warehouse the other day, but I was a step too late. You were saved by Mo Ziran." The scene of Mo Ziran carrying Zhao Xi and leaving that day was still fresh in her mind.

Zhao Xi took out a piece of orange and gave it to Fang Han, "I know you're very interesting, this is my gratitude!"

Fang Han stared fixedly at Zhao Xi for a long time before he reached out to take it. He held onto the small silver fork of oranges as he played with it in his hand, but he did not intend to eat it. "Zhao Xi, the current situation is probably more complicated than you imagined, it's much more complicated."

Fang Han's words were incoherent, but it caused the doubt in Zhao Xi's eyes to deepen. "Fang Han, what exactly do you want to say to me?"

Zhao Xi was extremely confused by Fang Han's words, she could only ask directly. His tone was soft, but it was full of helplessness and confusion.

"All these things that you have encountered, are all related to Mo Ziran. Zhao Xi, are you really willing to continue on? Maybe next time, you won't be so lucky. " Fang Han looked straight at Zhao Xi, not concealing the pain and reproach in his eyes.

Zhao Xi was startled, her heart sank, all of these things have something to do with Mo Ziran?

When Fang Han saw her expression, he continued, "Zhao Xi, I once told you that no matter when you came to find me, I would be willing to bring you along to leave. This phrase will always be effective, now I hope you can consider it carefully."

If what An Ziqi said was all true and Zhao Xi's current situation was extremely dangerous, then he couldn't let Zhao Xi continue to stay by her side.

"Fang Han, what happened to you today?" Zhao Xi looked at him strangely, then laughed: "Although I don't know who tried to harm me, but I can't possibly run away in fear because of this right?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Fang Han's gaze was deep, and something quickly floated up.

Although Zhao Xi didn't know what Fang Han wanted to ask, she could answer the answer without thinking, "I'm afraid, but I don't think it has anything to do with leaving the Brother Ziran or not."

Fang Han let out a sigh and got a little closer to Zhao Xi. He looked into her eyes and said solemnly: "Zhao Xi, listen to me, leave Mo Ziran's side. You still have a lot of things to face together with him, which is even more frightening than this time."

Zhao Xi was startled, a look of worry flashed past her eyes: "Is Brother Ziran in danger?"

Hearing Zhao Xi's words, Fang Han's face darkened and he started to laugh at himself, "Is Mo Ziran really the only person in your heart?"

"…"

Zhao Xi lowered her eyes and avoided Fang Han's gaze: "I'm really worried now, can you tell me what you know?" If she and Mo Ziran were to be together, then what about Mo Ziran?

Mo Ziran still hadn't appeared, a strange feeling surfaced in Zhao Xi's heart. She wanted to find a phone and call Mo Ziran, but Fang Han only held her hand when he saw her actions, "Mo Ziran is not in danger. The one in danger is you.

Zhao Xi's movements froze: "The Mrs you like?"

"That's why you were locked up in the warehouse this time!" Fang Han's pained voice made Zhao Xi's heart tremble.

Fang Han felt pain in his heart when he saw Zhao Xi's expression. He reached out to hug her and wanted to comfort her, "I can't let you continue to stay by Mo Ziran's side. Zhao Xi, everything will be fine.

"What are you two doing!" A shout exploded in the ward, and Zhao Xi subconsciously pushed open the door.

Mo Ziran's lips were as white as paper, but his entire body was filled with hostility, his eyes were gloomy, he stared straight at Fang Han, stepped in and threw a punch towards Fang Han.

Fang Han knocked onto the table, and Mo Ziran threw another fist at him. Zhao Xi shouted in shock, "Brother Ziran!"

Mo Ziran turned a deaf ear and continued to speak while holding Fang Han's collar, with each word containing an endless chill: "You dare to touch my woman?!"

"Zhao Xi is free, she is not yours! If you can't protect her properly, don't provoke her! " Fang Han wiped the blood off his mouth, staring straight into Mo Ziran's eyes without dodging at all.

"What did you say!" Mo Ziran's anger rose to its peak. He raised his fist to punch over, but Zhao Xi threw himself at him and hugged him.

"Brother Ziran! "No!"

Mo Ziran released Fang Han, grabbed Zhao Xi's wrist and said coldly: "You dare to hug him?!"

"It's not what you think!" Zhao Xi hugged Mo Ziran's neck tightly, begging him, "Brother Ziran, listen to my explanation!"

Mo Ziran stared at her for a few seconds. Then, he got up and carried her back to the bed, both his hands supporting Zhao Xi's bed, and said to Fang Han without turning his head: "Hurry and scram, if not, I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of this room today!"

Zhao Xi was blocked by Mo Ziran, and Fang Han was simply unable to see her. His eyes darkened as he stared at Mo Ziran's back, and the expression on his face slowly sank.

"Zhao Xi, remember what I told you today!"

"Scram!" Mo Ziran's eyes was filled with killing intent, as he shouted in anger.

Fang Han laughed mockingly and walked out of the sickroom. His figure was still lithe, as if the bedraggled state he was in could not conceal his otherworldly aura.

And even after he left, Mo Ziran's face was still filled with rage. He bent over and supported himself in front of Zhao Xi, his expression continuing to grow uglier bit by bit.

Zhao Xi wanted to reach out and grab onto him, but in the next second, her expression changed greatly as she looked at Mo Ziran in fear: "You're injured?! There's blood, Brother Ziran! "

Red blood flowed down from Mo Ziran's arm and body, and the black suit was dyed an even darker shade of red. The bed sheets that Mo Ziran's hands were supporting were also stained with large amounts of red marks.

"Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi panicked. She wanted to support Mo Ziran, but his body was completely stained with blood, and she didn't know where she should support him. "Where are you injured? Brother Ziran! Where are you hurt?! "

Mo Ziran's vision became blurry, he clenched his fists and forced himself to stay awake: "You dare to hug him?!"

"I didn't hug him! I didn't hug him! " Zhao Xi cried as she explained to him, then shouted out loud in panic, "Someone come! Doctor! Aunt Tao! Come over here quickly! "

Mo Ziran pinched Zhao Xi's chin with her left hand and made her look at him: "Don't cry! I saw you carrying him! "

He still had the mood to ask her this at this time!