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You're hiding something from me

Zhao Xi's tears fell unceasingly, her voice choked: "I didn't hug him! Brother Ziran! Just what are your injuries?! "

Sun Gu and the rest who were guarding the door were about to rush in when they heard the commotion, but they were stopped by Mo Ziran. He obstinately asked Zhao Xi: "Why are you hugging him!"

Zhao Xi tilted her head and dodged his kiss: "Sun Gu! Go get a doctor! "

Mo Ziran glared at her in dissatisfaction, his voice gradually weakening, but his tone was still overbearing: "You dare to dodge?!"

"Stop messing around!" Zhao Xi was furious.

Mo Ziran stared fixedly at Zhao Xi's face that was filled with tears. "Did your heart ache?"

Who cares about you! Did you hurt your brain?! You're injured and you're still fighting? " Zhao Xi's tears fell unceasingly as she wailed at him.

"Since you still feel sorry for me, it means that the person in your heart is still me." Mo Ziran laughed, with a satisfied look in his eyes, he loosened his strength and fell onto Zhao Xi's body.

"Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran who had no reaction, wanting to help him up, but was unable to do so. The doctors and nurses who were waiting immediately ran over to help Zhao Xi and helped him up onto the stretcher, pushing him towards the operation room.

Outside the operation room, Zhao Xi looked at the light in a daze. Her body and hands were covered in blood, blood that Mo Ziran had just stained her body with.

"Why is the Brother Ziran injured?" Zhao Xi's voice trembled with alarm.

"…" Sun Gu lowered his head, not knowing how to reply.

After Mr. Mo finished his surgery today, he immediately left the courtyard. The bandage was tightly wrapped up because he was worried that Miss Zhao would be able to see through it, so he ordered a circle of people not to say anything, and in the end, when he returned carefully, he saw the scene of Fang Han and Miss Zhao hugging each other at the entrance. The Mr. Mo was immediately enraged, he rushed up and beat them up, but did not even remember that he was injured.

When Zhao Xi saw him lowering her head in silence, her anxious voice rose by quite a bit, "Speak!"

"…"

Sun Gu thought for a while, and carefully replied: "I don't know either."

"…" Zhao Xi stared at him, who the heck was she fooling!

Sun Gu had been by Mo Ziran's side even longer than her. They had left together in the morning, how could he not know?

Zhao Xi thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Brother Ziran didn't let you say it?"

Sun Gu reflexively raised his head to look at Zhao Xi in astonishment. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head as a thought quickly flashed across his mind.

Her heart sank, his reaction told Zhao Xi that she guessed right.

Zhao Xi sat down on the chair, her head lowered, thinking about something.

"Miss Zhao, why don't you go back and rest first, and also change your clothes?" Sun Gu hesitated for a good while, but still went up and asked.

Without raising his head, Zhao Xi asked, "Is the injury to Brother Ziran this time related to me being locked in the underground room?"

After experiencing the previous lesson, Sun Gu was evidently much more cautious. His expression did not change in the slightest, and he said respectfully: "I'm not very clear about this matter."

"…"

Zhao Xi did not speak anymore, and just sat there on the chair without moving at all.

It was already the middle of the night after Mo Ziran's operation. Because he was anesthetized, he was still in deep sleep and had not woken up yet. After receiving the doctor's consent, Zhao Xi also got onto the bed and laid beside Mo Ziran, looking at him.

The current Mo Ziran didn't have his usual domineering aura, his face was still pale white, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his deep facial features were exquisite and perfect, as though he was the best sculptor ever.

Zhao Xi gently caressed his face and drew lines on his face. The doctor and nurse did not tell him where Mo Ziran's injury came from and only said that they would wake up once the anesthesia receded.

Although her body had not recovered yet, Zhao Xi was surprisingly very clear-headed and was not even the least bit sleepy.

The Mo family had already chosen their Mrs, and Mo Ziran's wife had already been chosen.

Why didn't Mo Ziran tell her anything?

Fang Han saying that she was imprisoned in the basement had something to do with Mo Ziran, but what about Mo Ziran's injuries?

Zhao Xi withdrew her hand and gently leaned her head against Mo Ziran's body. Waves of dull pain in her heart caused her to be unable to hold back from sobbing.

She covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, and leaned onto Mo Ziran's body to absorb his warmth.

She didn't know anything. The only person she knew didn't tell her anything.

"What are you crying for?"

A low and hoarse voice came from above him. Zhao Xi was startled, and before she could react, her hand had already been grabbed. Mo Ziran propped himself up and looked at her, the pain in his eyes extremely obvious: "Don't cry! Who allowed you to cry in secret?! "

She was even covering her mouth, she didn't want him to know?!

Tears accumulated in Zhao Xi's eyes as she looked at Mo Ziran in a daze, "Didn't the doctor say that you wouldn't wake up until tomorrow?"

"You woke me up!" Mo Ziran tried to raise his left hand with great effort to wipe her tears, but he jumped in fright as he quickly held her down and wiped it away with his own eyes.

"Don't move!" Zhao Xi's eyes were red as she grumbled.

"What are you crying for?" Mo Ziran stared at her eyes, he was so tyrannical that she could not avoid him.

Zhao Xi lowered her eyes slightly, water once again slowly gathering light in her eyes. "Brother Ziran, why are you injured?"

"Do you feel any heartache?" Mo Ziran teased with his tone, the corner of his lips curled up, and his eyes revealed a bit of evil charm.

Zhao Xi glared at him: "What I said is true!"

"Am I being dishonest? What did Fang Han say to you? " Mo Ziran held Zhao Xi's waist with his right hand and asked her to come closer, "Tell me this first."

"…"

Zhao Xi laid on the right side of his body that was not injured, looked at him, and did not answer.

Mo Ziran pinched her waist: You're not saying?!

"Fang Han said you were hiding something from me." Zhao Xi probed.

"He doesn't want to live anymore?!" Mo Ziran was enraged, how dare he provoke his woman?!

"…" Zhao Xi looked at him silently and did not speak again.

"What else?" Mo Ziran's tone was already displeased.

Zhao Xi said in a muffled voice: "You still haven't answered this question, are you hiding something from me?"

"No!" Mo Ziran answered decisively.

Zhao Xi said angrily, "Then how were you injured? Why didn't you let Sun Gu tell me? If you didn't expose yourself, you wouldn't have said it, right? "

"I fell."

"…"

Zhao Xi glared at him. How could he fall into the hospital?

"Are you made of mud? It shattered with a single fall? "He fell and fainted?" Zhao Xi said snappily.

"…" Mo Ziran raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, "Are you rebelling now?"

Had she climbed on his head? Wouldn't a normal woman feel pained and comforted when she saw her man hurt?

This woman had choked on him a few times since before he fainted?!

"Speak!" What else did you say to that Fang guy?! " Mo Ziran's tone also became firm, his overbearing tone masked the weakness in his voice.

Zhao Xi lied on top of him and pretended not to hear anything.

Mo Ziran was enraged, his right hand wrapped around her waist as he lifted her up, and he cried out in shock when he saw that Mo Ziran's face was already right in front of his eyes.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you now that I'm injured?" Mo Ziran slightly raised his head and lightly kissed Zhao Xi, her right hand pressing on the back of her head, preventing her from retreating. Zhao Xi firmly kissed him, wanting to struggle but not daring to move because of his injuries.

Mo Ziran lightly bit her lips before withdrawing: "Are you going to say it? If you don't say it, I will continue. "

His voice was husky, his eyes burning with lust. He looked down and stopped at her slightly open neck.

Zhao Xi scolded angrily: "Pervert!"

"Is this a compliment to me?" Mo Ziran kissed her on the lips again, the threat obvious. "Speak! What did you all say today! "

"Nothing!" Zhao Xi said snappily, then added, "He said you are not a good person!"

"Why am I not a good person?!" Mo Ziran's face darkened, he propped himself up and stared at Zhao Xi, "He's a good person?! A good person actually wants to hug someone else's woman?! "

"…"

Zhao Xi pushed his arm and was about to get off the bed, but one of Mo Ziran's hands easily suppressed her: "You think you can get off my bed?!"

Zhao Xi turned his head angrily: "I don't want to talk to you right now!"

Mo Ziran looked at her for a few seconds, lowered his head and gently kissed her earlobe as he softly replied, "My injuries are fine."

These light words instantly made Zhao Xi's eyes redden once again. She held back her tears and said: "I don't care!"

"You really don't care?" Mo Ziran laughed softly. Who was the person whose face was filled with fear and worry before he passed out?

Zhao Xi's voice was choked with emotions, "How did you get injured in the end? Is it … Something to do with me? " Her voice was shaky and frightened.

Mo Ziran's face darkened: "What nonsense are you spouting? You can even blame yourself for this kind of thing? " Damn it! It was all because of those with the surname Fang! If not for the Fang Family disciple actually hugging Zhao Xi, how could he have such a deep wound?

"Then how did you get injured?" Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran with teary eyes, stubbornly not moving his eyes away.

"…"

Mo Ziran's eyes slightly moved, and pushed Zhao Xi into her embrace. Her thin lips were lingering around her ears, and her voice was so soft, as though she was sighing, "Good girl, I'm fine. People like us are often injured, it's nothing."

Zhao Xi's body trembled, her voice sounded a little nervous: "Are they gang members?"

Mo Ziran couldn't hold back his laughter: "Where did you hear that from?"