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"Miss Zhao."

Aunt Tao saw Zhao Xi sitting on the chair in a daze from far away, and curiously followed her gaze, but did not discover anything.

Seeing that the maid behind Aunt Tao was carrying a lunchbox, Zhao Xi thought about calling the Uncle Zhang back. Even though she knew that Mo Ziran did not really want to eat porridge, she still asked the Uncle Zhang to buy porridge.

"Miss Zhao?" Aunt Tao worriedly looked at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi forced herself to calm down and asked with some caution, "Aunt Tao, why is Brother Ziran injured?"

"I don't know about that. I also feel that it's very strange for Mr. Mo to have injuries. Actually, it's been many years since it's been like this." Aunt Tao was also worried. Ever since Mr. Mo came to China alone, he had not been injured that much, not to mention such serious injuries.

Zhao Xi looked to be at a loss. It seemed like other than Sun Gu and a few others, no one knew what was happening.

She pushed open the door of the ward, and upon seeing the situation inside, her heart jumped: Brother Ziran, what are you doing?

The guard was currently helping Mo Ziran tie the strap on his arm. Mo Ziran had already put on a set of shirt and pants, and looked like he was about to leave.

"Pack your things, we're going back." Mo Ziran instructed the rest of the Aunt Tao.

Zhao Xi walked over and disapproved as she looked at Mo Ziran's hanging arm. "You're severely injured right now." Didn't the doctor just say that if he moved slightly more, he would tear the wound open?

Mo Ziran's eyes swept over to the special guard, who immediately said: "Actually, as long as you pay attention to a few, there won't be a problem."

"…"

Mo Ziran rubbed Zhao Xi's head: "Did you hear it?"

"…" It would be strange if the doctor could believe it.

Aunt Tao instructed the maid to pack up. She took out the breakfast and placed it on the table, "Mr. Mo, Miss Zhao, eat your breakfast."

Mo Ziran dragged Zhao Xi and walked to the dining table: "Hey, hey me!"

Zhao Xi looked at him, "Don't you have hands?" Wasn't he still trying to get out of the hospital? You can't even eat right now?

Mo Ziran lifted her chin, and looked into Zhao Xi's angry eyes. He was slightly taken aback: "So angry?"

Zhao Xi turned her head and ignored him. Mo Ziran then forcefully pulled her chin back again: "My arm really hurts. If you don't feed me, then I'll just starve."

His tone was a little shameless, the corners of his mouth raised into a faint smile, as he patiently looked at Zhao Xi's reaction.

"…" Zhao Xi never thought that Mo Ziran would act in such a natural manner.

Mo Ziran leaned in even closer and opened his mouth wide, "Ah — —"

"…"

Is he a child?

Zhao Xi could not refuse him, so she used her chopsticks to pick up the Crystal Shrimp Dumpling and fed it to him, "You won't listen to me anyways, I'm not going to say it!"

As Mo Ziran ate the Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, he kissed her on the lips and placed the fragrance of the dish on her lips, "Who said I wouldn't listen? I like what you say. "

"…" Then would he listen when she said she didn't want to leave the hospital?!

Zhao Xi picked up another bun and fed it to him. Mo Ziran then bit onto it and moved it in front of her for her to eat. Mo Ziran's facial features were deep and profound, the lines of his face had always been cold and perfect.

Zhao Xi's heart trembled. He suppressed her stance and wanted to curry favor with her.

Such a proud man.

He would always make her feel touched when she was unprepared.

Zhao Xi's gaze softened, and obediently ate the buns he fed her. A trace of satisfaction flashed past Mo Ziran's eyes, and he pressured her to deepen the kiss.

Zhao Xi saw the villa from afar. Through the window, he could see the European style buildings that were especially eye-catching and luxurious in the midst of the green plants.

Although he had only been away for a few days, Zhao Xi truly felt the warmth of going home. She thought that he was only living here, but in the short span of a few months, was this place already home in her subconscious?

Mo Ziran saw her expression. She looked out the window and saw Mo Ziran slowly looking at her.

The car stopped a distance away from the villa. The driver turned his head and asked for instructions, "Mr. Mo, there seems to be someone at the front of the villa."

Mo Ziran's face turned cold, he looked up, and before he could say anything, Zhao Xi had already shouted out in shock: "Mu Anhao?!"

"Sit back down!" Mo Ziran's face became even colder, staring at Zhao Xi with extreme dissatisfaction.

Zhao Xi sat properly, and glanced at Mo Ziran: "I was only surprised."

"What are you surprised about?!" Mo Ziran's right hand was placed on the soft leather back seat behind Zhao Xi, imprisoning her between herself and the seat, she closed in on Zhao Xi with her head lowered, "You're not allowed to look at him!"

What a tyrannical man.

Zhao Xi lowered her head, "Oh."

Mo Ziran looked at her in displeasure: "Why are you lowering your head?!" aggrieved? She still dared to be wronged?

"You don't want me to look at him?" Zhao Xi quickly raised his head and said that, and then immediately lowered it.

"…"

Mo Ziran tilted his head and bit onto Zhao Xi's ear, causing him to cry out in pain: "It hurts!"

"Who let you anger me!" Mo Ziran looked at her complaining expression with satisfaction and his mood got better, "Wait here! You are not allowed to go down! "

Zhao Xi rubbed her ears and replied softly, "Got it!"

"Good boy." Mo Ziran's big hand also rubbed her ear, "I'll go out and take a look."

The driver immediately opened the car door when he heard Mo Ziran, and when he saw the driver's actions, the bodyguards in the car behind immediately got off, the driver opened the door for Mo Ziran, causing Zhao Xi to lose all smile on her face the instant she got off the car. The expression in her eyes was deep as a abyss, and her heart jumped, as if something big happened.

Mo Ziran bent down and knocked on the car door. Zhao Xi rolled down the window in confusion, but before she could say anything, a white belt was thrown inside. Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran's left arm that was hanging down in shock: "What are you doing?!"

He used his right hand to straighten his tie, his black hair was neat and tidy, his handsome face was flawless and noble. His left hand went into his pocket, and Mo Ziran seemed to have forgotten about the wound on his hand.

What a joke, would he actually hang on to his right hand and go see Mu Anhao?!

Even if he was a useless trash, he still wanted to use a hundred percent of his power to crush him!

Zhao Xi was so anxious that she wanted to get off the carriage.

"You're not allowed to come down!" Mo Ziran immediately shouted.

"Then tie the bandages on!" Zhao Xi held up the white bandage and stared at him with her round eyes.

Mo Ziran did not even look at him as he walked away, and Sun Gu and the rest immediately followed.

Zhao Xi stared at his back in anger, she almost wanted to use the bandage on her hand to hit him!

After walking forward for a dozen or so steps, Mo Ziran suddenly stopped and retreated back to the carriage: "Get off."

"What?" Zhao Xi was puzzled. Weren't you being tyrannical just now and not letting her go?

Mo Ziran took a step back and immediately opened the door: "Miss Zhao, please get out."

"…"

Zhao Xi unwillingly got out of the carriage, and walked forward while pulling her hand, he used her right hand to pull Zhao Xi to her side, and then wrapped his arm around her waist. Zhao Xi was basically imprisoned by him.

This stingy man.

Thinking about that, Zhao Xi's lips unconsciously curled up, her heart had an extra sweetness, a tyrannical man.

Yun Haotian brought Mu Anhao and waited at the entrance of the villa, but the butler did not intend to let them in. When they arrived at Mohist Group, they did not see Mo Ziran either, so they could only wait outside for Mo Ziran's return.

Upon seeing Mo Ziran's convoy, a hint of hope appeared on Yun Haotian's face, but behind him, Mu Anhao was looking at the man walking towards them with a complicated expression.

was currently hugging onto the petite girl that originally belonged to him, yet he could only watch from the sidelines, unable to do anything.

His body almost trembled. This feeling of helplessness and unwillingness completely engulfed him.

Mo Ziran hugged Zhao Xi as he walked in front of them. Yun Haotian laughed, but before he could speak, Mo Ziran had already lifted up his chin and kissed it.

Zhao Xi was startled, she wanted to push him away, but received a warning from Mo Ziran's eyes. Helplessly, she reprimanded him with his eyes: "Too childish!"

Mo Ziran raised his eyebrows and kissed even deeper, his lips and tongue entwined, unwilling to let it go. He looked at Mu Anhao with slanted eyes, the title of Zhao Xi's former boyfriend was enough to cause a thorn in his heart.

Mu Anhao's fingertip trembled even more violently. This scene was extremely dazzling, but he didn't dare move the slightest bit. His lips were tightly pursed, yet his eyes were still fixated on the two people without moving.

After a long while, Mo Ziran finally released Zhao Xi with satisfaction. Her fingertip lightly brushed past Zhao Xi's lips, and with a flirtatious action, she gave her a dubious look: "Good girl, go back first."

Zhao Xi subconsciously looked at Mu Anhao, but her chin was immediately locked by Mo Ziran. Zhao Xi was forced to meet his eyes, the displeasure and warning in her black eyes caused her voice to soften. "Alright."

Mo Ziran's expression softened as he watched Zhao Xi walk into the villa with her head lowered. When the maid saw his, he immediately lowered her head and greeted his respectfully.

It was obvious that he was the owner of the house.

Mu Anhao's face was green and white. He knew that Zhao Xi was very fond of her, but he had never known that her position here was far beyond his imagination.

This was Mo Ziran's villa in China. It was different from other places' properties, Zhao Xi was not a lover who grew up outside, but rather his girlfriend, who was the mistress of his house.

"Look at your cowardly appearance!" Mo Ziran looked at Mu Anhao with disdain, not concealing the ridicule in his eyes.

Mu Anhao's body trembled. After meeting Mo Ziran's eyes, he immediately moved away, lowered his head and did not speak. The awkwardness and humiliation on his face was especially obvious.

Yun Haotian's thoughts were active, he had a good understanding of Zhao Xi and her relationship with him, and upon seeing Mo Ziran's attitude, he immediately understood a little: "President Mo, An Feng would definitely not dare to have such thoughts!"

Mo Ziran chuckled: "What are you thinking?"

Yun Haotian immediately shivered, he did not know how to answer this question, could it be that Mu Anhao did not have any improper intentions towards Zhao Xi?

It would be weird if Mo Ziran was not angry.