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Mo Ziran was in a car accident?

On the shore, half of the white house was on the sea, while the rest of the building was a milky white. Green plants extended from the villa, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Zhao Xi asked in a daze, "Is this my home?"

"The curtains can be white, so when they are lifted by the sea breeze, they must be very beautiful. There can be many dolls, big dolls, little dolls …"

All the rooms that she had mentioned to Fang Han about to be designed had been completed here.

Zhao Xi's eyes turned red, she gritted her teeth, unwilling to cry.

"I'll show you another design in this room." Fang Han pulled Zhao Xi towards the small balcony behind the building, and only after pushing open the door did Zhao Xi feel truly shocked.

"Can we go to the sea?"

Outside the balcony was a long glass passage.

Just like how Zhao Xi had seen the sunlight before, it extended into the sea.

"Go down and take a look?" Behind Fang Han was a soft and extended green plant, his temperament was also incredibly gentle.

Zhao Xi was startled for a few seconds, then smiled: "Alright."

They went down the stairs, and the water slowly passed over their heads, slowly surrounding them. Ripples spread out from the water, leaving spots of light on their bodies.

As the sun shone in, it was close to dusk. The sun's rays dyed the sea red, and in the water, Zhao Xi could see the sunset.

The passage continued to extend and the sunlight was gradually replaced by the light from the glass ceiling. Zhao Xi laid on the surface of the glass and saw the little fish playing in the shallow water area.

She pressed her hand on the glass and Little Fishy who was outside looked at her for a few seconds before she turned around and swam away. Zhao Xi unconsciously narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"That's great, you're smiling again." Fang Han leaned against the glass wall and tilted his head to look at her.

The blue ocean seemed to wrap around Fang Han, his face filled with a gentle smile.

Zhao Xi's smile faded as she turned around and leaned against the glass wall. "You really treat me very well, thank you."

If it wasn't for Fang Han today, she might still be wandering the streets aimlessly.

"No need to thank me. I treat you well because that person is you." His voice was gentle and refined, Zhao Xi stared fixedly at him, and she felt that she could not face the cold side of his face.

"Fang Han, don't do this again, don't do this again! I can't afford it! " Did he have to make her owe him a debt in order for him to be satisfied?

"Whether you can bear it or not is up to me. Don't be nervous." Fang Han straightened his body, his white shirt had a glimmer of water, and his aura was like jade, "Do you want to go see more? We can reach deeper into the sea ahead. "

"I'm tired. I want to rest." Zhao Xi said without thinking, and with some urgency, she couldn't afford it.

She lowered her head and walked past Fang Han, who held her back, "Zhao Xi, there's not only one Mo Ziran in this world."

"But, there's only one Mo Ziran."

Zhao Xi's words that had no power smashed into Fang Han's heart, causing him to feel intense pain. He powerlessly let go of Zhao Xi's hand, does she really love Mo Ziran?

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Xi took out the ordinary food that she cooked. On the light blue tablecloth, the atmosphere was perfectly warm.

"Have a taste of the food I've cooked and treat it as if I'm repaying you for taking me in today." Zhao Xi placed the tableware down, and sat down beside Fang Han, saying unconfidently: "I didn't cook too well."

Fang Han picked up his chopsticks and randomly picked a dish, and after carefully tasting it, he laughed. He looked at Zhao Xi's slightly nervous expression and paused for a few seconds before saying, "It's very tasty."

Zhao Xi relaxed, "As long as you don't mind, you guys are already used to eating top-notch food."

Fang Han's gaze turned darker. She was talking about you guys, then does it still include Mo Ziran?

She had never once forgotten Mo Ziran.

"Actually, I rarely have the chance to eat such a common dish. I feel quite happy about it." Fang Han laughed without leaving a trace and tried another dish, "You cook very well. You used to cook often?"

Zhao Xi's gaze became distant, and her tone became light and indifferent: "That's right, I do it often. If something happens in my family, I'll be the only one living for a long period of time."

Her uncle said before that he would take her abroad with him, but Zhao Xi rejected him. She didn't know that at that time, not everyone was as good as she looked.

She had waited for Mu Anhao in the nation for so many years, but what she had waited for instead was the news of his marriage with someone else.

Fang Han looked at the sadness in her eyes lovingly. "Zhao Xi, you will no longer be alone in the future. I will accompany you forever.

These words truly moved her. Zhao Xi clenched his chopsticks and forced himself to smile: "Eat, I've cooked for a long time, this is the first time I've cooked for someone else."

"The first time?" Fang Han's eyes lit up, even Mo Ziran did not have it?

Zhao Xi was startled, the tyrannical man whispered into her ear: "I am not anyone else!"

He wasn't anyone else.

"Yeah, the first time." Zhao Xi felt that her eyes were sore, and even her voice had become choked with sobs.

As if he had sensed something, Fang Han looked at her and stopped talking. Zhao Xi held onto her chopsticks as she ate, her tears rolling down her face, but she could not taste anything she cooked. One day after leaving Mo Ziran, she finally could not hold back and cried once again.

Fang Han's gaze turned heavy with pain. He extended his hand in an attempt to touch Zhao Xi, but stopped mid-air.

Was Mo Ziran really that important in her heart?! Even if he were to get married?!

Then, what if Mo Ziran disappeared?

Fang Han carried Zhao Xi, who was already tired to sleep, up the stairs and carefully placed her on the big bed. This room had a large French window, allowing one to see the blue ocean sky and hear the sound of the tides at night.

On the bed, there were many cloth puppets, large cloth puppets, small cloth puppets …

Fang Han gently wiped the tears off her face and covered her with a thin blanket. He sat on the bed next to Zhao Xi's bed for a long time, staring at her sleeping face, but in the end, he couldn't help but bend down and kiss it.

Fang Han's lips slowly moved to Zhao Xi's, and an even deeper desire surged through his body. He gently but firmly covered Zhao Xi's lips, and deeply stuck her head in.

The phone in the room suddenly rang, the sharp sound of the phone piercing through the atmosphere, startled Fang Han, who subconsciously retreated, Zhao Xi was also woken up by the sound of the bell.

She opened her eyes and sat up, looking at Fang Han beside her. She was stunned for a moment before asking, "A phone call?"

The strange look in Fang Han's eyes disappeared. He sighed lightly as he prepared to pick up the phone, but the ringing stopped at this moment.

It was as if the phone call was meant to spoil his whimsical thoughts.

Zhao Xi rubbed her eyes in puzzlement: "Could it be urgent?"

"This is an internal call." A hint of deep thought flashed across Fang Han's face. Other than the phone calls in the villa, who else could call?

As if he had thought of something, Zhao Xi immediately looked for his phone. Seeing her actions, Fang Han's eyes darkened: "You want to make a call?"

Zhao Xi's expression stiffened for a moment: "Fang Han, do I still owe you an apology?"

"Why did you apologize to me?" Fang Han's tone was very light, but it was enough for Zhao Xi to hear the depression in his voice.

Zhao Xi lowered his head, rubbing her fingers on the blanket: "What I'm giving you seems to be all just injuries, but you are helping me time and time again."

When she turned around, she could see Fang Han, but she always gave him the view of his back.

"You can make up for the damage." Fang Han lifted his eyes and stared at her, the curve of his lips carrying some unknown meaning.

"It can't be made up for." Zhao Xi gently shook her head, her voice getting softer and softer amidst the tides.

She looked around the room. There were a lot of dolls around, and Fang Han had memorized every word of hers.

"There will be a chance." Fang Han looked at Zhao Xi and smiled gently. The silhouette of her face was tranquil and peaceful amidst the night, "Your bag is downstairs, I'll go get it for you."

Zhao Xi sat on the bed and looked at Fang Han's back.

It was all because of her!

Zhao Xi's heart was in pain, she hugged her arms tightly, the ocean outside her window was surging, as far as the eye could see, the sky and the sea were all dyed with a dense black.

Her phone had always been switched off, and Zhao Xi had never thought to turn it on either. Her fingertips touched the button hesitantly, and Fang Han stood to the side with his head lowered, watching her actions.

Seemingly having made up his mind, Zhao Xi pressed the power button, and the phone immediately started to vibrate once it started working again. Countless phone calls flashed on the screen, and short messages were still being sent in one after another.

Zhao Xi jumped in shock and quickly scrolled through the list. There were many people who made calls, and many of them were numbers she did not recognize. The most recent one was from two minutes ago, but Mo Ziran did not have a single one.

Just as she opened the message to take a look, Anna's phone call came in. It was already late at night, could it be that they were not asleep?

Zhao Xi picked up the phone, and it was quiet for a few seconds, as if she did not expect the call to actually connect.

"Teacher Anna?"

Zhao Xi probed. In the next second, Anna's voice rushed towards her anxiously: "What are you doing? You're only answering the phone now?! "

"I …" Zhao Xi did not know how to explain it, but she did not wait for her reply.

"Come back quickly! Something's happened to Mo! "

Anna's words were like a clap of thunder in the dead of the night, causing Zhao Xi's head to buzz and she almost couldn't hold her phone: "What's wrong with Brother Ziran?"

"Do you even know how to care about him? There was a car accident! No need to go back to the villa! "Go straight to the hospital!" Anna's string of words made Zhao Xi's head buzz, and she almost crawled out of bed.

"How is Brother Ziran now? Is it serious? " Zhao Xi's eyes were filled with deep fear, and her complexion was frighteningly pale under the moonlight.

Fang Han supported Zhao Xi, his expression exceptionally grave. "I'll send you back."

On the other side, Anna seemed to have also heard Fang Han's voice, she went silent for a moment, and her tone turned serious: "Zhao, are you with Fang Han? What did you do? "

"We didn't do anything! Is Brother Ziran serious?! " Zhao Xi almost rushed down, Fang Han anxiously looked at her footsteps, afraid that she would fall down if she lost her balance.

"Mo is still trying to rescue him right now. The doctor said that the situation isn't looking good, so you should come back first."

Zhao Xi suddenly understood why she did not receive Mo Ziran's call just now. It was because something had happened to him that everyone in Mohist Group was looking for her.