I'll die with you if you don't want to live!

The two female servants grabbed Zhao Xi's arms and pressed her down on the bed. Their strength far exceeded Zhao Xi's imagination.

Just how many people did Mo Ziran find to watch her?

The maid pushed her body onto the bed. She sobbed in pain. Her vision slowly turned into a white field of vision. Her body was too weak to help.

"Let her rest now." Bill helped Zhao Xi inspect the situation, sighing as she brought the others out.

Mr. Mo had not returned yet, if anything happened to his, none of them could afford to take responsibility. The best way would be for her to get a good night's sleep.

As if walking on a horse, Zhao Xi saw many people in her dreams, people whose memories were blurry to her at first.

It seemed to be his childhood home, a familiar garden, a familiar villa, and a familiar room.

Zhao Xi stood at the door stunned for a moment, then quickly pushed open the door and ran in, shouting: "Father! Mom! "Father!"

A young couple sat on the sofa. In front of them was a cute little girl who was as tall as a glass table. She was holding a baby and was babbling in a language that no one could understand.

"Mother …" "Father …"

When Zhao Xi was about to walk over, the young couple quickly retreated, but Zhao Xi was unable to catch up to them no matter how hard she tried. With her arm being grabbed, Zhao Xi turned around and saw Yun Min's sinister face. She shouted at Zhao Xi loudly, and although Zhao Xi wanted to dodge, he was unable to do so.

Abruptly, his other arm was grabbed by someone, and a familiar large hand grabbed her. Zhao Xi went to look at him in pleasant surprise, but immediately froze in place as a noble looking girl pulled Mo Ziran's hand and innocently smiled. Mo Ziran turned to look at her, and then laughed coldly as he shook off Zhao Xi's hand.

"… …." "No!"

Zhao Xi reached out to grab Mo Ziran, but he turned and ran away.

"No!"

She reached out her hands to grab something, and her hands frantically waved in the air. A wave of warmth enveloped her and Zhao Xi subconsciously grabbed onto that warm feeling.

Mo Ziran sat on the side of the bed, wiping the tears off her face.

Suddenly, Zhao Xi screamed and sat up, and threw herself into his embrace without even opening her eyes. Mo Ziran subconsciously hugged her, but was startled by her words: "Mom! Brother Ziran left... I have nothing, and he doesn't want me! "Mom, Brother Ziran has left …"

When was he leaving?!

Mo Ziran was so angry that he wanted to wake her up, but he couldn't bear to grab her shoulders.

"Mom, can you hug me? I miss you so much … Brother Ziran, where are you? You don't want to be with An Ziqi, okay? You brought her a ring! "Mom, I'm so sad. I'm so sad that I'm going to die …"

Zhao Xi buried her head in Mo Ziran's embrace and cried incoherently, "Brother Ziran, you said that you will die with me! Why are you willing to die with me but want to marry An Ziqi? I don't want to wait anymore, it's so hard on me. Brother Ziran, if I die, would you accompany me? No, no, I don't want you with me … "I don't want you to accompany me …"

Mo Ziran's face paled, he grabbed Zhao Xi's shoulders and roared: "What nonsense are you spouting?! Zhao Xi, look at me! What nonsense are you spouting?! "

Zhao Xi's wailing became a little quieter, she did not answer Mo Ziran's question, and instead leaned against his chest using the strength in her hands to loosen up before falling asleep again.

He knew that she was in a bad mental state, but he did not know that her condition had reached such a state.

Mo Ziran's face was pale white, his eyes deep. One of his hands embraced Zhao Xi while the other unconsciously patted her back, a few traces of hostility appearing on his perfect face under the light.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight could be seen shining through the half-closed curtains. Zhao Xi opened her eyes and was momentarily at a loss.

She wanted to raise her hand to block the somewhat bright light, but she realized that she couldn't move her left hand because it had been pressed down by someone.

Zhao Xi looked over in the blink of an eye and fell asleep while pressing her hand.

The tall man was sitting on the ground and resting by the bed. She tried to twitch his arms, and Mo Ziran immediately opened his eyes.

Their gazes met, but neither of them spoke.

Mo Ziran held onto her hand, his pitch black eyes staring straight at her. His handsome face was still a little tired, but the first thing Zhao Xi said was: "I want to return home."

"…"

Mo Ziran was startled. "What did you say?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse, even more sexy, but his tone was filled with disbelief.

Zhao Xi turned her head and avoided his gaze, "I want to return home."

"…"

Mo Ziran realized that he couldn't even speak, his expression was very indifferent, and it was one that he had never seen before. From the time they met until now, he had never seen Zhao Xi treat him with such indifference.

This strange feeling made him panic.

Zhao Xi propped herself up and turned to look at him. Without any warning, she reached out and ripped off his clothes.

The Mo family's medical team were all the elites of the world. If even their treatment methods would leave scars on Mo Ziran's body, then how heavy was his initial injury? Or had the recurrent wounds never really healed?

Her fingers gently touched the scar, and her heart started to heat up, her throat started to sob: "I seem to have been giving you trouble all along, I have been following your footsteps. If you said you wanted me to join the Eli's competition, then I would have joined, and if you say I'm your woman, then I'll be your woman."

Zhao Xi paused to calm the bitter pain in her heart, and waited for her voice to calm before continuing: "Later on, when you asked me to resign, I left the Fang family, and your fiancee appeared. I thought that we would end this here, but in the end you took me to Ireland, and you proposed marriage to me."

The dazzling coast of Ireland was her greatest comfort after knowing that Mo Ziran had a fiancee.

Now, I have followed you to Europe, but I understand more clearly than ever before that I am getting further and further away from you. I know that even though I have been injected with drugs, you are still willing to stay by my side even with such a lowly me. Brother Ziran, it's really enough.

Mo Ziran's body trembled, he grabbed Zhao Xi's hand and bellowed: "What do you mean by that?!"

"Now that my body has recovered, I can take care of myself. Brother Ziran, I will let you live your own life, thinking of ways to deceive me everyday, don't you feel very tired?"

"Zhao Xi! You told me last time we were finished! This time you're going to let me live your own life?! " Mo Ziran's eyes were filled with anger, his voice was filled with rage, "What exactly do you think I, Mo Ziran, am in your eyes?"

Whether it was half a year ago or half a year later, he had never thought of separating from her. His goal was to firmly walk towards her, but now? What did he get? It was only the wedding, would she, Zhao Xi, give up on him?!

Zhao Xi held back the tears in her eyes, and looked at him indifferently: "I treat you as my most beloved person, I love you a lot, but this does not mean that I can willingly accept the position of the third person."

She believed him when he said that he would not marry An Ziqi, she believed him when he said that An Ziqi was only a woman that his father had stuffed into his hands. She had believed him when he said that, but it was only at this moment that she understood.

"Fuck the third person!" Mo Ziran glared at her angrily, his eyes were sinister and fierce, his tone cold. "That was just an act! Don't you understand that it's just a play?! You deny all of me now for an insignificant woman?! Where's your conscience? Was it eaten by a dog? "

How much did he, Mo Ziran, give up for her? After such a long period of hard work, she decided to let it go just like that? She had belittled all his sincerity! He had risked his life in exchange for 'third party'!

"… …." "I'm sorry." Zhao Xi lowered her head, unable to look at him, but her chin had been pinched tightly by Mo Ziran. "It's just a wedding dress, what does it represent?! I didn't want to give the dark blue wedding ring to An Ziqi so I bought a diamond ring to fool others?! "

"Zhao Xi! I, Mo Ziran have done so much for you, it's just you apologizing?! When I came to Europe, I told you to trust me! Have you never taken my words to heart? I haven't touched An Ziqi at all! I haven't had another woman since I met you! "

Zhao Xi's lower jaw was gripped so tightly by him that it turned white. The pain almost made her cry out, but what caused the tears to continuously fall was Mo Ziran's furious questioning.

"I'll tell you! I've never had anything I wanted! I will never let go of what I want! It's impossible for you to return home! You must stay by my side for the rest of your life! "

Mo Ziran released her and stood up, looking down at her from above. His tall figure forced out a deep pressure in the room, "When will our relationship end with your words?! You want to go home? What for? Looking for Fang Han? Or do you want to go back to the house he prepared for you? Did you keep the key in your room so you could have a way out? "

Zhao Xi was startled. "You know everything?"

Her original intention was for Mo Ziran to know that Fang Han had given her the key, but the angry Mo Ziran became even more furious according to his own understanding, "Don't dream about it! I will definitely not hand you over to Fang Han! Do you hear me! "

"…"

Zhao Xi bit her lips and did not speak. She had never seen Mo Ziran this angry and furious before, and these were the heaviest words that Mo Ziran had ever said to her.

"You're mute?!" Mo Ziran reached his hand out to pull open his collar, and only after coming in contact with his skin, he discovered that more than half of his shirt had already been ripped apart by Zhao Xi.

"I want to go home."

Zhao Xi lowered her head, her mind a complete blank, and simply did not know what she should say.

"…"

Mo Ziran glared at her fiercely, and took it out from his body to open up the insurance: "You don't want to live anymore, right?!"

Zhao Xi's eyes were filled with fear, and before she could even speak, she heard Mo Ziran's furious next words: "If you don't want to live, then I'll accompany you to death!"