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Lin Wanxiang said gently, "I am also a dragon, I also have a necklace like that."

"Is that so?" Gong Wan’er was a little surprised.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, a faint trace of displeasure flashing across his face.

His gaze shifted to the locket. It had been so long that he had forgotten that Lin Wanxiang had given it to him.

Now.

"I never thought that the Miss Lin would have such a vulgar necklace. I don't like to use the same things as others, but luckily I got an assistant to customize a new one, so I wanted to change this one." He raised his hand to the pendant and a stern look flashed across his eyes. He was about to throw away anything that was in his way!

At the side, Lin Wanxiang's gaze unintentionally fell on him. He did not expect Lin Wanxiang to return again, and even cause trouble to get close to him, but this woman's mind was not pure. Even if it was just a pendant, trouble would definitely arise from her use of it.

"Hiss …" "It hurts …" She had a face of patience as she spoke, but she clenched the hand that was hidden by her side tightly. It seemed that Mo Zhaoyun had not forgotten that she also hated her.

You don't like to use the same thing as others?

Was she being slept in by someone else?

Lin Wanxiang clenched her teeth, she was furious.

"Summoning Yun, drive." Seeing Lin Wanxiang's painful expression, Gong Wan’er immediately urged, he did not notice how irreconcilable and sarcastic Mo Zhaoyun's words were.

Mo Zhaoyun pursed his lips, retracted his hand, started the engine, turned the steering wheel, and slowly drove the car away from the residential area.

The reason why he moved here from the villa was because it was convenient for him to go to the center of the city. Furthermore, the hospital was very close to him.

The clinic was overcrowded, and the car was stuck a hundred meters away.

Gong Wan’er immediately got off the car, and took a detour to the passenger side to open the car door, "Miss Lin, I'll help you get in."

"Summoning Yun, go park the car and find us at the emergency room." As she spoke, she bent down slightly and stretched out both of her arms, allowing Lin Wanxiang to borrow strength.

Lin Wanxiang felt as if her legs were fractured, and her entire body leaned on her.

"Evening, thank you." "You're pregnant, so you can't use any strength. I can walk over on tiptoe, and you can just give me a little help."

"Yes." Gong Wan’er nodded her head, she could not wait, just now, Lin Wanxiang had suddenly pressed down on her, but she was not prepared, and her shoulders felt extremely painful.

Gong Wan’er moved his shoulder unnoticeably, and as Lin Wanxiang took a small step forward, she felt a dull pain from her left leg.

Gong Wan’er immediately frowned as he lowered his head to see that Lin Wanxiang's foot was stepping on her own foot. He originally wanted to say something, but realized that Lin Wanxiang did not notice that he had stepped on her foot, so she continued to walk forward.

When Gong Wan’er thought about how Jia Nuo destroyed the car, the discontent that was in his heart disappeared. He could only bear the pain of Lin Wanxiang being hit and hang up the car.

And in the carriage, the expression of Mo Zhaoyun, who had been "forgotten" all along, darkened when Lin Wanxiang deliberately leaned on Gong Wan’er.

Mo Zhaoyun knew that the reason why Lin Wanxiang had done so was not to provoke Gong Wan’er, but to probe him.

Lin Wanxiang was probing Gong Wan’er's position in his heart.

Mo Zhaoyun turned around and stopped his car, smiling coldly.

Why try? I'll tell you just how important Gong Wan’er is!

He pressed his Bluetooth headset and dialed.

… ….

Although it was night time, there were still a lot of patients. The seats on both sides of the corridor were already filled with patients, and Lin Wanxiang was not seriously ill. It took a while for her turn.

"Number thirty-four, Lin Wanxiang." On the radio, the nurse's voice could be heard.

"Miss Lin, it's your turn." Gong Wan’er said as he retreated, opening up a path.

"Mrs. Mo!" Suddenly, a call rang out.

Gong Wan’er had heard her address him quite a bit, but upon hearing her, he subconsciously turned his head, only to see a doctor dressed in a white gown walking quickly towards her direction. Behind him were seven to eight doctors dressed in white, but they looked like interns.

"Boss Mo called to inform us to come down, but there's a problem with the medical elevator. We ran down the stairs, Mrs. Mo must have been waiting for a long time, right? I am truly sorry! " As the doctor spoke, he also walked closer. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with a nervous face.

Gong Wan’er was startled, the doctor was already in his fifties, he should also be a director.

Sure enough, her gaze landed on the certificate in front of his chest. Sure enough, the word 'Director' was written on it.

"I'm so sorry." The director apologized again.

Mo Zhaoyun, too, did not know how vile his tone was, and made the dean so nervous!

Gong Wan’er smiled slightly, "It's fine — —"

Before she finished speaking, the director had already passed her and went straight to Lin Wanxiang who was behind her. He gave a huge bow and said, "Mrs. Mo, let's go to my office on the second floor. Let me check if you have broken bones or a sprain."

In that moment, Gong Wan’er felt a burning pain on her cheeks.

She turned her head, and saw that Lin Wanxiang's face was also filled with astonishment, she guessed that the other party was also embarrassed.

Being called "Mrs. Mo" by the Director made her feel as if she was in glory. After all, she was standing together with Gong Wan’er, yet the Director thought of her as the Mrs. Mo. It could be seen that she was more qualified to be called "Mrs. Mo" than Gong Wan’er.

She also looked at Gong Wan’er, this kind of ordinary girl was not worthy of him!

The intern at the back pushed the wheelchair forward and the director said, "Mrs. Mo, quickly sit in the wheelchair. Your feet can't withstand the pressure."

"Who are you calling Mrs. Mo?" Suddenly, a cold voice filled with anger sounded.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Gong Wan’er didn't even have time to react, he had already been hugged by her waist, her abdomen with his big hands, and the voice once again resonated above her head, "Who are you calling Mrs. Mo?"

It was probably because Mo Zhaoyun's aura was too strong, causing all the surrounding patients to shift their gaze over, he did not dare smile at all when facing outsiders, and upon feeling dissatisfied, he turned embarrassed.

"Boss Mo!" The director immediately walked over, he did not know Gong Wan’er, but as the hospital's largest shareholder, Mo Zhaoyun knew that he had reacted, he had recognised the wrong person, and immediately apologized: I'm sorry Mrs. Mo, I recognized the wrong person!

He clearly remembered that the Boss Mo was here to accompany him to the hospital in the past, and it caused a small commotion at that time. After all, the Boss Mo was young and rich, and had outstanding features, yet he had never come into contact with a woman.

No matter how strange it was, the Wealthy Class people like them were not able to understand the Wealthy Class things. He looked at Gong Wan’er and wanted to apologize again.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Let's treat the Miss Lin first." Gong Wan’er saw through it and immediately stopped him. He then looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a grumbling look, as if blaming him for calling this a small matter.

Lin Wanxiang's expression was a bit stiff, the director turned around and walked back to her after hearing what Gong Wan’er said, she immediately recovered her gentle and generous expression.

But unexpectedly, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth once again, "Wait, I'm asking you to watch my wife's feet."

The dean was stunned again, "But Mrs. Mo's legs seem fine, while Miss Lin's face has turned white."

"Who said it's okay? Her foot was just stepped on. It hurts." Mo Zhaoyun actually said that as he pampered her arrogantly, "Beat the cat to see if she's injured or not."

When she said that, Gong Wan’er felt that everyone's eyes were on her, she was extremely shocked, because she did not feel embarrassed saying those words.

"What are you talking about!" Her eyes were wide open as she tilted her head to the side to look at Mo Zhaoyun. She said angrily, but her heart felt warm because Mo Zhaoyun had noticed that she was being stepped on, but he was being a bit overbearing.

At the same time she turned her head, Lin Wanxiang's eyes revealed a look of anger.

But the moment she revealed it, Mo Zhaoyun immediately raised his head under her attentive gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, what did Mo Zhaoyun mean by that? Was he truly concerned about Gong Wan’er, or was he trying to embarrass himself?

The director didn't know who to listen to. More and more patients in the department looked over.

"I'll help Miss Lin to the research room." Gong Wan’er immediately said, but felt his hand being held by the man beside him.

Mo Zhaoyun said, "Don't go, it's too late, I'll send you back to rest, I'll instruct the doctors to take care of this place."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Wanxiang, and his tone sounded like he was asking, "Miss Lin, is it okay?"

"Of course, I have no problems." The resentment in Lin Wanxiang's eyes turned into guilt, "Evening, did I just step on you? I don't know, I'm really sorry, I'll let the director show you, don't worry about me, it's my number here, I'll be going over first." As she spoke, she bit her lower lip and sat on the wheelchair apologetically, intending to turn it around.

"How can we do that!" I'll push you. " Gong Wan’er immediately said, "It might look like we're going to get hospitalized, it'll be more convenient for me to follow you."

Mo Zhaoyun sighed, he couldn't figure out why his woman was so stupid! If only he knew about his relationship with Lin Wanxiang, wouldn't he want the two of them to forget everything that had happened between them? Lin Wanxiang was obviously pretending. She really crooked his leg, why didn't his leg get swollen?

He didn't let go, making it impossible for Gong Wan’er to leave. Then, he looked at the director, "Follow Miss Lin, take a film, and be hospitalized. Your arrangements are complete."

"Yes, Boss Mo." The intern behind him immediately went to push the wheelchair.

Gong Wan’er felt embarrassed, "Sigh, it's still me — —"

Mo Zhaoyun interrupted her, "Don't go, I just called Doctor Sun to check on the condition of the fetus."

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er was moved, but today, Lin Wanxiang's leg was crooked, the culprit was still Jia Nuo, what if she did not follow.

Although Lin Wanxiang was pushed a few metres away, she was still waiting for Gong Wan’er to come over. Not for anything else, she just wanted to find out more from Gong Wan’er, but it looked like it wouldn't work, she signalled for the intern to stop and took the initiative to say, "Evening, you can go.

They had to live in the courtyard, only then would Gong Wan’er come and visit her, and would he have the chance to get in between the two of them.

Gong Wan’er nodded after hearing this, "Alright, I'll come see you in a while."

Then, he was pulled towards the elevator by Mo Zhaoyun.

Although the Vip elevator was broken, there was still the dean's elevator. The two of them directly went from the second floor to the 32nd floor.