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I want to believe him

Gong Wan’er's heart felt like it was being pierced by needles. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to open her mouth and say something to comfort herself, but she felt powerless in her heart.

She turned and plodded away, not wanting to go home, and walked along the road, letting her mind wander, calming herself down.

After walking for a while.

As expected, once a woman calmed down, her IQ would return. She recalled that when Mo Zhaoyun saw Lin Wanxiang again, it seemed that she had always been very cold and indifferent, with no excessive implications.

Maybe he had really liked Lin Wanxiang back then, but after their marriage, he had taken care of her in every possible way, and he hadn't provoked any little girls either.

Although Gong Wan’er was still suspicious as to why Lin Wanxiang was having dinner with her, she still believed in Mo Zhaoyun.

After clearing her mind, her tightly knitted eyebrows finally relaxed.

Gong Wan’er rubbed his lower abdomen, muttering to himself, "Baby, mom believes in dad."

Gong Wan’er strolled around for a little longer before returning home.

At night, she leaned lazily on the sofa and forced herself not to sleep, wanting to wait for Mo Zhaoyun to come back.

In the end, he was still unable to resist his drowsiness and fell asleep.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was holding her up. She forced her eyes open and saw a well-defined face.

When Mo Zhaoyun returned home, when he opened the door, he saw the person who was curled up on the sofa sleeping, and his heart ached. To think that she was waiting for him.

He wanted to carry her back to her room quietly, but he didn't expect to wake her up.

"You're finally back." Looking at the person he missed, Gong Wan’er immediately lost all sleep. Smelling the scent of his cologne that she hadn't smelled for a long time, she happily rubbed her hands against his chest.

Looking at Gong Wan’er who was like a little kitten, Mo Zhaoyun's fatigue of a day seemed to have disappeared. Holding the person in his arms, he felt as if he was hugging the whole world.

Gong Wan’er stretched out her arms wanting to hug his neck and ask him a few things.

"Hiss!" Gong Wan’er accidentally touched Mo Zhaoyun's wound, and he couldn't help but cry out.

Gong Wan’er was shocked, she immediately undid Mo Zhaoyun's buttons and lifted up his clothes, and realised that Mo Zhaoyun's shoulders were wrapped in a light red gauze.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun who was still hugging him, and anxiously said: "Quickly put me down! What's the matter with you? "

Looking at her worried face, Mo Zhaoyun regretted not being able to hold back and shout out loud. He laid the child down gently on the sofa and sat down beside her.

Gong Wan’er's slender fingers gently caressed his bandaged shoulder, and repeated: "What's wrong? "How did you get hurt?"

Mo Zhaoyun placed Xiao'er's hand in his own, and comforted her: "It's nothing important, don't worry."

"Today, I discussed a few things with Miss Lin about the cooperation project between the two companies. On the way back, I took her with me, and as a result, a car accident occurred on the way." Mo Zhaoyun continued.

Gong Wan’er's eyes were filled with anxiety, "How are you guys? And the Miss Lin? "

Mo Zhaoyun patted Gong Wan’er's shoulder, telling her not to worry, and said: "Miss Lin's ribs are fractured, currently in the hospital."

Gong Wan’er was stunned, she never thought that Lin Wanxiang's injuries would be so severe.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the worry on her face and said softly, "Don't worry, I've already instructed the doctors to take good care of Miss Lin."

With that, he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Gong Wan’er's hanging heart was slightly at ease. Originally, she had planned to wait for Mo Zhaoyun's return and pour out the doubts in her heart.

Looking up, Mo Zhaoyun's eyes were extremely gentle, but his brows were already tired. He was unable to voice out his doubts from before.

"Does it hurt?" Gong Wan’er asked with a tone filled with pain.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, just a light injury." Looking at Gong Wan’er, he continued, "It's already so late, why don't you go back to your room and sleep?"

It was not easy for Gong Wan’er to tell the real reason, his eyes turned, and he laughed: "I was watching TV, and I accidentally fell asleep."

Mo Zhaoyun lovingly scratched her nose, and said gently: "Go back to your room and sleep."

Gong Wan’er nodded. When Mo Zhaoyun came out from washing up, she had already gone to sleep.

He laid down beside Gong Wan’er and hugged the little girl in his arms.

"Summon Yun …"

Gong Wan’er said in a daze, "I … "I missed you so much."

Look at her closed eyes and make sure she doesn't wake up.

Mo Zhaoyun's bright eyes reflected a trace of self-blame, and he thought about how he had left early and come back late these past few days. It seemed like he hadn't seen Gong Wan’er, who was addicted to sleep, for quite a few days.

He thought to himself that after he was done with this project, he should take some time to accompany Gong Wan’er …

For some reason, the image of Lin Wanxiang pushing herself away appeared in her mind, Mo Zhaoyun frowned, although she did not want to get involved to her, but after all she had saved him, she still had to visit her at the hospital.

Shaking his heavy head, Mo Zhaoyun rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, then fell into a deep sleep while hugging his beloved Night.

The bright sunlight shone through the window.

Gong Wan’er slowly woke up, his eyes still drowsy and his body still empty. What was different from before was that there was an additional note.

The familiar handwriting was vigorous and forceful.

"I'm going to the company. I'll be fine with you when I'm done with this. Just stay here and contact me if you need anything." "Summon Yun Yun."

A warm feeling filled his heart, Gong Wan’er revealed a sweet smile.

In the CEO's office, Mo Zhaoyun was still busy working at his desk.

As the designated lawyer for the cooperation company, Lin Wanxiang was now in the hospital. The work became a little tricky to handle, so Mo Zhaoyun frowned and decided to make a trip to the hospital to first to visit Lin Wanxiang and second to take over the work.

During lunch time, a nurse brought Lin Wanxiang food. Because Boss Mo had specially instructed them to take care of Lin Wanxiang yesterday, they did not dare to slight him.

Lin Wanxiang looked at the food in front of him and snorted coldly, saying with disdain, "What are these? Is this how your hospital looks after patients? "

The nurse was unhappy, but she did not dare show it. She had a standard smile on her face, "Miss Lin, this is the standard lunch for hospitals."

"You …" Lin Wanxiang frowned, but just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by a voice, "What? The food is not to your taste. "

Mo Zhaoyun who was dressed in suit opened the door and walked in, and looked at Lin Wanxiang indifferently.

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun had arrived, Lin Wanxiang's face changed to a gentle smile, "Summoning Yun, you're here!"

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Lin Wanxiang expressionlessly and said: "This is a specially prepared nutritious meal that I asked the hospital to prepare in response to your situation. It is helpful to your recovery."

Lin Wanxiang was overjoyed. She looked at him with tender eyes and said, "Then I will not let you down."

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, he turned and looked at the nurse, and asked: "How is Miss Lin?"

"You only need to stay in the hospital for a few days to observe the situation. You can leave the hospital, but you need to take care of your health and have your bones broken for a hundred days." She did not dare to offend the great man in front of her.

"Summoning Yun, it hurts." Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was so concerned about her, Lin Wanxiang took this opportunity to act coquettishly.

Mo Zhaoyun waved for the nurse to go out and lightly said to Lin Wanxiang: "I've already instructed the doctors to take good care of you. If you need anything, just tell them. Also, since you're in the hospital, leave the work to someone else. "

How could Lin Wanxiang give up such a great opportunity to get close to Mo Zhaoyun? She pretended to be confused: "This job is a bit complicated, and also has a lot of responsibilities. I don't feel at ease leaving it to others."

Mo Zhaoyun stared at Lin Wanxiang and saw through her little scheme.

"How about this, if you have any problems with your work, bring it to me tomorrow, we can discuss it later." Lin Wanxiang pretended to be considerate.

Although Mo Zhaoyun was a thousand times unwilling, he could not find a suitable candidate. Moreover, Lin Wanxiang was a lawyer appointed by the company, so she could only nod her head.

Mo Zhaoyun saw that Lin Wanxiang was doing fine and left immediately, no matter how Lin Wanxiang urged him to stay.

Looking at Mo Zhaoyun's departing figure, Lin Wanxiang's heart was unwilling to part.

She sat on the bed and thought for a while. Then, she picked up her phone and called Gong Wan’er.

With a gentle voice, he said, "Evening …"

"Mn, Miss Lin, how are you?" Gong Wan’er's beautiful voice came out from the other side of the phone.

Lin Wanxiang clenched her fists. Seems like Mo Zhaoyun had already told her about him being hospitalized, this woman was truly a fake.

"I still feel a bit uncomfortable. Since I'm so bored staying in the hospital, why don't you come over and talk to me? It's been so long since I've seen you, and I've missed you." Lin Wanxiang continued.

"Alright, I'll be there in a moment." Gong Wan’er was still a little worried about Lin Wanxiang.

"No, no, no. I'm a bit tired now and would like to rest. Come over tomorrow afternoon." Lin Wanxiang anxiously said, she wanted to let Gong Wan’er watch a good show.

"Ah... "Then rest well, I'll go over tomorrow." Gong Wan’er said considerately, unaware of the fact that he had fallen into a trap.

After hanging up, a vicious look flashed past Lin Wanxiang's eyes, Gong Wan’er! Wait for the show.

Noon of the second day.

Mo Zhaoyun brought his research materials to the hospital and started discussing about work issues with Lin Wanxiang.

Lin Wanxiang deliberately made herself look haggard, in order to arouse Mo Zhaoyun's sympathy.

However, Mo Zhaoyun was completely focused on his work, and did not even glance at her once.

She quietly got closer to Mo Zhaoyun, pretended to be discussing some serious questions, while paying attention to the door, waiting for Gong Wan’er to "take the bait".

Carrying the specially brewed soup, Gong Wan’er went to the hospital, and went straight to the ward on the top floor. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she saw through the glass that Mo Zhaoyun was also in the ward.

Lin Wanxiang had been paying attention to the door. When she saw Gong Wan’er appear, she immediately pretended that she could not hold on and fell into Mo Zhaoyun's arms.

Gong Wan’er's heart thumped, as if he was shocked by this scene.

Not knowing what Lin Wanxiang said to Mo Zhaoyun, Mo Zhaoyun slowly helped her up.

Lin Wanxiang lowered her head as though she was embarrassed.

Gong Wan’er's heart felt like it had been scratched by a kitten, but she did not turn around and leave like last time. Deep down, she was still willing to trust her husband.

After standing outside the door for a while, she took a deep breath, raised her hand, knocked on the door, and walked in.

The two people who were discussing raised their heads, Lin Wanxiang pretended to be gentle and generous, "Evening, you're here," seeing the lunchbox in her hand, she smiled lightly, "What delicious things are you bringing?"

But Mo Zhaoyun was still a bit cautious, how did Xiao'er happen to be here at this time, and Lin Wanxiang wasn't surprised either. Mo Zhaoyun had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He only revealed a warm smile, walked forward, and gently held onto Gong Wan’er's small hand, and said: "Why are you here."

"Miss Lin is bored staying in the hospital, let me see her." Gong Wan’er blinked his innocent big eyes and said.

Mo Zhaoyun understood.

Lin Wanxiang looked at the two intimate people, completely ignoring her existence, and wished that he could separate them. Her voice rose a notch, "Evening, you came just in time, I haven't even eaten with you, both I and Summoning Yun. I'm too busy talking."

With that, he looked at Mo Zhaoyun resentfully.