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You better get out of here.

Mo Zhaoyun returned to the sickroom to accompany Gong Wan’er.

He sat on the edge of the bed, holding her small hand and putting it to his lips. His mind was filled with endless thoughts.

When Mo’s Mother found out that his daughter-in-law had woken up, he made some chicken soup and went to the hospital early.

After Lin Wanxiang followed Mo Zhaoyun back to her country, and heard that Gong Wan’er had miscarried, she was extremely happy.

In order to leave a good impression on Mo Zhaoyun, Lin Wanxiang bought some tonic to "visit" Gong Wan’er at the hospital.

Mo’s Mother and Lin Wanxiang arrived at the hospital one after another.

Mo’s Mother pushed the door open and saw Mo Zhaoyun, who was dressed in a suit, sitting on the side of the bed and talking with Wu'er. After getting late, she contacted Mo Zhaoyun, and found out that he had went to Malaysia to discuss cooperation, and that Lin Wanxiang was also with her!

Mo Zhaoyun knew his mother's temper, but he was worried that the Mo’s Mother would make things difficult for him. He smiled lightly and said: "Mom, don't blame me for summoning Yun.

Mo’s Mother knew that Xiao'er's heart was kind, so he didn't say much. Just as he was about to give the chicken soup to Xiao'er, a knock on the door sounded out.

Lin Wanxiang walked in and when she saw Mo’s Mother, she was startled. When she thought about how she was kicked out of Mo’s Mother's house earlier, rage welled up from her heart. She knew that this was not a good person.

However, a gentle smile was worn on his face as he said softly, "I was so worried when I heard that my son miscarried. I hurriedly rushed back with Summoning Yun last night, I came to see you."

The expressions of the three people in the room varied. When Mo’s Mother saw Lin Wanxiang's cold face, she did not believe that Lin Wanxiang would have such good intentions. Mo Zhaoyun frowned slightly. He also didn't want to see Lin Wanxiang at this time. Gong Wan’er broke the awkward silence with a faint smile, and said: "Thank you, Miss Lin, for your concern."

Lin Wanxiang gently and generously walked to Gong Wan’er's side, held her hand, and hypocritically comforted her: "Xiao'er, don't be sad, your child can still have one. You need to take care of your body."

In reality, this consolation had ruthlessly opened Gong Wan’er's scar, reminding her once again that her child was gone.

Gong Wan’er lowered his eyes, he did not say anything and only nodded.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned. He didn't know whether he meant it or not, and it took a lot of effort for his to calm down.

Mo Zhaoyun removed his hand from Lin Wanxiang's body, and pulled Yue'er into her embrace. Looking at her, her eyes were filled with love, gently kissing her hair, he said gently: "To me, Yue'er is the most important."

Gong Wan’er became sorrowful as she was warmed by his gentle words, and leaned into his embrace.

Lin Wanxiang secretly clenched her fists, and looked at the two of them apologetically: "Yue'er, don't misunderstand, I'm just concerned about you."

"No need for your concern!" Mo’s Mother could not watch any longer and shouted angrily.

Lin Wanxiang jumped in fright, and said with grievance: "Aunt Mo, is there some kind of misunderstanding about me? I was also very worried about the things that happened tonight."

Mo’s Mother snorted, and said coldly: "Worried? I think you're here to watch a good show. "

Lin Wanxiang's fingers were about to tear into pieces, but her face was still calm. She said gently: "Aunt Mo, I don't know what you're talking about."

Mo’s Mother didn't want to talk to this fake woman anymore and chased her out.

"Mom …" Gong Wan’er wanted to stop her, since she had come to visit him.

"Bam!" After Mo’s Mother chased Lin Wanxiang out, he closed the door heavily once again!

He turned around and coldly looked at Mo Zhaoyun who was ignoring everything, and scolded: "Work! Work! Work! You only know how to work! Do you know how much I have suffered? "

Xiao'er wanted to say something to stop him, but Mo Zhaoyun held her tightly and she raised her head to look at him with a puzzled expression.

also blamed himself, he would rather the Mo’s Mother scold him.

"Where were you when my son was in the operating room? Where are you when you have a fever for a day and a night? " Thinking of this, Mo’s Mother choked up.

"You, keep me company." The Mo’s Mother sighed and said.

With that, the Mo’s Mother walked out and left them with the room.

Thinking about how Gong Wan’er suffered so much, Mo Zhaoyun seemed to feel the same way and his heart ached a little.

A pair of soft and delicate hands touched his face, and Gong Wan’er looked at him with gentleness. After receiving the call, he rushed back to her side without stopping, and did not sleep the whole night. Looking at Mo Zhaoyun who was a little tired on his brows, Gong Wan’er felt his heart ache.

She whispered, "Don't blame yourself. I don't blame you."

Mo Zhaoyun placed his hand on hers and replied affectionately: "Evening, I love you."

He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

Mo Zhaoyun moved his work to the sickroom. He took care of Gong Wan’er as he worked.

Gong Wan’er looked at the busy him next to him in a daze, only to see him frowning, as if he had met with something difficult.

"Buzz buzz …"

In order to not cause a ruckus, Mo Zhaoyun purposely turned his phone to vibrate.

He turned around and whispered to Gong Wan’er: "I'm going out to pick up a call."

Gong Wan’er nodded and watched him walk out.

After a while, Mo Zhaoyun returned. He frowned and said: "Night, I have a meeting tomorrow. I might be a bit late."

Gong Wan’er said considerately: "I'm fine, you go back to work."

Mo Zhaoyun was still blaming himself in his heart. He had agreed to stay at night, but in the end, something went wrong at work.

Gong Wan’er saw through his thoughts, smiled gently and said: "I'm not a child, I always need someone to accompany me. I will go to sleep early, you go and busy yourself."

Mo Zhaoyun was moved from the bottom of his heart as he embraced her lightly.

As the legal assistant for this job, Lin Wanxiang participated in the ball with Mo Zhaoyun.

Lin Wanxiang was secretly delighted in her heart. She had dressed herself well, and hoped that in the eyes of others, she and Mo Zhaoyun would be a perfect match.

However, Mo Zhaoyun did not even look at her, and walked in with Lin Wanxiang following closely behind.

The problem with this task was that Boss Tang of the Tang Group was unwilling to cooperate. Mo Zhaoyun's goal this trip was to convince Boss Tang.

Unexpectedly, Boss Tang was a lustful person, looking at the beautiful Lin Wanxiang, a pair of lustful eyes sized her up, and laughed: "Miss Lin, can you give me a glass of wine?"

Lin Wanxiang felt disgusted when she saw this person's big belly and lustful look at him. But then she thought, not only would this win Mo Zhaoyun's favor, it would also help him solve this problem, so she smiled gently and said: "It's my honor to accompany Boss Tang and drink with me."

Sure enough, Mo Zhaoyun frowned, he could tell that this Tang Zheng was a lustful person, but since Lin Wanxiang had agreed, he could not stop him.

Lin Wanxiang drank with Boss Tang for a long time and finally solved the problem.

Seeing that, Mo Zhaoyun wanted to return to the hospital to accompany Gong Wan’er. Seeing that, Mo Zhaoyun wanted to leave, Lin Wanxiang feigned drunkenness and pestered Mo Zhaoyun to send her home.

Because tonight, it was all thanks to Lin Wanxiang that she could solve this problem, and Mo Zhaoyun could not abandon her, so she drove her home.

Gong Wan’er laid on the sickbed, bored, wondering when Mo Zhaoyun would return.

"Knock knock …"

A series of knocks sounded from the door. Gong Wan’er thought that Mo Zhaoyun had returned and sat up happily.

"Evening!" "You've suffered!" The person who came was Gong Jiande. Upon hearing that his daughter had miscarried, the old man immediately rushed to the hospital.

"Daddy!" Gong Wan’er was shocked. She didn't want her father to worry about her, so she didn't tell him. In the end, he found out.

Looking at his frail daughter, Gong Jiande almost cried.

Gong Wan’er held onto his father's elderly hand and comforted him: "Dad, I'm fine, it's all in the past now."

The old man's eyes were filled with tears. Why was his daughter so miserable? She didn't live a good life with him and thought that if she married a good man, she would change. In the end, she even miscarried.

"It's over, it's over. Daddy's here." Not wanting to make his daughter sad, Gong Jiande didn't bring it up again.

The father and daughter exchanged pleasantries.

"Why are you the only one? Where are the summoners?" Gong Jiande asked, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart when his daughter was hospitalized without someone to accompany her.

Seeing that his father misunderstood Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Wan’er hurriedly said: "Summoning Yun has always been with me, it's just that there's something that I have to attend to today, and will be back a little later."

"Oh, so it's like that. I'm worried about you staying here by yourself. Let's go home." Gong Jiande said. He didn't know when Mo Zhaoyun would return, and he was worried about whether his daughter would be alone in the hospital or not.

Gong Wan’er had also been hospitalized for a long time, so she was a little tired, so she followed her father's instructions, but she added: "I want to return home."

Gong Jiande knew his daughter's temper, she did not want to see her stepmother. In order to allow his daughter to rest well, he nodded.

Gong Jiande sent his daughter downstairs and wanted her to go back.

Gong Wan’er urged him to stay, as she really wanted to stay a while longer with her father: "Father, you will stay here with me tonight."

Even though Gong Jiande was also reluctant, he didn't have the heart to disturb his daughter's rest. He kindly said: "Father will come visit you another day, quickly go up. It's cold outside, don't ruin your body by the cold."

Gong Jiande urged her to hurry up, and the two of them reluctantly parted ways.

Gong Wan’er thought as he walked. In a while, he would send Mo Zhaoyun a message saying that he was back home, in case he went back to the hospital.

Gong Wan’er slowly walked, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks, as though she could not believe what she had just seen. She rubbed her eyes, and upon closer inspection, Mo Zhaoyun carried Lin Wanxiang and quickly entered Lin Wanxiang's house.

Gong Wan’er was shocked, but he still did not believe it. With trembling hands, he took out his phone to call Mo Zhaoyun, but he did not pick up the call.

She was stunned on the spot.

Mo Zhaoyun brought Lin Wanxiang home, placed her on the bed and turned to leave.

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was about to leave, Lin Wanxiang anxiously pulled his hand.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, and turned to look at her coldly.

Lin Wanxiang's eyes drifted. She sat up and spoke gently: "Summoning Yun, all these years, I've missed you so much. I've never forgotten about you, and I've always thought that there will come a day when I'll return to your side."

Mo Zhaoyun coldly replied: "I already don't have any feelings for you."

Lin Wanxiang held onto Mo Zhaoyun's shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes and said: "I don't believe you, I don't believe that you have really forgotten about me. We once loved each other so much, you have given up so much for me."

Mo Zhaoyun's face was expressionless as he said indifferently: "Let bygones be bygones. I have now someone I love deeply. I love her, child or no child. "

After a pause, he continued, "Let go of me, I won't turn back."

Lin Wanxiang shook her head, and said pitifully: "I don't believe it, Summoning Yun, you still like me, right?"

As she said that, she pulled off her shoulder belt, revealing a sheet of snow-white skin, she thought that she was plump, and did not believe that Mo Zhaoyun would not be tempted.

However, Mo Zhaoyun was not moved at all. He stopped Lin Wanxiang from continuing to take off her clothes and rudely threw her on the bed.

Looking coldly at Lin Wanxiang's trick, she said angrily: "Lin Wanxiang, put away your trick. I already don't feel anything for you, don't let me say it a second time!"