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When he opened the door, the group of people were almost done drinking.

Gong Wan’er glanced at it lightly, then walked to his seat and took his bag with him as he walked out of the private room.

As she walked along the night road, the street lamps stretched her back, making her seem increasingly lonely.

At nine in the evening, when Mo Zhaoyun arrived home, it was completely dark.

"Evening."

He turned on the lights and walked from the living room to his bedroom, but he did not see Gong Wan’er.

He started to panic, because Gong Wan’er usually would not stay home this late.

"Could something have happened?" Mo Zhaoyun thought.

He took out his phone and dialed Gong Wan’er's number. Very quickly, a voice came out from the phone, "Sorry, the phone that you dialed is turned off."

His phone was turned off?

Mo Zhaoyun put down his cell phone to calm himself down, and analyzed the reason why Gong Wan’er still hadn't returned home at such a late hour.

His phone ran out of battery?

Still busy with the project?

Playing with Liu Beibei?

Did he return home to see Gong Jiande?

… ….

Mo Zhaoyun thought of many possibilities, but they were all negated by him. No matter what, Gong Wan’er had never done something where he could not find anyone for no reason.

As he sat in the living room, he faintly felt that Gong Wan’er probably knew something.

He picked up his coat and walked out of the house. Just as he was about to enter the elevator, he saw Gong Wan’er.

"Xiao'er, where did you go?" Mo Zhaoyun said, and his tone was a little blaming.

Gong Wan’er did not speak, and did not raise his head to look at Mo Zhaoyun either, walking straight home.

Mo Zhaoyun caught up to her and discovered that even her footsteps were unsteady, as if he was hiding something in his heart.

Gong Wan’er entered the bedroom and locked the door, blocking Mo Zhaoyun outside.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately got a nose full of dust, stood at the door, patted on the door and said: "Evening, what happened?"

Gong Wan’er still did not speak, he turned off the lights, filled the bathtub with water, and lied down.

The scenes from the night were playing in her mind like a movie. Her heart ached.

She didn't dare to ask, afraid that if she asked, she would know what she didn't want to know.

She didn't want to ask, didn't want to ruin her life. With his temper, if that really was the case, he would definitely not be able to take it.

In fact, she had also thought about what would happen if it was just a coincidence. However, compared to the previous situation, she did not want to ask whether there was or not. Although it was a simple answer, if there was even the slightest mistake, she would fall into the abyss.

So, she walked on the main road, hesitating, at a loss.

He walked slowly until he reached his own home.

Just like that, the water slowly cooled and Gong Wan’er slowly fell asleep.

Mo Zhaoyun opened the door with the spare key and turned on the light. He walked into the bathroom and discovered that Gong Wan’er had fallen asleep in the bathtub.

He walked over and picked Gong Wan’er up. He dried her with a towel and placed her on the bed.

He looked at Gong Wan’er. Even when he was asleep, he still had an unhappy expression.

Mo Zhaoyun caressed Gong Wan’er's face, feeling very tender towards him, guilt and remorse arose involuntarily from his heart.

How terrible had he been to the point that his wife didn't even want to talk to him about her thoughts?

Mo Zhaoyun walked to the balcony and sat down. Looking at the night sky and the cool breeze, he started pondering.

Suddenly, Mo Zhaoyun's phone rang with a text message. He took it out and saw that it was from Mo Zhi. It read: — Check it, Chu Ning's resume is very normal, there are no problems.

This time, he was even more troubled. When he thought about how Chu Ning seemed to have gone overboard and he had no other choice, he threw his phone away. Instantly, his black phone shattered.

… ….

On the second day, when Mo Zhaoyun woke up, he found Gong Wan’er in his arms. He couldn't help but smile. It turned out that no matter what happened, the two of them would still embrace in the end.

He reached out his hand to touch Gong Wan’er's face, only to realize that her face was burning hot, and her forehead was even hotter.

It must be a fever.

Mo Zhaoyun sat up abruptly, then said: "Evening, wake up. "Let's go to the hospital."

Gong Wan’er opened his eyes in a daze and felt his head sink: "What's wrong?"

"You have a fever, let's go to the hospital." Mo Zhaoyun anxiously said as he got off the bed and dressed himself.

Gong Wan’er watched Mo Zhaoyun's actions dumbfoundedly, not knowing what he was thinking about. When Mo Zhaoyun came to pull her, she opened his mouth and said: "I'm not going to the hospital.

"It's safer to go to the hospital." Mo Zhaoyun persisted and carried Gong Wan’er up.

Gong Wan’er was forcefully hugged by Mo Zhaoyun and said unhappily: "I said I'm not going to the hospital!"

His voice was louder than usual, and his tone was heavy.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't know what to say. Looking at Gong Wan’er, she furrowed his brows, his face slightly flushed from his fever.

In the next second, he laughed and said to Gong Wan’er: "Alright, let's not go to the hospital."

As he said that, he put Gong Wan’er on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

"I'll get the medical kit."

Afterwards, Mo Zhaoyun brought over the medicine box and carefully looked at the medicine inside, wanting to know what she should eat.

"Eat this." Mo Zhaoyun gave a few pills to Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er looked and said, "This is a cold medicine."

Mo Zhaoyun scratched his head, looking at Gong Wan’er embarrassedly, he placed all the herbs in front of Gong Wan’er and asked: "Then what should I eat?"

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and also looked at the row of medicine on top of the blanket, and pointed to the second from right, and said: "That one."

"Then I'll get you a glass of water." With that, Mo Zhaoyun walked out of the bedroom.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun's back figure, as well as his worried expression just now. She knew that all of this signified that Mo Zhaoyun loved her very much.

Very quickly, Mo Zhaoyun walked in with a cup of water and sat beside Gong Wan’er.

"The water is a bit hot. Wait a moment."

With that, Mo Zhaoyun pouted and blew on the water in front of him.

Because he had never seen Mo Zhaoyun do such a thing before, and because his appearance was kind of funny, Gong Wan’er laughed out loud with a "puchi".

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun stopped moving and looked towards Gong Wan’er. The smile on her face had not disappeared yet, this Gong Wan’er seemed to be very different from the one he saw yesterday.

"Xiao'er, you look the best when you smile." Mo Zhaoyun blurted out as he stared at Gong Wan’er with a smile.

Gong Wan’er immediately stopped laughing, and looked at Mo Zhaoyun seriously: "Is the water cold?"

Mo Zhaoyun tested the temperature and nodded his head. Then, he passed the water cup in front of Gong Wan’er and said, "It's done."

After Gong Wan’er consumed the medicine, the two of them faced each other, and no one knew what they were talking about.

In the end, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth first: "Do you feel better?"

How could it be effective so quickly when he had just consumed the medicine? He just wanted to find a topic to talk with Gong Wan’er more.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun and did not speak for a long time. Finally, she pursed her lips and said lightly: "I saw you with Chu Ning yesterday, at the entrance of the shopping mall."

Sometimes, changing one's mind was just a matter of time. When she saw the expression on Mo Zhaoyun's face when he was worried for her, she had felt that this matter wouldn't be so bad if it were to come out.

However, his heart was stifled, as if there was a rock inside, always pressing down on himself until he couldn't breathe.

In that case, she might as well just say it. Whether it was good or bad, she would have to bear it herself.

"Yes, I just happened to meet him." Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently, as if he did not care at all.

When he first heard it, he was very surprised. He knew that Gong Wan’er was looking at him, and didn't dare to have any other expression, afraid that she would see through it. He tried his best to suppress his emotions and decided to lie in front of Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er heaved a sigh of relief, as if Mo Zhaoyun had given her the answer she wanted. She straightened her face and asked calmly, "Really?"

"Well, I happened to be at the mall yesterday, and then I saw them. Chu Ning said that her car is broken, and carrying things is inconvenient, so I took the chance to give them a lift. "

"Why did you go to the mall? It's not that you don't like Xuan Xuan? Why did you take the initiative to hug him? "

Mo Zhaoyun was startled, then said: "Coincidentally, I have a cooperation with a shopping mall. As for hugging Xuan Xuan, it was not me who carried him, it was him who wanted me to hug him. At the door, it's not like I could just directly refuse his hug. "

"It's true."

"Really." Mo Zhaoyun said in a serious tone, and even seemed to nod his head seriously.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's expression, Gong Wan’er believed what he said. Only, she didn't expect that Mo Zhaoyun's reasoning was a little lousy, and his tone wasn't as calm as before.

Probably because the situation had gone in the direction she had hoped for, Gong Wan’er did not think too much about it.

"I know." Gong Wan’er said lightly and smiled at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er, and then pulled Gong Wan’er into his embrace, hugging her tightly.

Gong Wan’er hugged Gong Wan’er so tightly that he was unable to breathe. Both of his hands patted Mo Zhaoyun's back and said: "Mo Zhaoyun, let go of me."

Mo Zhaoyun ignored Gong Wan’er's words, and only let go of him after a while. He pulled Gong Wan’er's hand and said: "Evening, you must believe in me." His eyes also stared straight at Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er nodded his head and held onto Mo Zhaoyun's hand back, then said: "I trust you."

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the clock, it was already past 8. So he said, "I'm going to work. "Good night, you should rest at home."

"I have to go to work too." With that, Gong Wan’er made a gesture to get up from the bed.

Mo Zhaoyun held Gong Wan’er down and said: "I will help you ask for a leave of absence. You stay at home and recuperate."

"It doesn't matter if you have a fever."

"No."

Mo Zhaoyun insisted, and Gong Wan’er agreed. She watched as Mo Zhaoyun walked in and out before nagging about what she wanted to pay attention to and couldn't help but to laugh. She thought to herself how much she should have doubted Mo Zhaoyun.

After Mo Zhaoyun left, due to the antipyretic effect, Gong Wan’er slowly fell into a deep sleep.