"None of his business? And you volunteered to do that? " Jing An forgot about his identity, he only knew that what he saw made him unable to stay calm, "Xiao Mo, there's a wound on your wrist, is that man worth it for you to not care about yourself?"

Her answer and that trembling hand of hers made the scene where Jing An had opened the door earlier, enlarge unceasingly before his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood to explain."

was confused by her words that sounded so confident. She followed behind her worriedly, "Then what do you want to do now?"

"Change your clothes."

What kind of sense of propriety was this? Jing An was about to say a few more words, but he was cut off by Shang Xiaomo, who had finished replying to him.

From inside the bathrobe that he was wearing, he took out Ji Yanxi's cell phone. Shang Xiaomo first deleted the record between him and her, and then immediately used his cell phone to call Ke Jin. Previously, brewing broth said that she could not reach him, so he did not expect her to reach him so quickly.

"Sir, why aren't you back yet?"

Shang Xiaomo didn't hold anything back, she changed her clothes as she spoke, "He's at the hotel when he's drunk, I'll send you the address."

Listening to the sound of Xi Xi's clothes being taken off, Ke Jin had successfully thought wrongly, "You are … Miss Xiaomo? Then I don't need to go, do I? "

"Come, you must come." After hanging up the phone and sending the address to him, Shang Xiaomo who was outside the door did not bother about Jing An who was standing there, and directly went down to the front desk: "Could I trouble you to help me clean up the 3026."

The cleaning woman who followed her into the room looked at Shang Xiaomo who was outside the door in confusion. She really didn't understand what to pack up for.

"This room looks pretty tidy. "May I ask xiaojie, what do you want?"

"The bathroom, the floor, the sheets, everything."

Although the cleaning lady did not know why, she still did as she was told. Shang Xiaomo did not stay idle either, and finally answered Jing An, "Follow me."

Following the previous route, he used Jing An's room card to open the door. Shang Xiaomo pointed at Ji Yanxi who was on the bed, "I'll leave him to you, help him take a bath."

Resisting the urge to strangle Ji Yanxi, Jing An washed Ji Yanxi clean of him under his "surveillance". Turning his head, Shang Xiaomo did not see them and estimated the time, "Wait a little longer, the clothes are almost here."

"Xiaomo, what are you doing?"

Jing An's words and the people who had just arrived followed closely behind him. Ke Jin panted as he entered the room and said, "Miss Xiaomo, you sent me a text message telling me to get dressed."

"It's just right, Ke Jin, help him put on his clothes and send him to my room."

"Ah?!"

With regards to the two people's surprise that came from their mouths, Shang Xiaomo didn't even turn her head around to ask, "What are you thinking about? Jing An, let's go home. "

Hearing that, Jing An allowed Ji Yanxi to fall into the bathtub, and quickly walked to Shang Xiaomo's side, "It's already the middle of the night, you want to go home?"

"What is it? Can't you go back? "

"Yes, as long as you want."

Jing An was just afraid of disturbing Uncle Wei and the rest. If she insisted on going back, he would just need to speak a little more softly when he opened the door.

"Then wait for me in the car, I have something to talk to Ke Jin about."

"Then you be careful. I'll drive the car downstairs."

Sensing that he had already changed his attitude, Shang Xiaomo frowned. She still did not give up, it seemed that she really had no other choice.

"Mm, go quickly."

After personally watching Jing An disappear into the distance, Shang Xiaomo then allowed Ke Jin to get dressed, and brought him to his own room that was already prepared. From start to finish, Shang Xiaomo did not even touch a hair on Ji Yanxi.

Ke Jin, who had placed Ji Yanxi on the bed, whispered a few sentences into her ear with a complicated expression as he escorted her to sit in Jing An's car, and then returned to the inn.

"Sir, when will you and Miss Xiaomo be able to resolve all the misunderstandings?" As Ke Jin sat on a chair, he couldn't tell her about the things that had happened, so he could only help her hide the truth from Ji Yanxi for the time being. As for how the two of them would develop in the future? It was up to the parties now.

"That's it." As the car steadily moved forward, Shang Xiaomo explained all of her thoughts to Jing An as if he was telling an unrelated story.

"Are you okay?"

Shang Xiaomo naturally knew what she was asking, and did not cry as expected. She only looked out of the window with a tired expression, "What do you think?"

"I've been in a bad mood since afternoon, but this time I should be fine."

In the face of the cool night wind, which allowed her to wake up a little, Shang Xiaomo, who was already suffering, wanted to shout out loud in the hospital, but now she could finally do as she pleased.

Shang Xiaomo, on the other hand, did not hesitate as she continued to shout.

"Ji Yanxi, I threw you off this time, I threw you off! "In the future, we will not owe each other anymore. I am so happy, haha, hahaha …"

From the time he was in the hospital until now, using this method to vent all of his pain was also good. However, her feigned strong laughter was even more heartbreaking than crying directly.

Jing An who was driving the carriage actually felt that she was unable to comfort herself, and her heart had been squeezed into a knot because of this.

How laughable, before he met her, his life was only filled with the happiness of a child, and the sadness of his parents' deaths. When did he become so unlike her?

From the moment she saw Shang Xiaomo, she had been moved by her first meeting, frustrated by her refusal to confess, happy when she unintentionally kissed her, unreasonable when she vented out her feelings for no reason, peace when they were together in the morning, and terrible during lunch …

In just two short days, she had caused her lifeless life to go through ups and downs. However, he had never seen her laugh because of his true tears, but that person could.

"Since you can't bear to part with him, why did you leave?"

"No matter how reluctant I am, there's nothing I can do."

Jing An glanced at the passenger seat, who was crying and laughing beside the window, as long as you don't regret it, then it's good enough, "Go back and have a good sleep, these are all not the same thing."

She was used to that kind of life, but Ji Yanxi had his ambitions, and adding to that, there were many deep scars between them.

Just like the scar on his wrist, no matter how faint it was, it would not disappear, so he could only choose to ignore it, "Of course, because I no longer belong to the same world as he is now."