Chapter 520

What Ziwei didn't expect was that the headache for him was still behind.

The next few days were unusually quiet. In these days, he had not seen his sister. Only one day, Secretary Wang appeared in his office with concern, did he know the serious consequences.

He has been resting in the company for the past few days. He has never returned home or seen his sister. He doesn't know that Zilai is really on hunger strike. When he returns home, he sees that he is lying on the bed like a wood.

Fear rushed into his heart. He didn't expect that his parents' footsteps would appear on his sister. He had no parents and couldn't lose his only relative.

All the rational and moral bottom lines are nothing to him at this moment.

He called the family doctor and moved almost all the equipment of the hospital to his big villa.

The villa was empty, but there were many rooms inside. He left his parents' bedroom and a bedroom belonging to his sister. However, they rarely came back to live, and there was less popularity in the villa.

All of a sudden, there were so many doctors and nurses at home. Of course, the house was lively in an instant, but his heart was still empty and full of fear.

Until the doctor assured him again and again that his sister was safe and that she was a little weak.

When he mentioned his voice, his heart was slightly put down. He thought of Gu Mohan. He couldn't think of any justice, right or wrong. He only thought of the man's ruthlessness towards his sister, which made her today.

He stood outside at the head of the bed and looked at his sister with dull eyes and numb eyes.

He is rather astringent, his eyes are filled with - blood, swollen and sour.

His head hurt even more. He didn't care about his physical discomfort. He looked at the sister in front of him. It was not the sister she knew, nor the sister he held on the tip of his heart.

"Zi Lai, please take good care of yourself. As long as you are happy, brother will help you with everything!"

He tried to suppress his excitement, trying to make his voice look less choked, but his words were still intermittent.

Only those who have experienced pain know how painful the pain is. He doesn't want to lose his relatives again,. A scene of grief.

In the best period of his youth, when he was full of fighting spirit and ready to show his ambition and skills, life gave him a stick, smashing all the lights and hopes in his heart.

Therefore, he was young and mature, so he was good at calculation, so his heart was not low, and he was silent.

These are the lessons of life. Life tells him to keep a low profile.

Life, at his best age, gave him the cruelest moment.

He never believed in life. No matter how bad the fate was, no matter how hard the road was, he walked like a wind and water in his hands. He walked on the road full of thorns. He didn't believe it. What else could defeat him?

But when the powerful fate pressed on her again, he had to compromise. He finally knew his incompetence and weakness.

But with these words, his eyes longed to look at the purple lying in bed.

He hoped that she would respond to him. He hoped that she would jump up and cheer, and then kiss him on the cheek to thank his brother for his efforts and tolerance and love for her.

But of course not, she still lay in bed, as if everything around had nothing to do with her, just immersed in her own world.

Facing such purple, Ziwei's heart sank layer by layer.

It's better to say that his sister is fragile and sensitive than that he is. He really doesn't want to see his sister so decadent. He regrets that he didn't follow his sister that day.

"Zi Lai, you say something. Don't scare your brother."

Crape myrtle's voice had begun to choke. Fortunately, there was no one else in Zilai's room. We couldn't see the description of Ziwei's gaffe.

"Ha, I'm kidding you. I've already rested. I knew my brother was the best."

Just when the tears in Ziwei's eyes were about to fall, Zilai suddenly jumped up from the bed and screamed loudly around his neck.

Ziwei's heart began to beat wildly.

At first, he was angry. He felt lucky that Zilai was not as fragile and vulnerable as he thought. He just joked with him.

The two emotions intertwined in his heart and collided with each other in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with such a scene. He threw down the purple, turned and strode away, but there was a reassuring smile on his face.

Of course happy, Ziwei can promise her to help her. In her cognitive concept, his brother is omnipotent. As long as his mouth is willing to help her, Gu Mohan is nothing.

But she sat on the bed cheering and thinking about what her brother had promised, but she looked at her brother's unusually lonely back.

She wondered if she had gone too far these days and treated her own brother like this.

In particular, she clearly saw the tears falling from the corners of her eyes when her brother turned around. For the first time, she felt guilty and wondered if she was really too willful. She didn't seem to pay so much attention to Gu Mohan's persistence.

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On the other hand, in Zilai's heart, Yuan Han, who has some shadows, is not as calm as Zilai imagined.

But don't say purple is coming. Even Yuanhan didn't think he would be so angry and jealous.

Although that day was very enjoyable for her to deal with Zilai, it also made her aware of a serious problem. She seemed to be reduced to the ranks of people he despised.

But when she and Gu Mohan came home and saw two lovely children around them, her heart was never empty.

Although Gu Mohan praised her all the way, he still felt very uncomfortable. He regretted his decision and made Gu Mohan compromise and compromise.

This discontent and resentment accumulated day by day finally broke out on this day.

While Zilai and Ziwei are in conflict, he is also in conflict with Gu Mohan.

"I really don't want you to have too much contact with him. I know I'm too complicated and wrong to say this, but I'm really uncomfortable."

"I don't mean anything else. I don't want you to do now. I saw your performance that day. There's nothing wrong. The problem is myself. I'm too careful. I clearly said to let you go. Now I say such words make you embarrassed."

At the end of their contradiction, Yuan Han finally told Gu Mohan his inner thoughts.

Although she is unwilling to admit that she is such a repeated person, and she is unwilling to admit these jealous emotions in her heart.

But she really couldn't stand it. Zi Lai made so many seductive moves to Gu Mohan in front of her.

When Yuanhan finished these words, she looked at Gu Mohan in front of her and looked forward to what Gu Mohan said, but she didn't know what she wanted to hear from Gu Mohan's mouth.

But she was very sure. At this embarrassing time, she especially hoped that Gu Mohan could say something. Gu Mohan was so smart that she didn't believe that Gu Mohan didn't see the desire in her eyes.

But Gu Mohan just looked at her calmly. He couldn't even see a fluctuation or emotion in his eyes, let alone pity.

He didn't mean to speak. Yuan Han realized this in his last sigh.

"Forget it, we'd better not say this. In short, I still believe you. Mo Han, you don't need a single needle in this matter. We still have to face it together."

Yuan Han sighed and lowered his head. Tears were already swirling in his eyes.

But she didn't dare to look up and let Gu Mohan see the only self-esteem and pride left in her heart. She didn't want Gu Mohan to see his poor appearance.

At night, she listened to the steady breathing beside her. They were lying side by side on the bed. The moonlight outside the window was bright, but her heart was very empty. She began to doubt her choice and the man lying beside her.

Tears finally came down. He admitted that he was too sensitive. He admitted that he was very proud. She admitted that she didn't want Gu Mohan to be indifferent to her.

During the day, Gu Mohan's silence just made her feel the crisis and felt that she didn't seem as important as she thought.

For Gu Mohan, there may be a better choice, for example, purple!

She admitted that Zilai had a good family background, which he couldn't compare with. She also admitted that Zilai was very beautiful.

She even thought of leaving again. If Gu Mohan really didn't care so much about her and had a dispensable attitude towards her, where would he and she go in the future.

But she really couldn't bear to live with Gu Mohan every day.

Also reluctant to give up this pair of children around, more afraid that Gu Mohan will only let her go in the future, rather than let her take away this pair of children.

Women are like this. A little sign can be infinitely magnified.

In particular, women who fall in the emotional vortex often worry about gain and loss. The more they care about it, the more afraid they are of loss. Even if they are more confident, they will be humble to the dust in the face of feelings.

It's still like this. Yan Fang is not like this.

Two women have similar looks, and so do the stubborn cells in their character.

By this time, Yuan Han had begun to think about things and people in the past, playing back one after another.

She turned her head and looked at Gu Mohan, who could not see the outline in the dark night.

"Don't hold me now."

In the dark, she felt wronged and complained.

At this time, the people around her turned around and gently held her in their arms.

Yuan Han's body tightened instantly. All those bad thoughts surged up his nose again, and tears flowed out.

In the dark night, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that her complaint just now would be heard by Gu Mohan, or Gu Mohan just pretended to sleep from beginning to end.

She held her breath, carefully observed Gu Mohan around her, tried to open her eyes and wanted to see the expression on his face, but everything was in vain.