"Alright, I understand." An Yimo was very moved in her heart. For such a man to be so considerate to her, in her heart, she was truly satisfied.

More than a month ago, in this hospital, she had been dumped by Yao Zixiao.

However, on that day, Ye Tiancheng walked into her life, giving her hope, giving her a completely different life.

However, in just a short month, she had already become the wife of Beijing Brick King, Ol 'Five Young Master Ye, and the wife of the Special Forces King that everyone was so envious of. The wedding was soon going to take place early next month, and there was even a child in her stomach right now.

"Yes, yes. Aunty, don't worry …" I won't be back tonight. I'll be staying here for the night, hmm … "Okay …"

Ye Tiancheng ended the call, and turned to look at An Yimo, only to see her looking at him with a face of worship, and even a little absent-minded.

"What are you looking at?" Towards An Yimo's serious and odd expression, Ye Tiancheng was somewhat amused.

An Yimo immediately regained her senses, shook her head and smiled: "Nothing, Tianyun, you … Um, aren't we going back tonight? I can rest here alone. There are nurses tonight, and besides, my mother is right next door. "

"My mother-in-law still needs to take care of father-in-law, I'll stay here to guard you and prevent you from going to the toilet at night. What if there's an accident?" Ye Tiancheng said in a domineering manner.

In fact, during this period of time, because An Yimo was pregnant, the time she spent in the toilet had truly become a lot more frequent …

Then... "Fine." An Yimo nodded her head, but as she was speaking, two nurses came in from outside, one pushing a cart filled with herbs, the other holding a thermometer. First they methodically cooled An Yimo's body temperature, the temperature, and then after a simple inspection, they looked at her case and determined An Yimo's name, then they gave her a bottle, then they told Ye Tian Cheng, "Family members are watching here, if you don't have any medicine, just ring the bell and call us over. If you need help, you can call us anytime.

"Okay, thanks." An Yimo saw the attitudes of the nurses and thought, money is indeed different. In the past, when her father lived in those sickrooms with eight people, the nurses would go one by one and it was as if they had eaten gunpowder. Their attitude towards him was terrible, how could it be like here, where the services were so thoughtful, the attitudes were so good?

An Yimo sighed, and shook her head, money can make a fool out of itself, this saying was not wrong at all.

After the nurse left, Ye Tiancheng turned to look at An Yimo and said: "What happened? "Her expression is weird."

"Nothing." An Yimo shook her head, and said: "Why don't you go and call my mother over? Otherwise, if you meet us later, you might even get worried."

If they met, they would definitely think that An Yimo and Ye Tiancheng were hiding something and would inevitably be more worried.

"En, then don't wander around. I'll go over for a while." Ye Tiancheng worriedly warned.

"Don't worry. It'll only take a while." An Yimo laughed.

Ye Tiancheng nodded, then turned and walked out.

Ye Tiancheng stood up, smiled at An Yimo, and caressed her hair.

For such an intimate and natural action, An Yimo was first stunned, but then her face immediately flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head.

She realised that she could easily blush these days. Not knowing if it was because she had a relationship with Ye Tiancheng, or because she had a wonderful feeling of love, she was extremely shy, just like a little girl who had fallen in love.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door. An Yimo thought it was Ye Tiancheng bringing An’s mother over, so she said: "Come in, didn't you just go out? The door isn't locked. "

The door was pushed open but no one walked in and An’s mother's voice didn't come out either.

An Yimo strangely raised her head and looked at the door, but it was not Ye Tiancheng. And An’s mother, who was standing at the door, was actually Long Yibo …

"Big Boss?" An Yimo widened her eyes in shock, and blurted out: "Why are you here?"

The last time he came to visit his parents, he had encountered Long Yibo.

Even if it was a coincidence that An Yimo was sitting in the wrong room, it couldn't be because Long Yibo had walked into her room and coincidentally met her, right?

"Xiao An, I came to see you. Is it convenient for you to come in?" Seeing that there was only An Yimo in the room, Long Yibo smiled and asked.

An Yi saw that the smile on his face was extremely sincere, unlike the estranged and courteous smile she showed her subordinates in the office, it was more like a sincere smile between relatives, causing An Yimo to be stunned for a moment. She wanted to reject but was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so she could only say: "Mr Long, please come in."

Long Yibo nodded his head and walked in. When he walked in, he did not close the door, probably to avoid suspicion, or perhaps to prevent Ye Tiancheng from misunderstanding.

"Mr Long, please take a seat. It's not convenient for me to get up, so I won't be pouring tea for you." An Yimo said.

"Since everyone is so familiar with each other, there's no need to be so polite." Long Yibo smiled and sat on the guest's sofa in the ward, which was quite far from the sickbed. His gaze landed on An Yimo's flat abdomen: "I heard something happened to you, are you alright?"

Heard of it? Who told you that?

An Yimo frowned, she did not ask directly, and instead said to Long Yibo: "Everything is fine, thank you Big Boss for your concern."

Long Yibo nodded and said: "I had a social gathering nearby, and when I heard that something had happened to you, I came over to take a look. I didn't bring anything along either, so don't mind me coming empty-handed."

An Yimo shook her head. "It's alright, it's just that … I wonder who in Mr Long heard about me being in an accident? "

Long Yibo's square face was a little solemn, but he did not answer An Yimo's question.

An Yimo thought that it should be the people from the Long family who arranged this to stay at the Ye Family. Naturally, Long Yibo would not answer such a question, and if Long Yibo did not answer, she would also not reply to him.

"Little An, you're young, but this is the first time you're pregnant, so you need to be careful. The child in your stomach … But it's very expensive. " Long Yibo looked at An Yimo with a serious face. His expression did not seem to be one of courtesy, but rather seriousness.

For some reason, Long Yibo's words and his expression made An Yimo a little uneasy. Why would he say such things?

"Thank you for your concern, Mr Long." An Yimo smiled, thinking of what Ye Tiancheng and Ye Yiqing had told her, and how they were a little afraid of him.

On the surface, Long Yibo looked like he wasn't a bad person, but what if An Yimo's identity was a threat to him, would he do anything bad to An Yimo?

No matter how good one looked on the surface, for the sake of one's own benefits, it was possible to become very terrifying, let alone a merchant like Long Yibo. For their own benefits, they could usually even sell off their closest kin.

"Little An, you don't have to be so wary of me. I won't do anything to you." Long Yibo smiled lightly at An Yimo, and said with a serious face.

Being exposed, An Yimo felt somewhat embarrassed. With a slight smile, she said: "I'm fine, Mr Long, don't misunderstand."

Long Yibo nodded and did not say a word. An Yimo did not know what to say, and the room became silent, feeling awkward.

After a while, Long Yibo's voice suddenly broke the silence. "Little Ann, are you sure you don't want to take a hair out and test your DNA?"

An Yimo's face darkened, he shook his head with a serious expression, and said: "Didn't Mr Long say that the Long family would not force others to do things that he is unwilling to do? Furthermore … That day, that Great Young Master of yours seemed to have already promised me, didn't he? "

Long Yibo nodded and said, "The Great Young Master did indeed agree."

"He regretted it?" An Yimo looked at Long Yibo warily. An Yimo thought, if she really was a child of the Long family, he wouldn't know whether or not it would affect Long Yibo. But it would definitely affect that Long Ziyu.

"No, you can rest assured, Little An." Seeing An Yimo's guarded face, Long Yibo immediately explained.

"That's good." An Yimo nodded her head, her face serious as she looked at Long Yibo, and said: "Since I've already said I'm not willing, if there's no special circumstances, I won't easily change my original intentions."

There really was no need for her to acknowledge her ancestors and return to the sect. Otherwise, she wouldn't have refused.

Since they were no longer relatives who were separated by fate and no longer had any feelings for each other, why would they force themselves to acknowledge each other and cause trouble for their future lives and movements?

"Yes, Little An. I hope that you will change your mind in the future. "When you find out how powerful the Long family is, when you find out the benefits of being a member of the Long family, I believe that no one will refuse, especially your father …"

"Foam."

Just as Long Yibo was about to elaborate on the advantages of the Long family to convince An Yimo, Ye Tiancheng's voice came from the door, interrupting her words.

Once Ye Tiancheng appeared, he immediately shut his mouth, stood up and laughed: "Young Master Ye, you're back? "I came to see Little An. I don't have any other intentions."

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, his expression indifferent as he replied: "En, I know. Don't worry Mr Long, I don't think you have any other intentions. "

"Foam, I've already told uncle and aunt. Aunt said that after uncle finishes eating the medicine, we'll push the wheelchair over and see you together." Ye Tiancheng walked over, sat down by the side of the bed, held An Yimo's hand, and very naturally placed it in her own palm as she explained to An Yimo in a low voice.

"Oh, is Daddy angry?" An Yimo was a little surprised.

Ye Tiancheng nodded, and said: "The doctors have already seen the wound Uncle had given us today, and he has more or less fully recovered. He has also removed the stitches, but his body is weak, and he still needs to be cured. Although he cannot leave the hospital, he shouldn't have too much of an impact sitting in a wheelchair.