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Mo Han City was stunned. That soft touch made his eyes darken.

Joanna was biting her lower lip and thinking about what he had said.

Could this man be a masochist?

He was moved by her beating?

"It's all in the past now." Coming back to his senses, Mo Han City led the way casually.

"Then, when did you start liking me?"

"A long time ago." Mo Han City hesitated, but the hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

His tired voice was calm and distant, as if he was thinking of the past. Even the ice-cold contours of his voice had softened.

How long is a long time?

When Qiao Anxia raised his eyes, he discovered that Mohan City had closed its eyes and had unknowingly fallen asleep.

His tired body finally relaxed a bit. He relaxed a bit, but the hand around her waist was still tightly wrapped around.

"Are you asleep?" He murmured softly. This was the first time that Qiao Anxia had seen him sleep so closely.

His handsome facial features were perfect without a single flaw. His sleeping face became gentle and gentle, no longer as cold as it usually was.

Joanna suddenly stretched out her hand and poked his usually cold cheek. The touch under her finger was very smooth and delicate.

After gently poking for a while, she realized that there was no response from the city. She used her fingertips to picture his sexy lips, his tall nose, his deep eyes …

A pair of watery eyes stared at the lines of his face. She couldn't help but sigh. How could this man be so good-looking?

"Monster." Sighing, Qiao Anxia retracted her hand.

His body, which was still weak after waking up not long ago, also became tired. He leaned against his chest and slowly fell asleep.

When she was with Mo Han City, the scent and embrace he exuded made her feel extremely familiar with him, as though it was carved into her heart.

Somehow, she wanted to get close to him. Somehow, she relied on him. Somehow, she trusted him.

The feeling of being together with Mo Tinyue was very different. Even after four years of being together with her, she had never felt this way before.

Perhaps, even if he lost his memories, he wouldn't forget something that was deeply engraved in his heart.

Outside the VIP ward of St. Ann's Hospital.

Outside the window, the sky was dark and cloudy.

As the faint silver light scattered down, the light penetrated the window and landed on Mo Tinyue's body. His ice-cold expression was especially gloomy.

The bodyguard in front of him stood up straight. He was so scared that his heart almost reached his throat as he swallowed with difficulty.

"Eldest Young Master, the country's Rh-negative blood source is controlled by Second Young Master. We really can't prepare enough blood for Miss Song's operation."

Mo Ting Yue's expression darkened, her anger had almost reached its peak, "If you can't find it in the country, go and find it abroad! If you can't find it, don't come back to me! "

His gloomy face was twisted into a spasm as he punched the wall viciously. "Mo Han City!"

Instantly, the joints in his body split open and blood oozed out.

However, it was as if he didn't feel any pain, and his fierce eyes were rolling with hatred until they turned scarlet red.

Damn it!

How dare you oppose him! Damn it!

Hearing Mo Ting Yue's roar, Song Yi Xue turned her wheelchair and came out of the ward. She quietly stood by the door and looked at him with her eyes covered by water mist. "A Yue, can I no longer undergo surgery?"

Seeing Song Yi Xue's dejected expression, Mo Ting Yue panicked. Her hatred for Mo Han City and Qiao An Xia intensified.

He quickly restrained the ruthlessness in his eyes and walked to her side with a gentle expression. He supported the wheelchair and carefully promised, "Don't worry Xue Er, I will definitely treat you."

Song Yi Xue's gaze swept past his badly mutilated hand without any signs of stopping.

The soft voice that could pinch water out sobbed softly, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, even if I don't recover for the rest of my life it doesn't matter."

Her voice was light and her body was trembling as she hugged Mo Tinyue's arm. Her eyes were red and bright as she smiled. "Actually, I am very satisfied that I could wake up and see you again."

Tears welled up in her innocent eyes as she pretended to smile strongly. It was like a sharp knife was viciously stabbing into Mo TIngyue's heart. The pain was so intense that she was almost unable to breathe.

His heart clenched as he felt even more sorry for her.

He gently caressed her cheek with his badly mutilated hands as he consoled her with a pained expression, "Don't speak nonsense. You will definitely get better. I promise!"

Hearing his words, Song Yi Xue seemed to light up with hope again. She looked at him with her clear eyes and suddenly asked with concern, "A Yue, where's An Xia? Where's An Xia? Is she okay? "

Hearing the three words of Qiao An Xia, Mo Ting Yue's face darkened and became terrifyingly gloomy.

"You guys fought because of me last time, I'm really sorry." Song Yi Xue held his wrist and said apologetically.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly. Her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

Seeing Song Yi Xue bowing and pleading like this, and her delicate and pitiful appearance, Mo Ting Yue's heart felt as though it had been struck by a huge rock.

"Xue'er, don't be too kind."

"It's all because of Qiao Anxia that you became like this. You don't have to feel sorry for her. She owes you everything!"

When she mentioned Qiao Anxia's name, Mo Tinyue gritted her teeth and word by word, squeezed out heavily from between her teeth.

His heart felt an indescribable emptiness …

He stayed at St. Ann's for many days and never went home.

Mo Han City protected Qiao Anxia to the point that not even a drop of information could be found.

Finally, today he had spent a lot of effort to find out that Joanna was already awake. This was the only news he had.

Suddenly, he felt very tired. After accompanying Song Yi Xue and eating dinner, he did not stay at the hospital any longer and directly drove home.

"Sir, welcome home."

As always, Sister Qin stood at the door to greet him.

"Yes." Mo TIngyue nodded her head as cold as ever without even raising her eyes.

Just as he was about to enter, he heard a familiar voice say, "Ting Yue, you've returned."

Mo Ting Yue was startled as she looked at the door tiredly.

Johansson stood there waiting for him to return as usual. Her gentle smile was especially pleasing to the eye today.

By the way, he wanted to walk up and hug her …

"Sir? "Sir?"

She then asked him respectfully, "Do you want me to prepare dinner for you now?"

Dinner...

Mo TIngyue heard her sister-in-law's words but did not respond.

His gaze was fixated on the familiar figure in front of him —

"Ting Yue, tonight's dinner is your favorite meal."

She smiled so gently that it melted his heart.

Surprisingly, Mo Tinyue's tired heart relaxed a little.

"A'Yue …"

Just at this moment, Song Yi Xue's voice rang in his ears.

His eyes, which had been gentle for a moment, immediately turned fierce.

When he thought about how she was the main culprit behind Xue'er's actions, that feeling made him want to destroy her uncontrollably!

It was completely destroyed!

"Scram!" He waved his arm to scatter the shadow in front of him and angrily walked into the villa.

Sister Qin was so frightened that she staggered back a few steps. She had never seen her husband in such a daze …