Gong Wanâer looked at Xuan Xuan, sleeping soundly. Thinking about what Xuan Xuan had experienced in the afternoon, she couldn't help but start to blame himself again.
At this time, Mo Zhaoyun walked over, looked at Gong Wanâer and said: "Let me carry Xuan Xuan."
She had also hugged Xuan Xuan for so long, her hands and feet must be aching.
"Who knows where you will carry Xuan Xuan."
With that, Gong Wanâer carried Xuan Xuan to his sickbed and covered him up.
"Evening, the doctor said you can't leave the hospital until tomorrow. How are you going to sleep? " Mo Zhaoyun asked anxiously.
"Sleep tight." Gong Wanâer said in a stern voice, and then ignored Mo Zhaoyun.
Mo Zhaoyun knew that Gong Wanâer was angry at him, so he walked over to Gong Wanâer's side and hugged her from the back.
"Evening, don't be like this." Mo Zhaoyun said gently.
Gong Wanâer struggled for a few moments, but was unable to struggle free, and could only allow himself to be held by Mo Zhaoyun.
"Evening, I was in too much of a hurry this afternoon. However, you cannot deny that you were injured because of Xuan Xuan. "
"Then you can leave him alone? Don't forget, he's just a kid who just went to kindergarten! "
With that, Gong Wanâer broke free from Mo Zhaoyun's restraints and sat on the sickbed, ignoring him.
In order to calm the two of them down, Mo Zhaoyun didn't say a word and directly walked out of the ward and sat on the chair outside.
When it was midnight, he reckoned that Gong Wanâer was already asleep, so he went in and carried Xuan Xuan out. Then, he made a call and asked Mo Zhi to come and pick Xuan Xuan up.
Mo Zhaoyun sat on the side of the bed, looking at the sleeping Gong Wanâer, his heart aching. Obviously he was injured, but he still had to split his focus to take care of Xuan Xuan.
Thinking about it, he sent Mo Zhi a message and changed his original plan.
On the second day, when Gong Wanâer woke up, he was fast asleep beside the bed. She looked at Mo Zhaoyun, as if she was having a restless sleep.
She wanted to reach out to touch Mo Zhaoyun, but did not expect this action to wake Mo Zhaoyun up.
"Xiao'er, you're awake." Mo Zhaoyun sat up straight and placed Gong Wanâer's hand in his own palm.
Gong Wanâer nodded. Then, she sensed that there was no trace of Xuan Xuan at the side.
"Where's Xuan Xuan?" Gong Wanâer asked with suspicion. She was afraid that Mo Zhaoyun would act like yesterday again â¦
Mo Zhaoyun was stunned for a few seconds, then said: "I invited a nanny for Xuan Xuan, and now I will have her lead the way. "Don't worry, he will be well taken care of."
So this was the content of the text message he sent Mo Zhi. Originally, Mo Zhaoyun wanted Mo Zhi to stay the night with him, but he changed his mind at the last minute.
Hearing that, Gong Wanâer's face was filled with fear, as though he did not recognize Mo Zhaoyun, he took his hand out from Mo Zhaoyun's body.
"How can you do that?" Gong Wanâer roared.
Then, Gong Wanâer continued, "I can take care of him. Get him a babysitter at the last minute and he'll be scared! Moreover, I promised Chu Ning that I would take care of him myself. Where are you going to make me go by doing this? "
"The result of you taking care of him is that you are hospitalized yourself." Mo Zhaoyun said lightly.
"This matter is not Xuan Xuan's fault."
"Who can we blame? If he hadn't made a racket about wanting to learn football, this wouldn't have happened. "
"You are unreasonable!" Gong Wanâer accused.
"No matter what, bring Xuan Xuan back right now." she said firmly.
At that moment, the doctor walked in from outside the ward and heard the commotion.
"The patient had better not be too agitated." the doctor said.
This time, Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wanâer did not speak.
"We can leave the hospital in two days." the doctor said, when the examination was over.
Gong Wanâer said, "Doctor, I feel very good. Can you leave the hospital now? "
"This â¦" The doctor was a little hesitant, "Mrs. Mo, I suggest that you stay in the hospital and observe for longer."
"But I think I'm fine, and I don't feel unwell."
Just then, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth: "Evening, be good."
After he finished speaking, he saw Gong Wanâer glaring at him.
After the doctor left, Gong Wanâer sat up and said to Mo Zhaoyun: "If you don't bring Xuan Xuan back, I will leave the hospital right now." Her eyes were filled with an irresistible determination.
"Xiao'er, are you really going to do this?" Mo Zhaoyun felt extremely helpless. He never thought that Gong Wanâer would use him to threaten him.
Gong Wanâer said: "You know me, I can do whatever I say."
Mo Zhaoyun could only follow Gong Wanâer's instructions, and took out his phone to call Mo Zhi: "Mo Zhi, bring Xuan Xuan to the hospital immediately."
Half an hour later, Mo Zhi brought Xuan Xuan over. The moment Xuan Xuan saw Gong Wanâer, he threw himself into her embrace.
"Auntie, I missed you so much." Xuan Xuan said with a sobbing tone.
In the morning, when he woke up, he found himself in a strange space. Then a middle-aged woman came into his room, and he was terrified. Even if that woman looked very friendly, Xuan Xuan was still very afraid. He wanted to quickly meet her.
Seeing Xuan Xuan like that, Gong Wanâer could not help but blame himself, and at the same time glared at him.
Mo Zhaoyun felt Gong Wanâer's grievance and immediately said: "Evening, I'll go to the company first."
Gong Wanâer ignored him, and Mo Zhaoyun left together with Mo Zhi.
Then, Gong Wanâer called Xuan Xuan's class teacher and asked for a day of leave.
⦠â¦.
After one day, Gong Wanâer felt much better, and went to complete the discharge procedures by himself, and brought Xuan Xuan home.
When Mo Zhaoyun came to pick them up after work, he realized that they had already left.
When Mo Zhaoyun got home, Gong Wanâer and Xuan Xuan had already finished dinner and were cleaning up the dishes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare your dinner. You can cook something to eat."
With that said, Gong Wanâer brought Xuan Xuan into the guest room.
Mo Zhaoyun's head hurt. He could handle everything in the mall, but facing Gong Wanâer, he did not know what to do at times.
He went into the kitchen and cooked himself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.
After eating, he went to the study. Since Gong Wanâer didn't want to see her, then it was better for him to not appear in front of her.
As Mo Zhaoyun was busy handling official business in the study, he accidentally opened the bottom drawer and saw the paternity test report.
He slowly opened it up and saw the line of words at the very bottom. His heart was inexplicably irritated as he roughly put the appraisal report back where it belonged.
If not for this assessment, both he and Gong Wanâer would not have ended up like this.
He pressed his aching temples. What a headache.
After a while, Mo Zhaoyun looked at his own watch, and then walked out of the study.
He went to look for the key to the guest room, but found nothing. The only possibility was that Gong Wanâer was hiding.
A ball of fire rose in his heart.
No matter which house Gong Wanâer lived in previously, he could "sneak in" in the middle of the night to carry Gong Wanâer out. He did not expect that, in contrast to his intelligence, he was actually "tricked" by Gong Wanâer.
Mo Zhaoyun clenched his fist and smashed it on the wall, causing a bit of blood to ooze out.
In the dark night, his eyes were filled with helplessness and dissatisfaction.
⦠â¦.
On the second day, when Gong Wanâer walked out of the room, he found Mo Zhaoyun sitting on the floor, leaning against the doorframe as he slept.
This time, her heart ached.
She squatted down and looked at Mo Zhaoyun. Her eyebrows were knitted tightly, as if she was not able to sleep soundly. She reached out her hand and touched Mo Zhaoyun's face, her heart beating quickly.
Actually, she did not want to do this, it was just that Mo Zhaoyun had gone too far this time. He clearly knew that he liked Xuan Xuan, but he refused to let Xuan Xuan stay with him.
But then she felt her hand being held. She saw that Mo Zhaoyun had slowly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. Mo Zhaoyun's hands did not seem to be hot.
"Why are you sleeping here?" Gong Wanâer asked with concern, somewhat blaming him.
Mo Zhaoyun did not answer and slowly stood up while holding Gong Wanâer's hand. His legs were numb from sitting too long, so he had to lean against the door frame.
Gong Wanâer supported him with a face full of anxiety.
Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then pulled Gong Wanâer into his embrace, and buried his head in Gong Wanâer's neck.
"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun shouted emotionally, his voice sounding a little hoarse.
At this moment, the feeling of hugging Gong Wanâer felt so real, as if all the arguments from before were nothing.
Gong Wanâer did not resist, and just let him hug her quietly.
After a few minutes, when Gong Wanâer was a little tired from standing, she finally realised that Mo Zhaoyun seemed to have fallen asleep. She struggled out of Mo Zhaoyun's embrace and used both hands to support him. She realized that there was something wrong with Mo Zhaoyun.
She touched Mo Zhaoyun's forehead, it was a little hot, and his lips were also very dry.
Gong Wanâer lightly patted Mo Zhaoyun's face and called out his name, but he did not react.
"Are you an idiot who doesn't even know when he has a fever?" Gong Wanâer muttered.
After that, she supported Mo Zhaoyun into the bedroom and placed him on the bed. She touched Mo Zhaoyun's forehead, feeling that it was getting hotter.
She was somewhat anxious, and at the same time, she reminded herself not to panic.
Just then, Xuan Xuan appeared at the door of the bedroom sleepily. He rubbed his eyes and said: "Auntie, we should go to school now, otherwise, we would be late."
"Alright, alright, Xuan Xuan, can you wash up by yourself?"
With that, Gong Wanâer walked into the bathroom, took out a wet towel and covered Mo Zhaoyun's forehead.
Xuan Xuan slowly walked in and stood behind Gong Wanâer. "Auntie, what's wrong with uncle?"
"Uncle has a bit of a fever, can Xuan Xuan wash up by himself? After washing up, auntie will send you to kindergarten. "
Xuan Xuan nodded and then went to the guest room.
Gong Wanâer did not care about Xuan Xuan at the moment, he walked to the cabinet and took out the medicine box. After finding the antipyretic medicine, Gong Wanâer fed it to Mo Zhaoyun.
"Summon Yun."
Gong Wanâer shouted out with concern, but Mo Zhaoyun did not react. She sighed and began to blame himself. If she wasn't so willful, Mo Zhaoyun wouldn't have slept outside the door all night.
Thinking about that, Gong Wanâer's eyes became misty. She held Mo Zhaoyun's hand, wanting him to feel her.