Feng Anyan and Pei Yan returned to the hospital, she sat on the bed, hugged herself tightly, like a wounded kitten, very pitiful.

"Mulan, are you okay?" Pei Yan sighed and stepped forward to comfort her.

He Mulan shook her head, and smiled miserably: "It's nothing, I should have seen it through."

"I'm sorry." Pei Yan apologized, "I went to find Feng Anyan on my own initiative, so... I just want Feng Anyan to at least give you an explanation."

"It's not your fault, I didn't expect him to be so heartless." He Mulan took a deep breath and said lightly.

"Mulan, don't think too much." Pei Yan didn't know how to comfort He Mulan. Although he was very happy that He Mulan could see Feng Anyan's true face clearly, seeing He Mulan's heartbroken He looked so desperate, but he didn't know what to do.

"It's okay. The doctor told me that I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Let's pack up and go out tomorrow." He Mulan shook her head and said with a smile on purpose.

"Then where do you live?" Pei Yan asked with a complicated expression.

"Of course I will live with my brother, I don't want to stay in Feng Anyan's house anymore." He Mulan said disgustedly.

Pei Yan nodded silently, expressing that she would come to pick up He Mulan and leave the hospital tomorrow, so she let He Mulan take a good rest, and then left.

But He Mulan couldn't sleep no matter what, Feng Anyan's words were like knives slashing her heart one by one, those wounds had just healed and then were brutally cut open, bleeding profusely.

She felt that this child could no longer stay because his father was no longer willing to recognize him, but this was the only connection between herself and Feng Anyan, if it was broken...

He Mulan couldn't help touching her flat belly, if she killed him, she would have no contact with Feng Anyan at all, and would really be strangers to him.

He Mulan couldn't help crying, this fact made it hard for her to accept, two people who were so in love with each other, two people who almost survived the crisis of life and death, what made them become like this?
Why did Feng Anyan, who used to appear every time he was weak, not appear this time?
How would she know that on the other side of the city, Feng Anyan was so drunk that he couldn't walk, crying in front of his elder brother and friends without any image, calling his name softly.

This restless night was finally passed peacefully by the two people's thoughts. He Mulan had just finished breakfast the next day when she saw Pei Yan and He Zhaoyuan come to pick her up and leave the hospital.

"Brother, don't pick me up because your company is busy." Looking at He Zhaoyuan's haggard look, He Mulan said worriedly.

"It's okay." He Zhaoyuan shook his head, Pei Yan went to help He Mulan get the packed things, and He Zhaoyuan helped He Mulan out of the hospital and got into the car.

Pei Yan has been accompanying He Mulan back to the He family, because Pei Yan has taken good care of He Mulan these days, and He Zhaoyuan has tacitly let him accompany He Mulan.

But He Mulan still felt a little embarrassed: "Please take me home, thank you Pei Yan."

"Mulan, you don't have to be so polite with me." Pei Yan said hastily, feeling a little sad in her heart.

He Mulan shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm not being polite, but I really troubled you these days. I don't think you went to school very much, so it probably delayed a lot of things."

"It's okay!" Pei Yan hurriedly explained, "Nothing is as important as yours!"

"Anyway, thank you. You have taken care of Mulan these days." He Zhaoyuan also said.

"Why are you all so polite, it makes me a little embarrassed." Pei Yan said with a helpless smile.

"I really want to thank you." He Mulan said sincerely.

But her sincerity made Pei Yan feel a little flustered. This kind of proper politeness was He Mulan's attitude towards friends.

To He Mulan, he was just an ordinary friend.

Pei Yan only stayed for a while before leaving, and did not stay for dinner.

"Mulan, Pei Yan is a good person." After Pei Yan left, He Zhaoyuan said to He Mulan meaningfully.

He Mulan shook her head: "Brother, I'm not in the mood to think about these things yet, you know."

"I understand." He Zhaoyuan sighed, "Mu Lan, do you blame your brother for persuading you to marry Feng Anyan?"

"People will always change. What's the matter, brother, you can't predict it." He Mulan smiled slightly and shook her head, "I'm a little sleepy, so I'm going to bed first."

He Zhaoyuan didn't stop He Mulan anymore, he nodded and let her go up.

Although He Mulan returned to the room she hadn't seen for a long time, she couldn't sleep at all, dreaming tossing and turning, and when she got up, she was covered in cold sweat as if she had been fished out of the water.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling parched, so she went downstairs to find water to drink, but just as she went down, she saw a figure sitting in front of the French windows on the first floor.

He Mulan approached the figure suspiciously, and recognized at a glance that this person was none other than He Zhaoyuan.

He Zhaoyuan seemed to be engrossed, and didn't notice He Mulan approaching behind him at all. He Mulan saw that he was looking at a pendant in a trance. She knew that pendant. It was the relic of He Zhaoyuan's mother. It was just a separate pendant , the chain seems to be given by someone else.

But when He Mulan smelled who He Zhaoyuan sent him off, he cleverly avoided it. Now that he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the weirder he gets.

He Mulan couldn't help but stepped forward, and asked softly, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Mulan." He Zhaoyuan recovered his senses and looked at He Mulan, and subconsciously put away his pendant with the other hand, "I'm fine, I can't sleep, come out for a walk, how about you?"

"It's about the same for me." He Mulan deliberately ignored her brother's small movements, sat next to him and said with a smile.

"You still need to rest more." He Zhaoyuan said lightly.

"Brother, can I ask one thing?" He Mulan didn't respond to He Zhaoyuan's obviously perfunctory words, but asked indifferently while looking at him.

"Tell me." He Zhaoyuan paused for a moment. He had already expected that He Mulan would see the pendant, so he felt calmer. He had held back these feelings for too long.

"The other day, you said that your friend gave you a chain with a 'C' on it. I thought about it for a while. Gu Qingzu couldn't have given such an expensive custom-made chain?" He Zhaoyuan.

But He Zhaoyuan nodded calmly and replied, "That's right, it's hers."

"Brother, what the hell is going on with you and Gu Qingyu? That chain still has your name engraved on it, so it couldn't have been given as a random gift..." He Mulan asked anxiously, as if hope was ignited in her heart, in case, in case All of this was done by Feng Anyan to deceive her?What if there is only interest but no love between Gu Qingzu and Feng Anyan... Although He Mulan felt guilty for his dark thoughts, he couldn't care less.

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