Young Master Mo's little wife doted on her fiercely

"Mo Yi'an, do you have time today?" Su Chensi put down the bowl he was eating, and said in a low tone.

"Yes, I will accompany you wherever you go." Mo Yi'an said with clear eyes and a slightly grave tone.

The two looked at each other with dull and firm eyes.

Su's father and Su's mother looked at the young couple at the dining table and couldn't understand why the originally relatively relaxed and cheerful atmosphere suddenly became a bit serious.

Su's father, Su's mother: I don't understand.

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On the top floor of the No. 1 civilian hospital in the city center, the facilities are not a bit more luxurious than other floors. There is not a trace of the cold atmosphere of the hospital here, it is a cozy cabin.

The white walls of the hospital are no longer empty but are replaced by world-class paintings, as well as some girly pendants.

The wooden floor gives people a visual impact. In short, it feels like home. Entering here is no longer a cold hospital but a hotbed of relaxation and joy.

Three years ago, after Jiang Zixuan was judged by the hospital to be in a vegetable state, Jiang's father couldn't accept it at all for a while. He invited many famous doctors from all over the world, but the results were all the same.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Zixuan would never wake up in this life, only Jiang's father always thought that his daughter would never be so fragile. His daughter was so strong all her life, how could she be willing to lie on a cold bed for a lifetime, so Father specially bought the best floor of the hospital and renovated it.

It is to let my daughter feel the atmosphere of home here, so that she will be able to see what home looks like when she wakes up one day.

I haven't seen him for three years. Father Jiang's back is a bit ragged, and his hair has long since lived up to his former vigor, and his hair has turned gray a lot. The short three years are like 30 years to Father Jiang.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair in the hospital, looking at the door of the ward with dull eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the door of the ward opened, and a handsome man came out from the inside. The man was tall and tall, with lingering sorrow on his brows.

"Uncle, Xuan'er's condition is very good today, her face has improved a lot." Although the man frowned when he first came out, he tried his best to show a smile when he saw Father Jiang to comfort Father Jiang.

"Thank you, Yuze, you have worked hard for these three years..." Father Jiang's voice was very old.

Three years ago, Jiang Zixuan was in a car accident and was knocked into a vegetative state. Gong Yuze returned to China within a day after hearing the news. He didn't even have time to recover from the jet lag, so he went straight to the hospital and stayed in Jiang Zixuan's hospital bed for three days and three nights. In, after Gong Yuze came out, his whole body seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin.

Gong Yuze will always remember that day when he entered the ward and saw Jiang Zixuan, his heart ached unbearably, as if it had been reshaped, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Once a person who liked to dance so much and was so lively and active just lay silently on the hospital bed like a porcelain doll, afraid of breaking.

That day Gong Yuze staggered to Jiang Zixuan's hospital bed, wanted to reach out but didn't dare to reach out to touch it, and finally could only carefully pull up Jiang Zixuan's white, tender and boneless hand, holding it close to his heart.

Gong Yuze burst into tears instantly, crying like a child, and let out a low and muffled roar, like a homeless beast.

This is the second time Gong Yuze cried, the first time was the night when he left for France, he stood downstairs with Jiang Zixuan and wept silently.

Once was the farewell of not seeing each other again, and the other was the despair that hurt to the marrow.

In the ward, like Jiang Zixuan, Gong Yuze uttered the details of the two of them over the past few decades, as well as his endless unspeakable longing and restraint for Jiang Zixuan during the past three years in France. .

The more Gong Yuze talked, the more he couldn't stop crying. It turned out that they had missed so much. At that moment, Gong Yuze hated himself so much. Because of his poor self-esteem and self-righteousness, he hurt the person he loved the most. At this moment, he even killed himself I have my heart.

And this scene also deeply hurt Jiang's father's heart. Jiang's father regretted that he had blocked Gong Yuze and Jiang Zixuan.

Jiang's father knew that it would be difficult for Jiang Zixuan to meet someone like Gong Yuze who was more important than her own life in this life.

So when Gong Yuze came out of the ward three days later, Jiang's father said regretfully to Gong Yuze, "I, Yuze, I'm sorry for you and Xiaoxuan. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been separated for so many years." Voice Very choked up.

"Uncle, don't be like this. How can you blame you? I understand you. I have nothing, and I don't even know who my parents are. If I am like this, who would dare to marry my daughter to me? I will refuse." Gong Yuze said with red eyes, facing Father Jiang's apology, Gong Yuze was a little at a loss.

On this day, both of them talked about it, and their knots were also untied.

For the past three years, Jiang's father completely handed over the company to Jiang Luochen, and he and Gong Yuze took care of Jiang Zixuan.

"Master, Miss Su and Mr. Mo have come to see Miss." At this time, the Jiang family's bodyguard came to report.

"Mo Yi'an? What is he doing here, is he watching a joke?" Father Jiang said angrily.

"No." Father Jiang spit out these words through his teeth.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Jiang, I want to see this Mo Yi'an, President Mo of City A, and the king of City A, how he covers the sky with one hand." Gong Yuze said with slightly red eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Mo Yi'an and Su Chensi wanted to go in to visit Jiang Zixuan, but they were stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

Mo Yi'an is fully capable of going in, but he doesn't want to make trouble here.

"Let them in." At this moment, a clear male voice sounded, and Mo Yi'an raised his eyebrows because he didn't understand.

Su Chensi was also a little puzzled at first, this voice was obviously not Jiang's father's voice, but it was not Jiang Luochen's deep voice either.

When the man walked over, Su Chensi understood instantly, but he didn't expect it to be Gong Yuze.

"Yuze, you're back." Su Chensi looked at Gong Yuze and said.

"Yeah, if I don't come back, maybe Zixuan will be killed by a good girlfriend like you." Gong Yuze looked at Su Chensi and said mockingly.

"Gong Yuze, speak with evidence." Su Chensi said slightly angrily.

"Evidence? Isn't this thing beside you evidence." Gong Yuze tapped Mo Yi'an with his chin.

A dangerous smile rose from the corner of Mo Yi'an's mouth, and his face became visibly depressed.

Mo Yi'an protected Su Chensi behind him, and looked straight at Gong Yuze without fear.

"It's better for this gentleman to keep his mouth clean, or he might die in the future?" Mo Yi'an said in a very cold tone, like an emperor's tone.

"Oh, what, Mr. Mo wants to kill me?" Gong Yuze twitched his lips and said in a ruffian way.

"You can try."

"Grass mud horse, you also said that Xuan'er's car accident was not caused by you." The man who was smiling at first suddenly became furious and beat Mo Yi'an.

Although Mo Yi'an reacted quickly, the corner of Gong Yuze's mouth was broken by Gong Yuze's second punch.

Mo Yi'an's face completely sank in an instant, like an angry lion, he walked over like Gong Yuze with all his strength, and that posture was to kill Gong Yuze.

Gong Yuze has served as the bodyguard of Jiang's family for more than [-] years, and his physical fitness is very good, while Mo Yi'an's movements are quick, and his punches are in deadly positions, full of vigor, and the two of them are indistinguishable for a while.

"Mo Yi'an, stop, stop hitting." Su Chensi said worriedly.

But the two of them continued to make fatal moves as if they hadn't heard it.

"Get the hell out of here, I'm disturbing Zixuan." At this time, an old voice sounded.

The two let go.

"You guys have to call me out, don't embarrass my daughter here." Father Jiang said angrily.

"Uncle, I..." Su Chensi said with a choked voice.

"Miss Su, I think you and Zixuan used to be good friends. I don't care about you this time, but next time, don't blame me for being rude." Father Jiang said coldly to Su Chensi.

"Uncle, I will find the person behind the scenes who hurt Zixuan, and I won't let her lie here for nothing." Su Chensi said seriously and firmly.

"Hmph." Father Jiang snorted coldly, turned his head to one side, and stopped looking at Su Chensi.

Su Chensi pursed his lips with difficulty, and then said earnestly, "Uncle, can I have a look at Zixuan? You...let me see her, I...haven't seen her for a long time."

Su Chensi's voice is soft, his eyes are red, and his voice is difficult. Su Chensi and Jiang Zixuan have known each other for many years. Before this happened, Jiang's father always regarded Su Chensi as his daughter. Now Su Chensi stood Looking so pitiful here, Father Jiang didn't have the heart to refuse.

Although Jiang's father didn't say anything, he pointed to the ward where Jiang Zixuan was, and he acquiesced.

"Thank you, thank you." Su Chensi said gratefully.

After finishing speaking, he hurried to Jiang Zixuan's ward and almost fell down.

Mo Yi'an did not follow and waited for her outside.

Su Chensi hurriedly walked towards Jiang Zixuan's ward, but as he got closer, his steps slowed down.

Su Chensi gently opened Jiang Zixuan's ward, and seeing Jiang Zixuan lying on the hospital bed without making a sound, Su Chensi's heart ached like a drop of blood.

Su Chensi walked towards Jiang Zixuan slowly, holding back tears and forced a smile.

Su Chensi sat down beside Jiang Zixuan's bed, looked at Jiang Zixuan, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Zixuan, I miss you, I... I have been in England for three years and there is not a day when I don't miss you, every time I see you Beautiful sunsets, poetic streets, and singers singing on the streets, I will always think of you, our youth and memories."

Su Chensi sat on the bedside and talked a lot with Jiang Zixuan, and she stopped talking only when Jiang's father came in and asked her to go out.

Su Chensi stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Zixuan's brown hair, and said softly, "I won't let anyone who hurt you go."