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An Yiming's illness was caused by a surge of blood pressure caused by a sudden emotional agitation.

After being rescued, all the indicators of the body were relatively stable. The doctor told me to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time, and he could be discharged without any problems.

During this time, Li Xiangyun and An Xiaoyue have been taking care of An Yiming in the hospital.

After An Yiming woke up, no one mentioned An Xiaoyue's divorce, as if they didn't even know about it.

In fact, An Xiaoyue understood that her parents were thinking of herself.

In the morning, An Yiming was sitting beside the hospital bed reading a newspaper wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, and Li Xiangyun was sitting beside the hospital bed peeling apples for him.

An Xiaoyue replaced the flowers on the bedside table with a bouquet of fresh flowers.

Li Xiangyun suggested, "Yueyue, it's not good for you to live in Xiaozhu's house all the time, why don't you move here and live with your parents?"

Hearing this, An Yiming also shifted his gaze from the newspaper, and glanced at An Xiaoyue, as if waiting for her answer.

An Xiaoyue was about to answer, but then she thought that her parents didn't know she was pregnant, and she wanted to wait until the child had passed the three-month stable period before telling them.

During this time, her pregnancy symptoms will become more and more obvious, and if she moves home, she will definitely not be able to hide it from her parents.

"Mom, it's good for me to live with Yunyun now." An Xiaoyue said with a smile, "I'll move back when I have a decisive time."

Hearing what she said, Li Xiangyun didn't stop her, "It's fine, you two have a companion to talk to, and you can move back after disturbing her for a while."

"Yes." An Xiaoyue nodded.

Then the phone received a text message.

An Xiaoyue picked up her phone, it was an invitation for a job interview.

She submitted some resumes on the Internet one after another in the past two days, but she didn't expect to get a reply so soon.

"Mom, I have to go out first." After finishing speaking, she picked up her bag and ran out.

An Yiming raised his head from the newspaper, turned to Li Xiangyun and asked, "Do you feel that our daughter has changed?"

"It's changed, but it hasn't changed." Li Xiangyun handed him the peeled apple in his hand, "Still as stubborn as you."

An Yiming took the apple with a smile, took off his presbyopic glasses, then took a bite of the apple and said, "If our own daughter is still alive, will she be as old as Yue Yue?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiangyun's eyes dimmed instantly.

After a while, she glared at An Yiming, "Why are you saying that! Yueyue is our biological daughter! Don't mention such things in the future!"

An Yiming sighed and shook his head, "I haven't thought of this for many years, but this time when I was on the operating table, I suddenly saw a little girl calling me 'Daddy'."

An Yiming put down the apple in his hand, as if lost in memory, "The little girl is about seven or eight years old. I thought it was Yueyue at first, but when I got closer, she looked different from Yueyue. But she Call me 'Dad' and tell me, Dad, you should get well soon."

After finishing speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Maybe I miss our daughter too much."

Hearing this, Li Xiangyun felt uncomfortable, "It's been so many years, why do you still mention this, I finally forgot about it, and now it's brought up again, isn't it sad?"

An Yiming looked at her with a doting smile, and quickly peeled the orange and put it in her palm, "That's all, all right, don't mention it, maybe Yueyue is a gift from God to us."

Li Xiangyun stuffed the oranges to him, stood up and said, "I'll go back and pack a few changes of clothes for you and bring them here. Do you have anything to bring?"

An Yiming shook his head, and when Li Xiangyun was about to reach the door, he called her to stop, "Don't forget to bring the health product from my room."

"Got it!" Li Xiangyun said and went out.

The weather in the morning was already very hot, and the sun caught up with the fire and shone on the ground, without even giving people a chance to breathe.

An Xiaoyue was reluctant to take a taxi, so she took two buses before arriving at the interview location.

She stood in front of office buildings, cheering herself up, "An Xiaoyue! Come on! You can do it!"

Following the prompt on the text message, An Xiaoyue went straight to the 9th floor.

This is a fledgling interior design company, and the company is not very big.

An Xiaoyue walked to the front desk and said politely, "Hi, I'm here for an interview?"

The receptionist was swiping his phone, and when he heard the phone look up, he looked at her suspiciously.

An Xiaoyue was a little uncomfortable being stared at by this kind of eyes, but she couldn't say anything, she still kept smiling, "I received an interview invitation from your company, and I'm here for the interview."

The front desk took a piece of paper from the drawer and gave it to her, "You fill this in, and then wait over there for a while."

An Xiaoyue took the interview form politely, found a seat in the corner and sat down to fill in her information truthfully.

When the interview form was filled out and handed over to the front desk, the front desk saw the three words in the name column, and then glanced at the news he had just checked, with an expression of "eating a big melon" instantly appeared on his face!

"You are An Xiaoyue?"

The voice at the front desk was too loud, which attracted the attention of many employees inside, and they all turned their heads to look this way.

An Xiaoyue had long been prepared to be recognized by others, but when it happened, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

She still replied politely, "I am."

The front desk suddenly showed a disdainful smile, and then brought her to the interview room.

The door of the interview room was closed, and as soon as the front desk came out, he suddenly shouted excitedly to the other colleagues, "Do you know who this is here for the interview? The famous Mrs. Mo, An Xiaoyue! It's amazing!"

As soon as these words came out, the office exploded instantly, and everyone began to discuss heatedly.

Fortunately, these words are blocked by a door.

An Xiaoyue sat nervously opposite the interview manager, rehearsing how to introduce herself hundreds of times in her mind.

The manager was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He glanced at the interview form, then at the resume handed over by An Xiaoyue, without even looking at other information.

He suddenly laughed softly, "I'm curious, why did the high-ranking Mrs. Mo come to our small temple to apply for a job?"

An Xiaoyue's face darkened instantly, she wanted to say, didn't you call me for the interview?

But the words still didn't come out.

She politely replied, "Sorry, manager, I'm not Mrs. Mo, I'm An Xiaoyue, a job seeker."

The manager laughed when he heard this, mockingly.

His small eyes slowly swept towards An Xiaoyue's thin white hands, and he scrutinized and said, "I see that your hands are like clothes for every day to reach out and open your mouth. They are not suitable for work. Why don't Mrs. Mo change her job? Find something easy Is there more money?"

His words were full of naked sarcasm and teasing, and An Xiaoyue knew that she had come to the wrong place as soon as she heard it.

She took her resume from him, stood up and said coldly, "Sorry, a small temple like yours is really not good enough for me!"

After speaking, she was ready to open the door and leave.

The manager was also annoyed by her words. When he saw that she was about to go out, he taunted him, "It's not the first time to get into a wealthy family by climbing into a man's bed. Why don't Mrs. Mo climb with another man?"

Anger welled up, and An Xiaoyue held back the emotion that was just about to erupt in a second.

She turned around, smiled, walked in front of the manager calmly, picked up the water glass on the table and threw it at him!
The manager didn't seem to expect her to do this either, and just wanted to stand up and get angry.

An Xiaoyue stared at her, curled her lips and said coldly, "Since you know that I am Mrs. Mo, then you should know that even if I get divorced, I will not be short of money. I came to you to apply for a job just to experience life. It is you It's an honor, you should feel lucky!"

She deliberately glanced around, and said to him in a haughty tone, "I can buy it at any time with your three-acre land, do you believe it?"

When the manager heard it, he didn't dare to say a word.

An Xiaoyue gave him a contemptuous look, then walked out.

The moment she went out, the heated discussions outside also stopped.

When she left the office building, her courage just now was gone, and she almost lost her footing when her legs gave way.