The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Mo Yichen calmed down a little, and gasped, "You lunatic! Sooner or later, the Mo family will be destroyed by your hands!"

Mo Chenxiao ignored his scolding, and said coldly: "Take him for a physical examination, and collect blood for a DNA test."

"Yes, President!" The bodyguard stepped forward and said, "Young Master, please."

Mo Yichen was so angry that his eyes widened: "I refuse, Mo Chenxiao, what right do you have to do this?"

Mo Chenxiao was too lazy to talk to him, and said to the bodyguard: "If he doesn't cooperate, use force!"

"Yes!" The bodyguard stopped hesitating and escorted Mo Yichen to the hospital.

At this time, in a remote thatched hut in Daliushu Village.

The man in the silver mask was listening to the phone casually, with a biting chill all over his body.

"Young master, you really guessed it right. Mo Chenxiao has already suspected Mo Yichen, and I'm afraid it's not safe to use Mo Yichen's identity."

The masked man crossed his legs, playing with the lighter in his hand.

The corners of his lips curled up in a cold and charming way: "I just like this kind of smart opponent. It's boring if they are killed too easily."

……

Su Mowan fell into a drowsy sleep for two days.

On the third day, he was transferred to the general ward.

Mo Chenxiao has been guarding the hospital, taking good care of her.

Su Mowan finally regained some energy and slowly opened his eyes.

The purpose of entry was the picture of Mo Chenxiao sleeping on a chair against the wall.

Mo Chenxiao was still dressed in a suit, handsome and dignified, so elegant even when he was sleeping.

But his handsome face couldn't hide his fatigue, and green stubble appeared on his razor-sharp chin.

Ripples appeared in Su Mowan's heart, and his eyes were slightly hot.

He is such a tall, dignified and majestic man, who can attract countless people with just one look, but now he is so emaciated because of her.

Mo Chenxiao seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Su Mo woke up late, he couldn't help but startled, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Wan Wan!" Mo Chenxiao couldn't hide his excitement, and quickly got up, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Su Mowan moved his lips, trying to speak, but found that his voice was too hoarse to make a sound.

"Don't talk yet, you need to moisten your throat to get used to it." Mo Chenxiao quickly got up, picked up a sippy cup to drink warm water, and then skillfully raised the head of the bed.

He gently supported her head, and passed the straw to her mouth: "Drink slowly, be careful of choking."

Su Mowan took a sip of his drink, and his eyes never left his face, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Mo Chenxiao asked with concern.

Su Mowan nodded slightly, couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his face, and said hoarsely, "Is this not a hallucination?"

Mo Chenxiao gently clasped her little hand: "Idiot, it's not an illusion."

Su Mowan's eyes turned red in disbelief: "Honey, I'm afraid."

Mo Chenxiao's eyes were full of distress: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"I'm afraid my world won't have you anymore..."

She couldn't hold it back any longer, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Mo Chenxiao was shocked violently, as if his heart had been hit by something.

The deep feelings are like a flood rushing out of the gate, rushing in instantly.

He is also afraid, afraid that his world will no longer have her...

Mo Chenxiao suppressed his strong feelings, and wiped away her tears over and over again: "I'm sorry..."

He knew from the beginning that being his wife was risky.

His first wife was involved in a serious car accident within a week of their marriage.

The girl's parents knelt down and begged him to let him go, saying that he was born with evil spirits and would bring disaster to his relatives.

The second wife was doused with gasoline by his enemies and almost burned.

It was inevitable that a tragedy would happen, so he directly dissolved the marriage and sent her to study in the best university abroad.

The third wife was sent by a competitor to monitor his movements, and he sent them away before the wedding.

From then on, it was rumored that Mo Chenxiao was cruel and tyrannical. The third wife disappeared and was tortured and killed by him.

He had already tacitly agreed that he would be alone all his life.

It doesn't matter who you marry or not.

Until I met Su Mowan...

She shone powerfully into his dark world like a ray of bright sunshine, disturbing his heart that had been frozen for many years.

Su Mowan had cried enough, and his mood stabilized a little.

She sniffed, looking at the tears and snot on his shoulder, feeling a little embarrassed.

Su Mowan pretended to be angry to cover up his embarrassment, and pouted, "Don't laugh at me."

His voice was hoarse like a duck's voice, but his expression was so cute.

Mo Chenxiao couldn't help but bend his lips: "Well, I'm not kidding you."

"But you are obviously smiling!" She refused.

"Is there? No." He pretended to be serious.

"Yes, yes, your mouth is going to be split to the root of your ears!"

"It should be a hallucination. You are injured. It is normal to have hallucinations. Be good, lie down and have a good rest." His voice was so gentle that it seemed to be coaxing a three-year-old baby.

Su Mowan: "..."

She suffered a chest injury, not a brain injury!

Although I really want to continue the debate with him, but I really have no strength, and the sleepiness hits again.

Mo Chenxiao lowered the head of the bed again and covered her with a quilt.

Su Mowan held his hand and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, Qu Wanwan was arranged to live in Ziyuan Villa.

The next day, Su Mowan's mental state recovered by [-]% to [-]%, and he could eat again.

Mo Chenxiao asked Yan Cheng to go to Yuji to buy her favorite lean meat porridge, and then sat on the bed and fed it to her bite by bite.

In order for Su Mowan to have a good rest, Mo Chenxiao declined all visits.

Su Mowan stared at Mo Chenxiao's injured hand, and said with concern, "Is your hand okay?"

Mo Chenxiao stretched out his hand to show her: "You have stitched well and grown fast, you can move around freely."

"Then you have to be careful," Su Mowan thought of something and asked, "Did the robbers find out who they were?"

Mo Chenxiao paused and said, "Not yet."

Su Mowan hesitated and said, "Do you think Mo Yichen is a little strange recently?"

Mo Chenxiao looked up at her, his black eyes burning.

This little girl has a keen mind, and it seems that she hasn't completely caught Mo Yichen's sugar-coated way.

He said with great interest: "What did you find?"

Su Mowan analyzed seriously: "Brother had a deep affection for Xiaobai when he first came back, and because you 'failed' Xiaobai because you married me, you hated me to the bone. But recently, don't you think that brother is very fond of Xiaobai? Indifferent? He doesn't care if Xiaobai is getting married."

Speaking of Bai Yurou's marriage, Su Mowan suddenly remembered that the wedding seemed to be just around the corner.

Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows: "Well, indeed, he seems to be more interested in you."

Uh, is it her illusion? Why do these words have a sour taste?

Su Mowan said awkwardly: "Is there? I think all his actions towards me are for revenge on you. Hey, you fall in love with each other and kill each other, I am the tool man!"

Mo Chenxiao: "Love each other and kill each other?"

Su Mowan coughed dryly: "Hey, that's not important. What matters is whether you have investigated Mo Yichen? Is there anything wrong with him?"