The next morning, Mo Yan woke up earlier than Mu Yun.When Mu Yun woke up, Mo Yan had already cooked millet porridge for him, with some side dishes, suitable for sick people to eat something light and easy to digest.

Wrapped in a coat, Mu Yun leaned against the kitchen doorframe, watching Mo Yan busy in the kitchen for herself like a housewife, and thinking about the not-so-optimistic future of the two, she had mixed feelings.

"Are you up?" Mo Yan saw Mu Yun when he turned around.Hastily put down the things in his hands, and walked over, "I'll see if it's still burning."

Before Mo Yan could reach out his hand to his forehead, Mu Yun had already embraced Mo Yan: "Brother Yan, how can you be so nice?" The nasal voice was thick, full of coquetry.

Mo Yan's heart was so soft that he couldn't resist Mu Yun's unreserved dependence on him, so he added some Mu Yun's softness, hugged him, and patted him on the head: "Of course you have to be good to my big baby, and you can't help it." Are you uncomfortable?"

"Oh~ no strength!"

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face. After eating some porridge, you will have strength. Ask for leave today and take a day off."

"What about you?"

In fact, Mu Yun hoped that Mo Yan could also accompany her for a day, and they hadn't seen each other for several days.It is also helpless for two people to get together less and leave more in the same city!

"Let me see the situation!"

When the millet porridge was served, Mu Yun only ate half a bowl because of his illness and poor appetite. Mo Yan looked at him worriedly, coaxing him to eat more, Mu Yun shook his head.

"Yan, I went to your house yesterday."

"I know!" Mo Yan paused and glanced at Mu Yun.

"Your parents forced you to marry because they knew about my relationship with you."

"They are really..." Mo Yan couldn't comment on his parents for a moment.From childhood to adulthood, in Mo Yan's eyes, his parents are well-educated, tolerant, and will not force others into difficulties.Although they have strict requirements on their children, they will not force their children to accept their own decisions arbitrarily.

Forced marriage is a special case.

Mo Yan sighed: "Xiaochen told me, no wonder their attitude was so sudden this time. I'll go back and find them later."

"Yan, is the Mo family's crisis serious this time?"

Mo Yan glanced at Mu Yun and said, "To tell you the truth, it's really not optimistic."

"Have you approached Le Yu and You Shao? I still have two houses in the United States..."

"Mumu, this is a matter of the company and does not involve anyone. Don't worry about it, take care of your body first. You Shao was not in T City recently and disappeared again. Le Yu called me two days ago .I'll talk to them if needed."

Mu Yun looked at Mo Yan, hesitant to speak.In the end, nothing was said.In fact, he wanted to say, don't agree to marry Lan Xinyu, you must withstand the pressure.However, when the words came to his lips, Mu Yun retracted again.

As long as he opened his mouth, it would turn into a humble prayer, which really didn't fit Mu Yun's character.And he didn't want to put pressure on Mo Yan either.In the face of love, people will become sensitive and overly self-respecting. What you usually say casually, in front of people with a certain identity, you will carefully weigh it, and you may not dare to say it after thinking twice.

This is the case for Mu Yun at this time.

Last time, and this time, he left the choice to Mo Yan.In the past, Mu Yun believed that he had expressed all his thoughts clearly, and Mo Yan also knew what he wanted and what he had been pursuing for many years.

After breakfast, Mo Yan took Mu Yun's temperature again, it was 37.5 degrees, a low fever, gave him cold medicine, told him to drink plenty of water and rest more, then Mo Yan went back.

Mo Yan's business trip this time is actually going to a nearby city to find a bank loan. There are also many banks in T City. He has already gone to them, but those presidents seem to have discussed it. The banker who came to ask them for a loan, are you kidding?" Then he used various excuses to dismiss Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't need to think about it, Lan Rui must have vented his breath in advance, and those families were afraid of offending Lan Rui, so they treated him like this.

As a last resort, he wanted to seek a bank loan by going to another city.I visited five banks with acceptable qualifications in two days, because there is no relationship, even if there is a relationship, it is relatively shallow. After two days, the effect is not obvious.Last night, I was socializing with a bank president until very late, and that person was still doing Tai Chi, and Mo Yan was worried about Mu Yun's accident, and he was restless, so he rushed back overnight.

The last one is also yellow.

As soon as Mo Yan entered the house, he heard Mo Yuzhen coughing, and the living room also had a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.Mo Yan frowned, and walked to Mo Yuzhen's room.

"Dad, you are so sick, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Mo Yuzhen was leaning on the bed at this time, because he had just coughed for a while, he was panting up and down while rubbing his chest, his face was a little purple: "It's just once in a while, it's okay. You went to the bank in the border market, did you get any results?"

"Don't worry about the company's affairs, and take care of your health. If you don't want to go to the hospital, you should call a doctor to visit!"

Hearing what Mo Yan said, Liao Fanting said with some reproach: "Who said you didn't call, your father has such a stubborn temper, and he asked Dr. Li to come and see him yesterday."

"How did he say?"

"He suggested that we'd better be sent to the hospital this morning, and we'd be afraid of getting pneumonia if it was later. However, your father was unwilling and said to take the medicine of this old Chinese doctor first, but look, he coughed again this morning. gone."

"Then there is no hesitation, then hurry up! Does Dad have a fever?"

"I had a low-grade fever last night, but it got better after sweating. I haven't had time to measure it this morning." After finishing speaking, Liao Fanting turned to look for a temperature needle.

"As long as you are worried, who doesn't catch colds several times a year? It's normal to catch colds four times a year, and it can also enhance resistance."

"Dad, do you think you're still young now? It's better not to get sick if you don't get sick, and you catch four colds a year." Mo Yan handed a glass of water to his father.

After a while, Liao Fanting came over with a thermometer and took Mo Yuzhen's temperature, which turned out to be 38.5 degrees.This phenomenon of repeated fever and cough is typical of the early symptoms of pneumonia, and if a little careless, it will be life-threatening.

Mo Yan ignored his father's strong objection and sent Mo Yuzhen to the hospital.After some examinations, the doctor confirmed that it was indeed the early stage of pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized immediately.

After a lot of tossing, Mo Yan and his parents didn't bother to talk about Mu Yun, and were called away by the company again.After four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan exhaustedly sent away several shareholders who heard the news and came to the company to check the details, and then suddenly remembered that Mu Yun was still sick at home.

He hurriedly took out his phone to make a call, and seeing the three missed calls from Mu Yun displayed on the phone, Mo Yan was so flustered that his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Hello? Mumu, are you okay?" Mo Yan's throat was a little tight due to the tension and fatigue of the past few days.

"Yan, where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone?" Judging from Mu Yun's tone, it seemed that Mo Yan was also very nervous that something would happen to Mo Yan.

"I'm in a meeting, and the volume is muted. Tell me, how is your health?" Hearing Mu Yun's voice, Mo Yanxuan's heart was relieved, but he still wanted to make sure that he was fine.

"I'm already halfway through. I didn't go to work today, and my assistant took everything home to do it. You...your dad is doing well, right?" Mu Yun asked a little cautiously about the latter sentence.

"He didn't do much to me. He was sick and hospitalized. I sent him to the hospital this morning, and I haven't had time to mention our matter to him. "

"Ah? Hospital? Is it serious?"

"In the early stage of pneumonia, stay in the hospital for about a week, don't worry."

"Why do everything happen at the same time? Strictly, it's a bad year, you!"

"Oh! It seems to be!"

Two people who can still joke, because with each other's company, the cramped life seems to be bearable.It's just that the explosive keg that may be lit at any time is nearby, which always makes people feel anxious, uneasy, intimacy, and even being calm is not easy.

"Aren't you busier then? Can the hospital and the company bear it?" Mu Yun watched Mo Yan as tired as a donkey over the past two months.It’s hard to think that the dust has settled and a new situation has emerged, and it’s still able to hold on until now, that is to say, people like Mo Yan who have been living under high intensity can still do it.If it were someone else, I wouldn't know where I was lying on my stomach.

Sure enough, fleeting time is not good!

"I can't help it. I didn't expect the old man to fall ill suddenly. It turns out that he can help me share some of the burden. Now...forget it, let's not talk about it. You should remember to take your medicine and rest more. I will visit you when you have time. I let Mo Chen and my mother guard the hospital. It will only be a week or so in total, and it will be over after a while." Mo Yan paused for a while, then continued, "I plan to talk about our business in two days. I'm sorry, Mumu."

Mo Yan found out why he kept saying sorry to Mu Yun recently.Isn't that right? Since Mu Yun returned to T City, his side has never stopped, and the things promised to him are always not fulfilled for one reason or another.That is to say, Mu Yun knows herself well, so she doesn't care about herself.If it were other women, I would have no idea what the trouble would have been.

After talking so much, Mo Yan hasn't had time to eat a delicious meal since morning. For lunch, he asked the secretary to order a takeaway and take a few bites to deal with these shareholders.Now I feel my mouth is dry and I feel a little dizzy.

Ask the secretary to buy a few bottles of energy drinks for him. Drinking coffee is no longer good for him. He must stay up late at night, and prepare a few bottles of energy drinks to refresh himself.

Secretary Jane looked at her boss's recent hard work and hesitated to speak when she put a few bottles of energy drinks on the table. After all, drinking too much is very bad for the body, especially the heart.

Mo Yan pinched the painful temple with one hand, waved to her, and let her go out.Somewhat uncomfortable, I fell back on the work chair. Recently, I have been seriously overusing my brain and lack of sleep. I often feel throbbing in my temples, and occasionally it is accompanied by pain.

While taking a nap, he was dealing with a bunch of things at home and in the company.There are so many fucking things!Mo Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

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