After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 644 Are you worried that I will act like a hooligan?
She resolved Mo Huainan's embarrassment and confusion with a few light words, so that the nervous Gu Nanjue didn't notice anything unusual.

"I'm telling you, this soup is Uncle Cheng's unique skill. Most people don't have this taste. It's an advantage for you!" Gu Nanjue shouted.

Mu Jinhuan handed Mo Huainan a spoon, "Try it."

Mo Huainan scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. The warm soup passed through his throat, moistening his heart, making him feel warm and relieved.

"Mr. Mo, come here, let me toast you." Chi Gui raised his cup.

"Congratulations on your discharge today and wish you a speedy recovery."

Chi Gui's eyes were filled with the light of hero's sympathy, "I hope you can return to your main battlefield soon. I'm still waiting to compete with you again."

Mo Huainan picked up the cup and touched it with Chi Gui, "Thank you very much, it's settled."

The lunch was enjoyable, and Mo Huainan's tense mood when he was discharged from the hospital was relieved a lot in such a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

However, when he learned where he lived, he was once again at a loss.

"Shall we share a room?" Mo Huainan's wheelchair blocked the door of the room, unwilling to go in.

Uncle Cheng stood behind him and nodded politely.

"Yes, this is what the lady meant."

Mo Huainan looked at the furnishings in the room. The white velvet carpet, the lace lampshade, and the soft bear doll on the bedside all proved that this was Mu Jinhuan's room.

Next to this bedroom, what was originally a study room has been converted into another bedroom with only one wall separating it.

There is only one door between the two beds, so close that you can easily hear breathing.

"This is inappropriate. How can a girl from Jinhuan's family..."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Jinhuan didn't know when she appeared behind Mo Huainan, looking at him indifferently.

"Is it possible that you are afraid that I will do something evil to you in the middle of the night and you will be unable to resist?"

Mu Jinhuan spoke so freely that Uncle Cheng blushed and couldn't help coughing.

Mu Jinhuan reached out and pushed Mo Huainan into the house, and pushed him directly into the bedroom inside.

"Isn't there a door here? If you're worried about me being a gangster, just lock the door."

Mu Jinhuan knocked on the wall that was not very soundproof, "Only by being close to you can I know when you need me. If you need anything in the middle of the night, I can help you in time."

Mo Huainan lowered his eyes and looked at the neatly made sheets. Mu Jinhuan kept acting like a rogue, as if he was a good family man who was worried about being robbed.

But when a man and a woman live alone in the same room, Mu Jinhuan is the one who should be worried.

Mo Huainan smiled bitterly. That's right. He couldn't even get out of bed, so what other evil thoughts could he have?
So, starting from this night, Mo Huainan and Mu Jinhuan started "living together".

Mu Jinhuan would wait for Uncle Cheng to help Mo Huainan take a bath every day, then put him to bed together, pour a glass of warm water and put it on his bedside before going out to sleep.

In the silent night separated by a wall, Mo Huainan was surprised to find that he could fall asleep.

Every night in the hospital, he would be trapped in nightmares of pain all over his body and broken legs, unable to sleep.

But now, as long as he thinks of Mu Jinhuan's clear breathing so close at hand, he can easily fall asleep.

That afternoon, Mu Jinhuan pushed Mo Huainan to bask in the sun in the garden for a while, then returned to the living room.

Mu Zhao happened to be weighing himself, and he jumped towards Mu Jinhuan.

"Sister! I have gained several pounds again. Brother Nan Jue said that I only gained weight but not height!" He complained to Mu Jinhuan with a wrinkled face.

Mu Jinhuan glanced at Gu Nanjue angrily and gently rubbed Mu Zhao's little head.

"Don't listen to him. You were severely malnourished before. Why don't you grow your flesh back first?"

Mu Zhao tilted his head and glanced at Mo Huainan, "Sister, please weigh brother Huainan. I think he has gained weight recently."

Mu Jinhuan turned back and glanced at Mo Huainan. He was weak and in a bad mood just after he was discharged from the hospital. His whole body looked haggard.

After living in Mu's house for a while, my face looked really rounded.She and Gu Nanjue pushed Mo Huainan's wheelchair onto the scale, then subtracted the weight of the wheelchair and found that he was indeed a few kilograms heavier than when he was discharged.

Mu Jinhuan squeezed Mo Huainan's arm naturally, "That's right, keep persisting." She looked at Mo Huainan and showed a quiet smile.

Mo Huainan knew that she was sincerely happy for him, and a warm current surged in his heart, and he also raised the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, his left eye felt stinging, and his eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

Mo Huainan stretched out his hand to cover his left eye, frowning hard.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mu Jinhuan asked nervously.

Mo Huainan pressed his hot eyes and shook his head slowly.

"Maybe it's because I've been in the sun for a long time and I'm a little dizzy."

Mu Jinhuan nodded, "Then I'll push you back and take a nap."

It was night, and a small lamp emitted a gentle and warm light on Mo Huainan's bedside. He opened his eyes and felt his throat was a little dry.

He held the bedside and moved his bulky body, rubbing it bit by bit, using the dim light to touch the water glass on the bedside.

I don't know if the night light is broken, but tonight Mo Huainan always felt that its light was very weak, so weak that he could hardly see the position of the cup.

"Oh!"

There was a crisp sound, and Mo Huainan reached out to grab it in a panic, but it was too late. The cup hit the ground and broke into several pieces.

Mu Jinhuan, who was sleeping lightly next door, heard the movement in this room and immediately ran over with her bare feet "dong dong dong".

"do not come!"

Mo Huainan exclaimed, worried that she would accidentally step on the broken cup on the ground.

Mu Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the broken glass on the ground. It turned out that it was just the cup that fell to the ground.

"Just lie down and don't move, I'll take care of it."

Mu Jinhuan poured another glass of water for Mo Huainan and cleaned up the debris on the ground.

"It's okay, lie down and go back to sleep." She took the cup.

Mo Huainan looked at her apologetically, "Sorry for waking you up."

"It's fine as long as you're fine."

Mu Jinhuan yawned carelessly and walked out in a daze.

There was the rustling sound of Mu Jinhuan getting into the quilt, and soon the sound of her even breathing was heard.

The expression on Mo Huainan's face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were replaced by an unfathomable cold light.

He turned to face the night light, stretched out his hand to cover his left eye, moved it away, covered it again, and moved it away again.

After repeating it several times, his hand suddenly dropped.

The night light was not broken, but his eyes were the problem.

His heart instantly froze, and the dull pain from his eyeballs was like an ax blade splitting into his heart, and every crack in the crack was filled with the pain of shattering bones.

Mo Huainan wanted to look up to the sky and roar, and suddenly wanted to press the button that would destroy the world.

Why now?

Why did God play such a big joke on him again when he wanted to spend a good time with Mu Jinhuan comfortably?
There were thousands of beasts roaring in Mo Huainan's heart, and his heart was experiencing devastating blows and pain, but his face was calm and he just sat quietly.

He kept staring stubbornly at the dim little lamp with blurred vision, and it was dawn as soon as he sat there.

When the morning glow climbed above the clouds, he turned on his mobile phone and made a call to Lin Xiao under the bright light of the sky.

"What I say next, you know and I know, and no third person is allowed to know."

(End of this chapter)