Wife, don't try to escape

In the next few nights, he attended all kinds of social gatherings and took her to attend. He took care of her as before. The only surprise to her was that he drank more and more and got drunk every time. After he got drunk, his dedicated special help Zhou Yang would appear at the first time and pick him up.

But she didn't expect that he would have stomach bleeding due to drinking. He fell asleep in the hospital bed. She told Zhou Yang, "go back first. I'm here!"

"Miss Xu, would you like to inform my wife?"

"No, it scares her in the middle of the night!" she replied.

Zhou Yang hesitated and left. Zhou Yang left her and sat in front of the hospital bed. He looked at Mo Yichen in his sleep carefully. He didn't know if it was the light. His face looked very pale without a trace of blood.

Xu Xiaoya sighed in the bottom of her heart. The reason why he did this should be because of herself. In those years, she said categorically to him that she would never come back, but she didn't expect to come back in the end. It was her own return that made him feel bad and put pressure on him. She was very, very guilty.

Everything between him and him slowly came to mind. Thinking of his tenderness, love and care for himself, tears fell out unnaturally.

Trembling, she reached out her hand and touched his cheek gently. The warm skin, like a magnet, tightly adsorbs her fingertips and can't tolerate any gap.

This is her familiar feeling. She never thought she would be so close again in three years. That familiar feeling makes her reluctant to let go.

An hour later, he woke up and touched her face. "Where's Zhou Yang?"

"I let him go back!"

"Scared! I have nothing to do." his voice was as gentle as before.

"Yi Chen," she held his hand and looked at him affectionately. She was about to say that I love you. There was a sound of footsteps at the door. Mo Yichen, lying in bed, sat up conditionally when he heard the sound of footsteps and looked at the door of the ward. Xu Xiaoya followed his eyes and saw a figure standing at the door of the ward, At the moment, her eyes were fixed on their clenched hands.

Under the light, Jiang Yurou's face looked transparent white. She wore a coat with pencil pants normally, but it was funny that she was wearing a pair of slippers on her feet. Seeing the slippers on her feet, Mo Yichen flashed an imperceptible smile on her pale face.

"When did you come?" Mo Yichen broke the silence.

"Just now!" is a very short word. With these two words, Jiang Yurou raised her feet and came in.

Her eyes did not look at Mo Yichen, but stared at Xu Xiaoya. Although her eyes were not sharp at all, Xu Xiaoya let go of Mo Yichen's hand. When she saw Xu Xiaoya let go of Mo Yichen's hand, Jiang Yurou spoke without emotion. "Thank you Miss Xu for taking care of him! It's getting late!"

This sentence is very clear, like Xu Xiaoya's clear position. It's not an appropriate behavior to stay with a man with a wife late at night. She should leave.

Xu Xiaoya couldn't hang on her face. She didn't answer Jiang Yurou, but looked at Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen didn't look at Xu Xiaoya. His eyes stared at Jiang Yurou's face and didn't care about her at all. Xu Xiaoya suddenly felt that she was more than enough, but she was unwilling to be humiliated by Jiang Yurou.

"The doctor said you are much better. In this case, I'll go back!" this sentence clearly tells Jiang Yurou that this is her affair with Mo Yichen. It's not her turn to intervene. Even if she is his wife, she can't.

Jiang Yurou looked at Mo Yichen with a sarcastic smile on her face. The latter immediately held her hand. This was the first skin blind date between the two since the quarrel. Jiang Yurou's hand is cold, while Mo Yichen's hand is hot.

"Why don't you wear more? Your hands are as cold as ice," he said with concern.

Mo Yichen didn't give a positive answer. Xu Xiaoya was biased towards Jiang Yurou, but it didn't move Jiang Yurou at all. She never thought that the meeting between two women in the ward at such a strange night for a man would be really staged in reality.

At this moment, no matter who Mo Yichen's words are biased towards, it has no practical significance for her. She clearly knows that in Mo Yichen's heart, she is not qualified to compete with Xu Xiaoya. Of course, she doesn't want to argue. The reason why she drives Xu Xiaoya away is to live with dignity, that's all.

Looking at Mo Yichen holding Jiang Yurou's hand into the quilt, Xu Xiaoya's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. It didn't look like Mo Yichen, at least not the Mo Yichen she was familiar with. How could he boo and ask for warmth in front of her in front of another woman? Although she didn't forget that this woman was his legal wife, after all, his wife and lover were not on the same starting line.

Jiang Yurou's cold hand was a little warm by Mo Yichen, but she didn't crave the temperature. She didn't forget who the hand had just held. Jiang Yurou didn't leave a trace, but she resolutely took out her hand from Mo Yichen. Her eyes looked at Xu Xiaoya faintly, and her tone was unquestionably firm, "I send Miss Xu!"

Xu Xiaoya looked at Mo Yichen again and didn't get the slightest response from him, so she ran away in embarrassment in Jiang Yurou's words equivalent to a guest expulsion order.

When she left, Jiang Yurou didn't miss the embarrassment in Mo Yichen's eyes. Suddenly something in her heart was stabbed by the tip of the knife, without bleeding, but it was very painful.

Jiang Yurou sends Xu Xiaoya downstairs. The street lamp pulls their figure very long. Xu Xiaoya is flustered when she looks calm.

What happened in the nightclub was like a thorn, which made her feel terrible. She will never forget Mo Yichen's words to introduce her to herself, "this is my wife!"

At that time, she was so calm and relaxed that she looked at her and made her feel on pins and needles.

This evening is even more outrageous. The woman appeared in the hospital in a pair of slippers and a mess, but Mo Yichen not only didn't have the slightest disgust, but took the initiative to show kindness. Looking at the moment when Mo Yichen held her hand, Xu Xiaoya's heartache was incomparable.

That is the man who once gave up his heart to her. He once regarded her as a man like a goddess. How can he be attracted to other women?

When the wind blows outside, her head wakes up. He just took the initiative to show kindness. Is he thinking about himself? After all, if Jiang Yurou, as his wife, is making trouble, the person most affected is himself. This thought made me feel much better.

A taxi stopped in front of the hospital building. Xu Xiaoya didn't go up, but looked at Jiang Yurou. "Don't you think you're incompetent as a wife?"