Zheng Yan in her sleep was raving uncomfortably.
Mo Yongheng tightened his arms, his eyes were gentle: "I am, I am by your side, go to sleep."
Hearing this, Zheng Yan sniffed contentedly, and fell asleep on his chest.
Mo Yongheng, who embraced warm nephrite but couldn't do anything, was left behind, tormented.
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What happened to Zheng Yan, Mo Yongheng suppressed it, and did not alarm anyone in the Zheng family.
In N City, who doesn't know how much Zheng Mohong treasures his daughter, who dares to attack her, and who can know Zheng Yan's whereabouts so well, the biggest suspects are her stepmother and her younger brother.
"Don't tell my father, I don't want him to worry." Zheng Yan said worriedly after hearing Mo Yongheng's analysis.
She doesn't care about anything, except her father.
"It's impossible for your father not to notice when you come home in this state." Mo Yongheng's gaze flicked over the gauze on her head.
Not only on her head, but also on the exposed parts of her arms and legs, there were scratches.
Zheng Yan tilted her head and thought for a while, "Then I won't go home, I can tell my father that I have something to do and I have to leave N City for two days, and then I will secretly live with you."
Zheng Yan paused at this point, her beautiful Danfeng eyes were a little uncertain: "Will you take me in for two days?"
Mo Yongheng: "..."
"Mo Yongheng, I'm so pitiful now that I'm about to be homeless. You won't have the heart to die, will you? I'm easy to raise. I eat little and I'm obedient. And I won't disturb you. If you like quiet , I can sit by your side without talking for a day."
After Zheng Yan finished speaking, she held the clothes Mo Yongheng had prepared for her in her arms, moved to the side of the bed, and looked up at him eagerly.
Like a baby waiting to be adopted.
How could he refuse her like this.
Thinking that she was about to live in his villa, he inexplicably felt a little hot, and the roots of his ears began to turn red.
He opened his mouth and wanted to remind her, but seeing her ignorant eyes, he felt that his thoughts were too insignificant, he hesitated for a while, and finally opened his lips hoarsely: "The doctor said you are fine, I will help you You go through the discharge procedures."
Mo Yongheng's actions were quick, and the discharge procedures were completed in a blink of an eye.
When he returned to the ward, Zheng Yan was even faster. She had already changed her hospital gown, and was wearing the clothes he had prepared for her. She was sitting on the sofa, leaning on the armrest and staring at the door.
As soon as she saw him, she immediately stood up and walked to him.
"I've packed everything, and I don't have anything to bring, so I can go home with you now."
go home.
Mo Yongheng's eyes moved slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, unable to say a word, he stretched out his hand to hold her, turned and walked outside the hospital.
No one was in his villa.
Except for the aunt who comes back every few days to do cleaning.
The empty villa seemed a little deserted.
As soon as Zheng Yan came in, she lay down on the sofa: "I'll just sleep here, the sofa is soft and the space is still big."
"Go back to your room and go to sleep."
Mo Yongheng frowned in disapproval.
She is still a sick patient, how can she sleep on the sofa
"But no one has ever lived in your guest room. I saw it the last time I came here. It's eerie, and I'm afraid." Zheng Yan reached out and grabbed a pillow, and hugged it tightly in her arms.
It seems that what happened yesterday really left her with a lot of sequelae.
Mo Yongheng bent down and picked her up from the sofa, walked upstairs, went straight into his room, and placed her in his bed.
"You sleep here."