At the hospital, a burst of hurried footsteps went straight to the operating room.

The moment Jane Wenmo arrived, the door of the operation room opened with a bang. The nurse hastily brought the patient into the ward.

Jane Wenmo quickly followed. The man with the bandaged face had his eyes wide open as he stared at the ceiling, but there was no color in his eyes.

It was as if his soul had vanished.

Seeing that the nurse had finished her work, Jane Wenmo slowly approached the bedside and sat down beside her.

Looking at her, not saying a word.

After a long while, Mu An smiled sarcastically. "Am I very ugly now?"

"Yes."

Jane Wenmo nodded and touched her face tenderly, but there was nowhere for him to go.

Finally, he caressed her hair, his eyes filled with heartache.

"It's only been a short while and you've already tormented yourself to such a state. It seems that you really don't like her."

Jane Wenmo pretended to be at ease, but seeing her like this, he really couldn't relax. Other than heartache, it was also heartache.

Mu An smiled dryly. "That's right, I already knew that I wasn't pleasing to the eye, so I endured it all the time. I was afraid that I would cause trouble, but instead of resisting, I told myself that it would pass if I could bear with it. My retreat would only make them look down on me and bully me again and again … Even those who think they are lovers can't do anything but pray for me selfishly. "

She was truly pitiful.

But luckily, she came back to life.

She didn't die on the highway. She came back to life.

"Who is it?"

Jane Wenmo wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips. "Don't shed tears for people who aren't worth it. I don't like it."

"Does it matter who it is? Will you help me, or will you laugh at me? "

Who would sincerely help her?

In the past, she would ask for some kind alms, but now she couldn't.

The dream shattered, shattered.

"You're my man, who else can I help?"

Even he could not imagine that he still had a time to be so cautious.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they could be extinguished at any moment without the usual vigor. He didn't want that walking dead, he wanted a flesh and blood Xi Mian.

"Madam Ye, Ye Zichen's mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tears in the corner of his eyes had already begun to fall.

You are my man, and I will not help you.

This man who had quarreled with her just a moment ago was the only person who accompanied her at her most desperate moments. So gentle, so... Real.

"Madam Ye?"

As Jane Wenmo muttered this name, his heart was already raging with anger.

Madam Ye, ah.

Those who dare to touch him must be prepared to live a life worse than death.

"Rest well, I'll get someone to take care of you. Leave the rest to me."

Jane Wenmo coldly stood up while Mu An subconsciously grabbed his large hand.

"No."

"You're still taking care of him?"

This him, was not a woman's her. Mu An also knew that Jian Wenmo was referring to Ye Zichen and not Madam Ye. Seeing the anger in his eyes, she smiled and shook her head. Despite the pain in her cheeks whenever she laughed, she still wanted to give him a smile.

"I'm not that low yet. I just want you to stay with me, to stay with me. "

She was so lonely and cold.

Her heart was bone-chilling cold, so cold that she thought there would be no more warmth.

"The highway is so cold, I thought I would die under the wheels …" When Jane Wenmo saw that she was holding her hand, he suddenly sat down and hugged her tightly.

"Xi Mian, this is the last time. There won't be a next time."

He didn't know why, but he couldn't stop thinking about her. Watching her hurt aroused his desire to protect her, and he wished he could tear the people who bullied her to shreds. A small movement from her could easily extinguish his anger, but it could also quickly ignite it. All his emotions were easily controlled by her.

"No, never again."

I won't quarrel with you, I won't disobey you.

Because I know that you are the one who truly cares about me, the one who is by my side when I need it the most.

Perhaps your young master has a temper, perhaps you always like to pick on me, but you will truly hurt me.

At this moment, he was suddenly enlightened.

I hope it's not too late.

She could not say these words, but she would try to accept them. No more resistance, no longer blind.

Time seemed to come to a standstill. The hearts of the two who were hugging each other seemed to be much closer.

The night was cool.

The hospital was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was knocked a few times. The crisp sound seemed so abrupt in this quiet night.

"Who?"

The person in Jane Wenmo's embrace looked at her sleepy eyes with eyes full of love.

"Police."

"Let's talk outside."

After saying that in a low voice, Jane Wenmo carefully pressed Mu An's quilt before standing up to leave.

Outside the ward, Jane Wenmo closed the door to the ward and leaned against the wall. His ice-cold body made the two policemen pause for a moment when they were about to speak.

"Young Master Jane, what is your relationship with Miss Xi?"

"My wife, you can ask whatever you want."

"Wife?"

The police couldn't help but be surprised. They hadn't heard that this young master was going to get married.

"Yes."

The police also felt that he was being overly surprised, so he smiled embarrassedly and went on to the main point, "It's like this, when we found Miss Xi, she was on the highway. It seems like she was left on the road by someone, we want to make a brief investigation and ask her if she knew who did it."

"Ye family, Ye Zichen's mother, Madam Ye."

"Is Young Master Jane sure?"

"Mu An wouldn't lie."

His woman was so dumb that she started to bubble.

Do you think that just because you're safe, you'll be fine?

He didn't know if he should call her naive or stupid.

He might as well be naive. If he said she was stupid, he was afraid that she would get angry again.

"Alright, since that's the case, we won't disturb Miss Xi's rest any longer. If there's anything else we need, we'll come back to talk to Miss Xi again."

The police officer smiled and nodded as he watched the two leave. Jane Wenmo narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Ye family, your good days are over."

Ye family, the cold wind blew into the mansion of the Wealthy Class, it was so cold that it made people shiver.

Ye Zichen pulled on his clothes, waking up from the drinking.

He got up drunkenly and was about to close the door when two men in uniform appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Ye, we are the police. May I ask if Madam Ye is at home?"

"Why are you looking for my mother?"

Ye Zichen knitted his brows and asked. The police gave him a simple explanation of what had happened. Ye Zichen looked at them in disbelief, "What nonsense are you all talking about? My mom wouldn't do that. Are you all scammers sent by Jian Wenmo?" Get lost, get lost! "