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Mo Beidou sent An Zhengye to the door, and said before closing the door: "Zhengye, it's time for you to figure out what's on your mind, don't let my sister get hurt again."

Fearing that An Zhengye didn't understand, Mo Beidou deliberately added: "I mean hurting my heart."

"I know, I..." An Zhengye paused, "I will think it through."

Mo Beidou nodded, and patted An Zhengye's shoulder: "I won't say anything else, but if you hurt my sister again, even if I tie you up, I'll make you both get a divorce certificate. "

An Zhengye's face darkened, and he waved Mo Beidou's hand away.

I wanted to say that he would not have this opportunity, but Xue Jingrou's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and An Zhengye felt a flash of guilt.

His mood suddenly became complicated, he nodded to Mo Beidou, and strode away.

Mo Beidou sighed. Although he knew that this might be unfair to Xue Jingrou, there was never any fairness in emotional matters.

Besides, he could see clearly that Xue Jingrou was not a kind person, but this kind of thing still needs to be seen clearly by the person concerned, and if he said too much, it would be detrimental to Xiaoyu.

"What a mess." Mo Beidou shook his head, watching An Zhengye's car drive away before closing the door.

"Has he left?" Mo Xiaoyu asked concerned when he saw Mo Beidou coming in after finishing his supper.

"Let's go, I'll carry you upstairs."

"No, I can do it myself." Mo Xiaoyu patted Mo Beidou's hand away in disgust.

"Don't be brave, hug me, brother!" Mo Beidou said cheekily and coquettishly.

"Hey, don't don't." Mo Xiaoyu showed a disgusted expression, and immediately jumped on one leg, trying to stay away from Mo Beidou.

It's a pity that she, a "disabled person", still couldn't escape Mo Beidou's "claw" and was hugged by him.

In order to prevent him from falling, Mo Xiaoyu had to pinch Mo Beidou's clothes with two fingers, and urged impatiently, "Hurry up, aren't you full from supper?"

"Don't rush, brother will carry you upstairs right away." Mo Beidou opened his legs and strode upstairs.

Even though Mo Beidou was a scientific researcher, he still had some muscles on his body, so he sent Mo Xiaoyu into the room effortlessly.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Xiaoyu immediately struggled to get off the ground. Mo Beidou was afraid of falling to her, so he bent down quickly.

Mo Xiaoyu landed again and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, I'm in the room, you can go, don't forget to close the door."

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the bathroom with one leg, which can be said to be the most vivid expression of the five words "throw it away when you're done using it".

"Okay, follow my orders, my lord." Mo Beidou exited the room helplessly, closing the door behind him.

Black Maybach, in the back seat.

An Zhengye stared expressionlessly at the receding scenery outside the car window.

At this moment, a bell rang in the car, and Xu Wei glanced at the cell phone on the co-pilot: "Mr. An, it's Miss Xue's call, do you want me to hand you the cell phone?"

"No need, just watch the road and drive." An Zhengye said flatly.

"Yes." Xu Wei immediately withdrew his gaze, focused on the road ahead and drove.

The ringtone of the mobile phone went off and rang again. After three or four times, it returned to calm.

Due to the injury on his calf, Mo Xiaoyu didn't take a shower, but just took off his makeup and walked out of the bathroom. He took off his suit jacket and was hung up in front of the wardrobe by Mo Xiaoyu.

The hanging position was still the same as the one when the bar was rescued, and Mo Xiaoyu discovered this coincidence only after hanging it.

"You are really destined for this position." Mo Xiaoyu smiled lightly and touched the hook.

Then she shrugged her shoulders and changed the skirt, which took off with a little effort, and for the first time she found herself a little clumsy.

"It must be because of the leg injury." Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to admit that he was stupid.

But when she changed her pajamas, she proved once again that she was indeed a bit clumsy. It was only the third time that she found the direction of her trouser legs, and Mo Xiaoyu was convinced of herself.

"It seems that when I gave An Zhengye the medicine, he must have hurt." Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his nose and apologized in his heart.

It seems that she doesn't have the talent to take care of others, she can't even take care of herself well.

But she doesn't rely on caregivers to support her family, so it's a big deal to ask someone to take care of herself in the future.

After praising her ingenuity, Mo Xiaoyu lay down on the bed and was about to play with her mobile phone. After searching around but failing to find it, she suddenly remembered that her mobile phone was in her handbag.

"I wonder if the manager sent it back?" Just as he was about to ask his mother, he looked up and saw the handbag on the desk.

"It's here!"

Mo Xiaoyu jumped over in surprise, opened the handbag to check, and found that he had one thing missing, and he was relieved.

It really deserves to be a big hotel, and the service is still very reliable, but the security is not good.

After complaining, Mo Xiaoyu turned on his phone, and there were several missed calls and WeChat messages on it.

There were calls from Xia Tian, ​​Sister Luna, and Xu Zhou, but perhaps she didn't answer, and they all forwarded their WeChat messages.

Xia Tianfeng: "Xiao Yu, are you okay? I heard that something happened to you, if I had known, I wouldn't have gone to the bathroom."

With a warm heart, Mo Xiaoyu typed in the input box.

Happy Bubble: "I'm fine, I just got a little injury, I'm fine now, don't blame yourself."

After replying, Xia Tian didn't reply immediately, Mo Xiaoyu looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock in the evening, it's normal not to reply, she regretted it a bit after replying, will it disturb Xia Tian's rest so late.

Thinking of this, she opened Xu Zhou's and Luna's wechat and looked at them.

Xu Zhou expressed his concern, and he has already dealt with the aftermath of the banquet, and no news will spread.

Mo Xiaoyu thought about it and planned to reply tomorrow to say thank you. Looking at Sister Luna's WeChat, they were all concerned words. Mo Xiaoyu thought about replying tomorrow.

Having made a decision, Mo Xiaoyu poked An Zhengye's head away.

Happy Bubbles: "Are you home yet?"

Happy Bubble: "I'll send you the doctor's order."

Mo Xiaoyu started typing, and An Zhengye replied only halfway through typing.

An: "I'm home, you should go to bed early, and the doctor will tell you tomorrow."

Mo Xiaoyu pursed his lips, typed the rest of the sentence quickly, and finally added: "That's all, you should go to bed early."

Bubbles of Joy: "Good night, the kitten is sleeping. GIF."

Ann: "Good night."

Mo Xiaoyu stared at the two words in a daze for a while, bit his finger, put the phone under the pillow a little bit happily and a little annoyed, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Unexpectedly, she could fall asleep by lying on the pillow, but tonight she couldn't sleep at all.

Mo Xiaoyu tossed and turned on the bed, An Zhengye's face appeared in his head for a while, Xu Zhou's face appeared for a while, and Xue Jingrou's face appeared for a while, all in a mess.

Patting on the forehead, Mo Xiaoyu tried to take them all out of his mind, and began to count the sheep in his head. As he counted the sheep's heads, he became An Zhengye's face, and after counting, he became Xu Zhou's face. Xiao Yu was almost scared to death.

"Oh my God, stop counting sheep, let's count dumplings!"

"One dumpling, two dumplings..."

I quickly chased away all the sheep in my mind, and counted the dumplings, but I didn't expect it to really work. When I counted more than 500 dumplings, I fell asleep unknowingly.

But I can't be idle in my dreams, I always dream of some messy scenes.

"careful!"

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly woke up from the dream, looked around for a while in shock, and finally realized that he was at home, and he was relieved.

She glanced at her phone and it was only ten past four, and she had slept for less than four hours.

Wiping the sweat off her forehead, Mo Xiaoyu lay back on the bed again. She couldn't remember the dream at first, but she clearly remembered the dream before she woke up.

It was the scene where An Zhengye rushed to save her. From the perspective of a bystander, she clearly saw An Zhengye rushing over from another place, throwing her to the ground, and holding her tightly in his arms.

She could see the panic in An Zhengye's eyes clearly.

The strange thing is that she obviously closed her eyes at that time, and it is reasonable to say that she should not be able to see anything. How could she dream of this scene?

Mo Xiaoyu felt puzzled in his heart, and began to recall his dream, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred it became. He only vaguely remembered An Zhengye's eyes at the end, and Mo Xiaoyu fell asleep again unknowingly.

In the early morning, sunlight poured into the living room through the window, a breeze blew, and the curtains swayed gently.

In the living room, An Zhengye was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the photo of grandpa hanging in the middle of the wall.

"Master, Miss Xue is here." At this moment, the butler came over and asked for instructions.

"Well, let her in." An Zhengye replied lightly, without taking his eyes off the photo of grandpa.

When Xue Jingrou came in, she saw this scene. She glanced at Grandpa An's photo, and her heart skipped a beat.

She took two steps forward with some anxiety, trying to get An Zhengye's attention.

An Zhengye didn't give her half of his eyes, but looked at the photo intently.

The uneasiness in Xue Jingrou's heart deepened, and she asked softly, "Brother Ye, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, why did you come here so early?" An Zhengye then looked back at Xue Jingrou.

"You didn't answer my call last night. I was worried about you, so I came here early to see if you're okay." Xue Jingrou smiled softly. In fact, she was worried that what happened last night would be revealed, so she came here early in the morning.

She tried to see something from An Zhengye's eyes, but she couldn't see anything.

"As you can see now, I'm fine." An Zhengye's tone was a little cold, and he looked at the photo again.

Xue Jingrou was keenly aware of this, and looked at Grandpa An's photo, feeling extremely uneasy.

You must know that Mr. An is the one who opposes her being with An Zhengye the most.

If it weren't for this stinky old man who got in the way, her scheme back then would have succeeded, and she would have been able to marry brother Ye smoothly, but now...

Xue Jingrou gritted her teeth, did brother Ye start to waver?

Thinking of this possibility, Xue Jingrou's eyes turned cold, she wanted to get rid of Mo Xiaoyu as soon as possible!

The butler's voice sounded from behind: "Master, breakfast is ready."

Xue Jingrou immediately restrained her expression and smiled softly: "Brother Ye, let me have breakfast with you."

An Zhengye hummed lightly and got up from the sofa.

The two sat at both ends of the long table to dine, separated by more than two meters.