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Xu Wei said quickly: "Madam is fine. The doctor said to observe for one night, and then re-examine tomorrow morning. If there is no major problem, he can be discharged from the hospital."

"I see." An Zhengye heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to push open the door of the ward.

But was stopped by Xu Wei, An Zhengye frowned and looked at him, Xu Wei hurriedly said: "Mr. An, you should take care of the wound on your hand first, otherwise Madam should be worried when she sees it."

After Xu Wei finished speaking, he was confused, wondering if An Zhengye would listen to him.

So he deliberately brought out his wife's name, hoping to have some effect.

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye agreed: "Okay."

"Mr. An, please come here." Xu Wei was overjoyed, it seemed that he would be right to ask his wife for anything in the future.

An Zhengye took a look into the ward before going to treat the wound with Xu Wei.

After An Zhengye finished bandaging, the complex emotions of the whole night eased a lot, and his mood calmed down a little.

When he returned to the door of the ward, the urge to meet Mo Xiaoyu was gone.

After knowing the truth, he found that he suddenly didn't know how to face Mo Xiaoyu.

What kind of mood is Mo Xiaoyu in that he is willing to accept and forgive him after he has suffered such a great grievance.

If the person who has been wronged indiscriminately is replaced by himself, then can he forgive Mo Xiaoyu?

An Zhengye suddenly didn't dare to imagine.

The hand that was about to push the door couldn't help but hesitated.

"Mr. An, what's the matter with you?" Xu Weijing waited for a few minutes, but An Zhengye didn't see any movement, so he called out with some hesitation.

"It's okay." An Zhengye came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorknob.

The moment he entered the door, he hesitated, and Xu Wei even saw a trace of nervousness on his face.

Why is Mr. An so nervous?

Contracts worth billions of dollars can be signed without hesitation, probably because of his dazzled eyes, Xu Wei thought with some uncertainty.

In fact, he read it right, An Zhengye was indeed a little nervous.

The moment he entered the door, he even wanted to exit.

But Mo Xiaoyu had already looked over, and before he even had time to put away the expression on his face, he met her gaze.

"Are you back?" Mo Xiaoyu saw him, his eyes were full of smiles and joy.

"Yeah." An Zhengye walked in and slowly came to Mo Xiaoyu's bedside.

Watching him walk in, the smile in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes faded a little, and changed into an aggrieved expression.

An Zhengye was flustered for a moment. Before he could react, Mo Xiaoyu said in a coquettish manner, "What are you doing? I thought I could see you when I woke up."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." An Zhengye felt sour in his heart, and stepped forward to hug Mo Xiaoyu.

The one he loves is in his arms, An Zhengye couldn't help tightening his arms, and pressed a kiss on the top of Mo Xiaoyu's head with lingering fear: "I'm sorry."

Mo Xiaoyu's ears turned red, and he said coquettishly, "I don't blame you anymore, you release me quickly, there are other people in the ward."

An Zhengye didn't let go, but hugged him a little tighter.

Mo Xiaoyu felt something was wrong, thinking that An Zhengye was worried about her physical condition.

She quickly raised her hand and patted him on the back a few times, and said in a coaxing tone, "I'm fine. The doctor said I'll be fine when I wake up. Don't worry."

"Hmm." An Zhengye replied sullenly, and buried his head in her hair, as if drawing strength.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart softened immediately, and he raised his hand to hug him back.

She was a little tired after hugging her for a while, and she was still a little out of breath, so she couldn't help but patted An Zhengye on the back, and this time she said a little harder: "You hug me too tightly, I'm going to be out of breath."

"Sorry." An Zhengye then let go of her, held her face in his hands and looked at her expression: "Didn't it hurt you?"

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head.

Her cheeks were flushed from the hug just now, she even broke out in a little sweat, and her hair was a little disheveled. An Zhengye raised his hand to hug her, and caressed her face with his big hand.

The action was a little intimate, and Mo Xiaoyu's flushed cheeks turned red again. Just as he was about to say shyly that there was someone in the room, he suddenly found that Luna and Xu Wei had gone out at some time, and they even closed the door.

There were only the two of them in the ward, Mo Xiaoyu immediately relaxed, and put his hand on the back of An Zhengye's.

"Where did you go...how did you get hurt?" Before Mo Xiaoyu finished asking, he touched the gauze on the back of An Zhengye's hand, and immediately held his hand nervously, the concern in his voice was undisguised.

Facing Mo Xiaoyu's distressed eyes, An Zhengye's heart softened: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked on it."

"Why are you so careless?" Mo Xiaoyu scolded him, glared at him fiercely, then carefully took his hand and blew on it a few times.

"Hey, blow it and it won't hurt."

Confused by her coaxing tone, An Zhengye showed his first smile tonight: "You."

"Hey, you finally laughed." Mo Xiaoyu smiled brightly at him, "I've been sullen since the moment I entered the door, as if the sky was about to fall, it really scared me to death."

Hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, An Zhengye was taken aback.

He suddenly realized that Mo Xiaoyu had sensed his emotions and had been trying to coax him.

Isn't this what he should do?
Obviously everything was caused by his distrust, but Mo Xiaoyu not only didn't blame him, but also tried to make him happy.

This recognition made the deepest string in An Zhengye's heart plucked.

There was never a moment when he could be so sure that he loved Mo Xiaoyu, and loved her deeply.

And Mo Xiaoyu also loves him...

An Zhengye's eyes were slightly sore, he wrapped his arms around Mo Xiaoyu again, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I love you."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand the situation, and An Zhengye suddenly became sensational again. Tonight's An Zhengye looked a little weird. He was a little shy at first, but he still responded.

"I love you too."

Hearing this, An Zhengye's arms tightened again.

Pay attention to the strength this time, he didn't use so much force.

Mo Xiaoyu liked An Zhengye's embrace very much, so he couldn't help but leaned over him, put his ear on his chest, and listened to his "thump-thump-thump" heartbeat for a while.

Suddenly remembered something, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head from his arms, and asked curiously, "Why did you say sorry first?"

An Zhengye's arm froze for a moment.

Mo Xiaoyu felt it sensitively, and couldn't help frowning.

An Zhengye's attitude was a little weird from the moment he entered the door. Although he tried his best to cover it up, Mo Xiaoyu, who was with him all day long, had already noticed it, and he never exposed it.

And just now he has been apologizing, at first Mo Xiaoyu thought he was talking about her being kidnapped, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

After she asked the question, An Zhengye didn't answer again, Mo Xiaoyu frowned and withdrew from An Zhengye's arms.

When his arms were empty, An Zhengye's heart was also empty. Just as he was about to say something, seeing Mo Xiaoyu's serious expression, he immediately became a little hesitant.

"What are you hiding from me? Do you need to apologize again and again?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

An Zhengye, who was able to remain invincible during negotiations without changing his countenance, was rarely at a loss for words.

He didn't know whether he should tell the truth.

He didn't know the truth before, so he didn't have any burden on Mo Xiaoyu.

Now that he knew the truth, he wasn't sure if the two of them would be the same again.

An Zhengye fell into deep thought, Mo Xiaoyu didn't rush him, she always felt that it was a very important event, it's better for An Zhengye to be more cautious, she also had some time to make mental preparations.

It's just inevitable to think wildly in silence.

Anye Group went bankrupt?She can't be Mrs. Fu anymore, so An Zhengye apologized?

Probably not, she is still living in the VIP ward.

Could it be that An Zhengye ran out of pocket money?

Or did he do something outrageous?

The longer the silence, the more Mo Xiaoyu thought.

Her brain was in a mess, and she couldn't help but feel a little impatient, and couldn't help urging: "You should say something."

It's okay to say I'm sorry.

As if he heard Mo Xiaoyu's inner voice, An Zhengye said again, "I'm sorry."

It's over, this guy didn't really do anything to apologize to her, did he?
Mo Xiaoyu suddenly became anxious, and his originally rosy face turned pale.

"What the hell did you do?" She asked with a tear in her voice.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's tears, An Zhengye panicked immediately, and quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, don't worry, I'll tell you right away."

"Say it quickly." Mo Xiaoyu slapped An Zhengye hard on the chest with red eyes.

An Zhengye didn't dodge either, and let her fists hit her body, and he even puffed out his chest in cooperation.

Under her eager gaze, An Zhengye organized his words before slowly speaking: "I know what Xue Jingrou has done."

"What?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little surprised and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Facing those clear eyes, An Zhengye felt a deeper sense of guilt, and even felt a little bit ashamed.

"What happened today was Xue Jingrou's plan. Xu Wei found the evidence, and..." An Zhengye paused: "It is inferred that Xue Jingrou did all the accidents that happened to you."

When An Zhengye was speaking, he kept paying attention to Mo Xiaoyu's expression.

After the surprise and accident, the expression on Mo Xiaoyu's face can be said to be very calm, and it seems that it is so true when you look closely.

Was she not surprised at all?
A doubt flashed in An Zhengye's mind, and she quickly denied it. Of course, she was not surprised. Maybe even if he didn't say it, Mo Xiaoyu would have expected it.

Thinking of this, An Zhengye couldn't help showing a wry smile: "I know everything she did."

Mo Xiaoyu blinked and said clearly, "So that's why you keep saying sorry?"

An Zhengye nodded solemnly: "Well, it's all my fault. If I could expose her true face earlier, it would be great if I could listen to your explanation every time."

After finishing speaking, he quietly waited for Mo Xiaoyu's answer. Mo Xiaoyu pondered for a while and said, "It's really your fault."

A simple sentence made An Zhengye's face turn pale.

Normally, Mo Xiaoyu would have comforted her with distress, but now...