Xia Mochen sighed wearily and helplessly: "...Do you think that falling from the fourth floor won't kill anyone?"

"So you still care about this?" An Xueying deliberately said with a little anger.

Xia Mochen sighed irritably: "...I'm already bored enough, don't make trouble for me anymore, okay?"

"Where did you get so much trouble by opening the door early? Get out of the way."

"...I don't want to eat anything, take it away."

"If you don't let me in, then you don't even want to go back to the room."

"...Aren't you always clamoring for me to give you a vacation? I'll give you a one-night vacation today, so go back to your room."

"But I just want to go to your room tonight. Am I the only one who can satisfy all your requirements? Shouldn't you satisfy me?"

Xia Mochen sighed wearily and helplessly: "...Xueying, please let me be alone for a while, please?"

"You let me in first."

"..."

He couldn't hold her back, and he had nothing to do with her, Xia Mochen could only choose to compromise in the end.

"Now that the door is closed, can you tell me?"

"...I said that I want to be alone. If you are really good for me, don't bother me." Xia Mochen drove the wheelchair and went straight to the balcony.

An Xueying put down the bowl, ran a few steps and stopped in front of him.

"We are husband and wife. We are people who want to join hands for the rest of our lives, share weal and woe, and care for each other. If you have any worries, you should not keep them alone, but share them with me." She squatted in front of him as she spoke, as if intending that he would not talk about her don't leave.

Xia Mochen still just sighed heavily, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, it seemed that he still had no intention of opening his mouth.

An Xueying knew how difficult it was to pry open this man's mouth and dig out some of his thoughts. Other things can be postponed, but today's matter is urgent.

"Mo Chen, tell me, what happened to those two people today?"

"Are you asking me? Don't you know him very well?" Xia Mochen finally spoke, but his tone was full of irony.

An Xueying sighed: "Are you angry with me? Well, I admit, I do know Xia Yuhao, he is a senior I met recently. Who knew such a coincidence would happen..."

"Oh, you mean you don't know anything?"

"Of course I don't know anything. I only know that his name is Xia Yuhao. How could I know that he is related to the Xia family? Although if you look carefully, you will feel that he is somewhat similar to you. Have you asked me? But you have given a negative answer so definitely, of course I will not continue to speculate."

Xia Mochen also immediately remembered the question An Xueying asked him not long ago, asking him if he had brothers or something, and Xia Mochen's answer was of course "no".

Feeling that his attitude eased a little, An Xueying immediately held his hand and persuaded softly: "Anyway, we are husband and wife and a family, and I really don't understand today's situation. You are the only one asking, and I just want to hear you tell me, what happened to this family? What happened to all this?"

Xia Mochen sighed irritably: "...I don't know."

"Then at least tell me what's going on with their mother and child, okay?" She could only try to probe and grope, she knew how sensitive this issue was, she couldn't be tough, she couldn't force him, and she didn't want to force him .

She held his hands tightly, looked up at him, and waited patiently for him to speak.But after a long time, Xia Mochen only said one sentence when he opened his mouth: "...Xue Ying, don't ask, I don't want to talk about it."

She sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's not talk about it, drink the soup first, if you don't drink it, it will be cold."

He looked already in extreme pain, at this moment, she had no choice but to give up.An Xueying could tell that this incident was a scar in his heart, which should not be touched lightly.No one wants to think about the pain of the sore being torn open.

Even if there is a common pain, tearing the scars together, sharing the pain together will not be halved.Only now, An Xueying finally understood why Xia Mochen was so willing to help her with her parents' matters.

"...I don't want to drink."

"Are you a wayward, rogue child?"

"..."

"If not, at least drink the soup. I don't want to feed you mouthfuls. I know you won't be able to eat anything, but if you are angry, you are angry. You can't ignore your body. You must at least drink the soup."

Xia Mochen thought for a moment that what she said "feed one bite at a time" was not referring to using a spoon, but using... her small cherry mouth, and he suddenly blushed.In order to conceal the confusion and turmoil in his heart, he obediently opened his mouth and drank the thick soup she scooped up with a spoon.

"Since you're in a bad mood, I'm afraid you won't be able to work well, so go to bed earlier."

Xia Mochen didn't resist, didn't object, and almost didn't say anything.An Xueying knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to disturb him, so she didn't ask any more questions.She helped him take a bath early and helped him to bed.

After much hesitation, she still decided to stay in his room and be by his side.I hope her company makes him feel a little better.

This man was already covered in cuts and bruises, but An Xueying did not expect that his heart would also be covered with scars.He is obviously such an excellent, simple and pure person, why did he have to go through so much pain?

Thinking of this, An Xueying couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

After An Xueying left, the people at the table continued to eat.After dinner, Xia Hong suddenly said to Xia Yuhao's mother and son, "Qu Li, Yu Hao, you can stay here tonight."

As soon as Xia Hong said this, the two women, Guo Wei and Qu Li, looked at him in amazement at the same time.

"This...isn't it good..." Qu Li frowned, looking embarrassed.

"Your body has recovered. It's not right to stay in the hospital all the time, and a hotel is not as comfortable as home. Although this is not your home, it's not a problem to stay for a while. And Yu Hao, he will come back sooner or later , stay here now." Xia Hong's explanation is not an explanation, and no one can change his decision.

Xia Yuhao suddenly said happily: "Okay, Mom, I think the villa is pretty good, and it should be more comfortable than living in a five-star hotel. Why don't we stay here first. Anyway, there are a lot of rooms here, so we can live wherever we want."

Qu Li looked up at her son in surprise: "Hao Hao, you..."

"Mom, I think this is very good. Besides, in this way, Xueying and I happen to go to and from school together every day. How convenient it is."

Qu Li still couldn't understand her son's brain circuit, but she also knew that the boy's temper was very much like his father's, and once a decision was made, it would be difficult to change, so she had no choice but to follow him.

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