After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

There was only one eye protection lamp turned on in the ward, and the light was extremely dim.

But from Mo Beixiao's position, he could clearly see every expression on Jiang Yi'an's face and every drop of despair in his eyes.

He knew that although she was speaking harshly and deliberately speaking harshly, she was probably feeling more uncomfortable than anyone else.

but……

Now, a husband who had just drawn clear boundaries with her in an agreed marriage had no right to comfort her.

It was his decision to make her forget everything before, and he couldn't break it.

"take a good rest."

Taking a deep breath, the man took a deep look at Jiang Yi'an, turned around and left without looking back.

His movement of leaving was neat and smooth, without even the slightest hesitation in looking back.

After Jiang Yi'an watched him leave, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips in mockery.

It seems that she really thinks too much.

The woman closed her eyes and leaned on the bed, feeling sour in her heart.

She thought she would shed tears, but her eyes were too dry to shed even a drop of water.

Maybe she didn't care about Mo Beixiao as much as she thought.

Since everything is her wishful thinking and she thinks too much, it is a good thing that Mo Beixiao can stop it in time now.

He had done so much for Mianmian this afternoon, and she had also taken a shot for him.

Evened out.

It's just right to draw a clear line with him now.

Thinking like this, the woman opened her eyes, turned off the eye protection lamp on the low table, and looked at the ceiling with her eyes open, but suddenly she was not sleepy at all.

Downstairs of the hospital.

The man dressed in black opened the door and sat in the back seat of the car, closing his eyes with a tired look on his face.

Bai Ming, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the front row, paused for a moment and said cautiously: "My grandfather just called and said that Mr. Mo has seen the news that you and Qin Hanshuang were intimate in and out of the restaurant."

"The old man also went out of his way to read a few reports on the Internet and knew that you asked the Mo Group to delete the announcement of your breakup with Qin Hanshuang."

Mo Beixiao closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly: "What did grandpa say?"

Bai Ming was silent for a moment: "The old man... didn't say anything."

"He told my grandfather and the servants in the family not to let Master Xiaozhou and Miss Mianmian see him, then he said nothing more and went upstairs to take the two little ancestors to bed."

Mo Beixiao did not open his eyes, but smiled faintly and said, "Bai Ming, you have been following me for many years."

"You and Bai Cheng's grandfather, Butler Bai, have also been taking care of my grandfather for more than 20 years."

"You know what it means when he pretends not to see it and doesn't express his opinion, right?"

Bai Ming nodded: "It proves that the old man himself knows it and there is no better way."

After saying that, he couldn't hold it back and turned to look at Mo Beixiao again: "Have you... made it clear to your wife?"

"Do you really plan to... just get back together with Miss Qin and draw a clear line with your wife?"

Mo Beixiao sneered: "What else?"

"Let netizens continue to discuss Jiang Yi'an, her life experience, the past, and who is the biological father of the daughter around her?"

"Or are we going to let netizens use cyber violence against an 80-year-old man after they know that my grandfather indeed brought about the marriage between Jiang Yi'an and me?"

Over the years, all the difficulties in the shopping mall have not been a problem for Mo Beixiao. No matter what kind of problem he can not only solve it beautifully, but also do it with ease.

But when public opinion is directed at the people he cares about, he can't be as calm as he is when it comes to business cooperation.

There is actually no other way to control these public opinions.

But he has no way of weighing the pros and cons of the people around him as if they were business, and thinking about how to maximize his own interests and minimize his losses.

He didn't want to take risks.

Five years ago, because of his negligence, he had already lost the person he cared about most.

Therefore, he does not allow the people he cares about to be harmed even a little bit.

He would rather pay more than let himself be misunderstood.

Bai Ming in the front row was silent.

After a while, he sighed and silently started the car: "I hope my wife can understand your good intentions soon."

……

Early the next morning, there was a knock on Jiang Yian's door.

When there was a knock on the door, the sky was just getting dark, and the nurse doing rounds stretched herself and pushed the trolley upstairs.

From a distance, she saw a short, fat man wearing camouflage overalls and balding, carrying a fruit basket, standing at Jiang Yi'an's door and knocking on the door——

"Ms. Jiang, are you in there?"

"Miss Jiang, I am Luo Yan's father, can you see me?"

"Ms. Jiang, we met yesterday..."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then quickly called Baicheng, intending to drag the middle-aged man away.

Before Baicheng and the others could take the person away, the door to the ward opened.

Jiang Yian didn't sleep all night. There were black spots under his eyes and red bloodshot eyes.

She frowned and looked at the man held by Baicheng's men: "Uncle?"

Jiang Yian opened the door and came out when he heard the man say that he was Luo Yan's father.

But she didn't expect that this man who claimed to be Luo Yan's father...

It was actually the taxi driver who took her to an unfinished building in the suburbs yesterday!

Because the driver accurately helped her find the location of the police car, Jiang Yi'an was deeply impressed by him.

"Miss Jiang, you really remember me!"

Seeing Jiang Yi'an recognize him, Lao Luo was extremely surprised: "I knew you were kind-hearted and wouldn't forget me so soon!"

"I am the driver yesterday, and I am also Luo Yan's father!"

After saying that, he was worried that Jiang Yi'an wouldn't remember who Luo Yan was, so he couldn't help but remind him: "My daughter is the female number 5 in the TV series "The Hate". She was taken away by the police yesterday, saying that she planned the kidnapping. Your daughter’s one!”

Jiang Yi'an nodded: "I know."

If she couldn't remember who Luo Yan was, she wouldn't open this door now.

"Let him go."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yi'an raised his eyes towards Baicheng and said lightly.

Only then did Baicheng ask his men to let go of Lao Luo in confusion.

"come in."

Jiang Yi'an glanced at Lao Luo, then smiled at the nurse on the side: "Trouble."

After saying that, the woman lifted her legs and entered the door.

The nurse and Lao Luo followed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Yian quietly asked the nurse to measure his blood pressure and blood sugar.

After doing all this, the nurse leaves.

Lao Luo put the fruit basket he brought over on the low table and rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Miss Jiang."

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yi'an: "I came to you because I think... my daughter has been wronged."

"She has no connection with you. There is no need to kidnap your daughter."

"and……"

The middle-aged man paused: "She was very happy to tell me today that she made extra money on the set today."

"It was the money given to her by the second female lead."

Jiang Yi'an's eyebrows raised slightly: "The second female lead gave her money?"

Isn't the second female lead her sister, Jiang Sinuo?