end of marriage

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Hearing what Xiao Yuxi said, An Mo's expression darkened, but soon he smiled again: "Why, senior, do I look ugly when I'm sick?"

Xiao Yuxi shook his head lightly, and replied seriously: "An Mo, actually, I saw you go back to the staff dormitory yesterday. I wanted to say hello to you, but seeing your pale face, I didn't bother you."

"Did you drive here from home yesterday or—"

"Airport", An Mo replied, "Xiao Yuxi, you guessed it right, I came to school as soon as I got off the plane."

"Isn't Zhou Luoyan with you? The doctor said that your fever came back after a long journey. Didn't he know you were sick? Let you come out, let you treat your body carelessly like this."

An Mo looked at him: "He doesn't know, and I don't think I have a cold and a fever, and I have to work hard. It's nothing at all, I was careless."

Xiao Yuxi still wanted to say something, but found that he had no position, so he could only keep silent.

After a while, he glanced at the time, it seemed that something was up, but he couldn't worry about An Mo.

An Mo saw his hesitation, and smiled: "I'm fine, you go first, I'll stay in bed after finishing the drip, I'll trouble you today."

Xiao Yuxi nodded to him, said to come back at night, got up and left, and when he got to the gate, he turned back and asked him: "An Mo, your feet are inconvenient, do you want someone to come over to accompany you?"

An Mo replied: "I know, don't worry, I can't take care of myself well."

Only then did Xiao Yuxi temporarily relax, and turned to leave.

After walking out of the door of the ward, he paused for a moment, then found someone to check Zhou Luoyan's number, and after some hesitation, he called Zhou Luoyan.

It took a long time for someone to pick up the ring over there, and a female voice rang out, not Zhou Luoyan.

"Hi, hello, are you looking for Mr. Zhou?"

"Yes, may I ask you—"

"Sorry, Mr. Zhou is in the hospital right now and it's not convenient to answer the phone. He said someone is calling and let me let you know. Well, what's your name, please?"

These days, Zhou Luoyan's cell phone has been buzzing. There are those from the company, the cooperative shareholders, and Cui Shu. He really doesn't have time and doesn't care about it. He finds a female nurse to answer the call for him, saying that Mr. An is calling. Come and call him.

At this moment, the female nurse also saw that the number was not marked with a name, so she kept calling, afraid that it might not be the caller from Mr. An, so she picked up.

"My name is Xiao Yuxi, Miss, can you call Mr. Zhou for me?"

"But, Mr. Zhou—"

"Tell him that he is An Mo's senior."

When the female nurse heard about An Mo, her mind froze, she hurriedly responded, and hurriedly took her mobile phone to the intensive care unit.

A few minutes later, the phone was connected again, and a hoarse and tired voice came from the receiver: "Xiao Yuxi, what do you want from me?"

Then there was a burst of noise.

Xiao Yuxi heard that he stopped being polite to him, and replied, "Zhou Luoyan, An Mo's situation is a little bit bad now, can you come and take care of him, he's alone in the hospital—"

There was a sound of "bang", and there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground on the other side of the phone, followed by a long silence.

After a while, Zhou Luoyan almost squeezed a few words through his teeth: "Senior Xiao, what does An Mo's situation have to do with you? Why do you care so much about other people's wives? I need you to ask me whether I will take care of him or not?" At the end, he raised his voice a little bit, "Or, he is back and is by your side?"

"Yes, Zhou Luoyan, we now—"

There was silence for a while, then interrupted him: "Okay, Xiao Yuxi, you take care of you, I don't have time to talk to him right now."

The word "hospital" stuck in Xiao Yuxi's throat, and before he could say it, Zhou Luoyan hung up the phone resolutely.

Xiao Yuxi was stunned for a moment, looking at the sky outside, feeling unspeakably blocked in his heart.After a long time, he sent a message to the client who was going to meet today, saying that he couldn't go to the dinner because of something.

After everything was settled, he walked cautiously to the ward, looking at An Mo who was lying alone on the bed in a daze, his heart ached and thumped.

"An Mo," he yelled softly, "the drip is back to blood, why don't you ask someone to pull out the needle for you."

An Mo looked up, met Xiao Yuxi's eyes, and smiled: "I'm too absorbed in thinking about things. Yuxi, why are you back again?"

"I'm just going to meet someone. It's nothing to do. I'll come and see you for a while."

After Xiao Yuxi finished speaking, it suddenly occurred to him that An Mo grabbed his neck when he was about to fall, did he want to hug him?

I want to hold him instinctively, and I want to be protected from the bottom of my heart...

Therefore, he thought that the person who would catch him was Zhou Luoyan, or, in his heart, he always felt that Zhou Luoyan was the one who could protect him.

This is really ironic, Xiao Yuxi feels inexplicably uncomfortable, and feels worthless for An Mo.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that Xiao Yuxi watched An Mo take the medicine and his complexion improved a lot, so he left in peace.

An Mo was really ashamed to let him waste time to accompany him. Xiao Yuxi knew that An Mo was stubborn and didn't like to trouble others, so he agreed with his mouth, but still decided silently in his heart that as long as Zhou Luo couldn't say it, he would take care of An Mo indifferent responsibility.

He really didn't understand how, after marrying a gentle and beautiful Omega like An Mo, he could treat him so badly over and over again.

As a result, he couldn't help feeling even more distressed about An Mo.

However, Zhou Luoyan did not give him a second chance to get close to An Mo like this.

Xiao Yuxi drove away from the hospital, and when he passed a certain intersection with traffic lights, a black Bentley brushed past him—there was only a few millimeters between the two cars and the rearview mirror was scratched, and the car body was rubbed against the car body.

Xiao Yuxi made a sharp turn, and the car immediately turned off the ignition. He made up his mind, and turned his head to look at Zhou Luoyan.

The man looked calm and calm, and even showed him a gentle smile.

Xiao Yuxi came to his senses and hurriedly turned the car around, preparing to return the same way.

Zhou Luoyan is going to the hospital!

He suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding, fearing that An Mo would be coerced by Zhou Luoyan again.

Just when he was fully turning the steering wheel, the phone rang suddenly, and Xiao Yuxi hurriedly connected it.

A hoarse voice came from over there: "Senior Xiao, I advise you not to follow—"

"This is a family matter between me and Brother Mo."

Xiao Yuxi opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, Zhou Luoyan cut off the call directly.

Xiao Yuxi sighed deeply, he calmed down, he knew that if he passed now, it would only add to An Mo's confusion, so he had to leave first.

Zhou Luoyan quickly rushed to the hospital, asked the front desk for An Mo's ward number, got on the elevator without looking back, and went straight away.