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[69 Book Bar - www.] I don’t know how long I walked, and I don’t know how I got back to the community. Mu Anyou entered the house in a daze, forgetting to close the door behind him...

This was what Chang Mo saw when he entered the room. She had her hands folded across her chest, her slender body curled up beside the bed, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, her hair all wet, messy and embarrassed against her cheeks.

On the other side, his eyes were blurred, looking ahead without focus.

"An An." Chang Mo walked up to An An softly, squatted down and called her name in a low voice.

The person in front of him didn't respond, and still stared straight ahead.

Chang Mo's heart tightened when he saw it, and he cautiously came closer to her, calling in a low voice again: "An'an, it's me, Brother Mo Zi."

There was a moment of silence, and just when Chang Mo thought she would not respond, Mu An's worried and faint voice sounded slowly: "Brother Mo Zi, it turns out that God is really fair. He has given me twenty-two years of work that people can look up to."

I have a happy life, but I have to spend the rest of my life repaying it." The slightly hoarse voice exhaled a sad and desperate breath.

Hearing this, Chang Mo froze and said softly: "An'an, don't think nonsense." As he spoke, his face became solemn and stern: "Don't worry, no one can bully you."

Mu An worriedly shook her head: "Brother Mo Zi, you don't understand." That man is a devil and can do anything. She finally escaped from that hellish nightmare.

Peace is a gift from God. Unexpectedly...

"No matter what happens, An An, you just need to believe that as long as I am here, no one can touch you." Chang Mo put his hands around her shoulders and pulled her cold body into his arms.

For most of the day, Chang Mo stayed by Mu Anyou's side and talked to her, even though she didn't respond most of the time.

When it was about four o'clock, Chang Mo glanced at his watch and asked, "An'an, I'm going to pick up Huihui from the kindergarten. What do you want to eat? I'll bring it back by the way."

Mu Anyou shook his head: "I don't want to eat anything."

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The door was gently closed from the outside. The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. Mu Anyou slowly stood up and looked at the rain lines winding down the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. They were intertwined in a disorderly manner, which was very much like her life.

From the moment you hit the fork in the road, there is probably no turning back.

The seventh floor is not too high, but it is high enough to shatter your body.

In an instant, such a terrible thought suddenly struck me. I thought of Huihui, my mother, sister, and father whom I had not seen for a long time.

In the end, I still have concerns, so I can't jump down so decisively.

When Chang Mo picked up Hui Hui and came back, he subconsciously raised his head and looked up. However, when he saw the blurry figure standing in front of the window with one foot raised, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and he hugged Hui Hui like an arrow.

Rushing into the stairs, my fingers kept pressing the number keys of the elevator. I always felt that the ascent was too slow, too slow!

The door opened with a bang.

"Mom." A childish voice called softly.

Mu Anyou suddenly turned around, looking at her son running towards her and the figure standing at the door breathing heavily, a little doubt appeared on her eyebrows.

Seeing her standing peacefully in front of him, Chang Mo's heart suddenly solidified a little. He strode up to her in a few strides and asked seriously and solemnly: "An'an, what are you doing standing in front of the window?"

Mu Anyou was startled, the eyes in front of her were too sharp, leaving her with nowhere to hide her thoughts. She lowered her head slightly, avoiding his gaze, and looked at her son who was tugging at the corner of her clothes.

"Remember, no matter what, there is still me and Huihui, do you understand?" Chang Mo pulled her shoulder and said clearly every word.

"An'an, answer me." Chang Mo raised his voice a little eagerly before hearing the expression of the person in front of him.

"Okay, I understand." After a moment, Mu Anyou nodded slowly, but his heart was still desolate.

Chang Mo was determined not to leave her in such a state, and played with Huihui until eight o'clock. During this period, Zhan Aofan called several times in succession, but he didn't answer any of them. Finally, the text message alert sounded,

Cross the text message bar and you will see a URL.

Glancing at Hui Hui, who was concentrating on playing, and An An, who was flipping through a magazine, he opened the browser on his phone and clicked on the URL sent by Aofan.

His brows suddenly furrowed, and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

After Mu Anyou finished turning the page, he happened to raise his eyes to look at them and asked in a low voice: "Brother Mo Zi, do you have something to do? If so, just go and get busy."

Hearing this, Chang Mo raised his eyes to meet hers, wanting to leave but couldn't rest assured.

As if she saw what he was thinking, Mu Anyou forced a smile on her lips: "Brother Mozi, don't worry, you have already said it, and you and Huihui, right?" The implication is:

, I still have worries, so I won’t do stupid things impulsively.

Chang Mo thought for a moment and gave some instructions before picking up the car keys on the table and turning around to leave.

We drove all the way to the hospital as quickly as possible.

At this time, Zhan Aofan was half-sitting on the hospital bed, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked at the visitor with a condensed look on his face.

"Mozi, what's going on?" Zhan Aofan asked hoarsely on the second day after the operation, his throat still a little dry and hoarse.

Shaking his head, Chang Mo responded in a low voice: "I only saw it after I received your text message." He also couldn't understand why what happened at noon today was transmitted to the Internet so quickly.

, the people who went to the banquet were all people from the circle, and there should be no one who did not care about the status and face of the Xu family, so which media was like this...

"Li Yifa..." Zhan Aofan chewed the name in his mouth carefully, and the color in his eyes became clearer and colder.

The two silent men, the suddenly silent air, were filled with condensed breath.

They all took out their mobile phones in unison, called their respective assistants, and then used all their contacts and connections to block the web page and cut off the reports that various media outlets wanted to publish.

After the phone call, Chang Mo looked at the person on the hospital bed and said, "It's not convenient for you to go out now. I'll go back first. Li Yifa is too arrogant. Does he think that City A is his coal area? Then

I'll let him take a good look at it."

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan nodded coldly, as if he had thought of something and then said: "Mozi, send someone to check out the relationship between him and Youyou..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the person in front of him.

Chang Mo said: "I've already made arrangements, I'm just waiting for the news."

After Chang Mo left, the room became quiet again.

Zhan Aofan played with the phone in his hand, thinking deeply, then opened the contact and dialed the number.

"Ning Kai, come to the hospital."

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