ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Returning to the ward and seeing the figure standing by the window, Zhan Aofan immediately stepped over with a few strides, hugged the other person's body, and scolded: "Why are you standing at the window, at night?

The wind is cold, what if you get frozen?" Although he was scolding, his voice was full of care and tenderness.

Mu Anyou smiled back: "It's okay, the air in the room is a bit stuffy, so I just thought of opening the window to ventilate." He said lightly, but followed the posture and pace of his embrace and walked to the bed again.

Lie down.

Zhan Aofan helped her and sat down on the nursing chair beside the bed. He faced her and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Shaking his head slowly, Mu Anyou asked: "What is the result of the laboratory analysis report?" His eyes were fixed on the other person's face, not missing the slightest expression.

"Doctor Wang said the situation is not bad and it won't take long to be cured." Zhan Aofan replied.

"Really?" Mu An worriedly asked, all his expressions caught in her eyes, and naturally she didn't miss the slight frown between his brows.

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan nodded, and the next moment, there was a touch of coldness between his eyebrows.

The tip of her index finger touched his brow: "Then why are you frowning? Aofan, I said, you can't lie to me." Her voice was low and slow, with a bit of weakness, and it was strange.

His chest felt soft and warm.

The corners of Zhan Aofan's lips curled up: "I'm not lying to you, it's like this..." Then he briefly explained what he had just discussed with Dr. Wang.

"Is it just because of this?" Mu Anyou scolded: "Isn't it very nice here, and it's convenient for inspections. Besides, Dr. Wang has a lot of things to do. You want me to put down this big thing?"

Piling up work... I can't get anywhere!" He is obviously a very smart person, but why has he become confused recently? But he is still happy in his heart, because everything he does is for her.

It was a very strange feeling that the Zhan Aofan in the past made her obsessed and admired, and chased him desperately, but now the Zhan Aofan made her so moved that she couldn't help herself, and even gradually became dependent on him.

Zhan Aofan looked at her wandering thoughts and asked with a chuckle: "What do you want to eat? I asked Ning Kai to buy it and send it over."

After hearing what he said, Mu Anyou took back her thoughts and really felt a little hungry. She looked at the time and saw that it was already after eight o'clock in the evening. She thought about it and said, "I want to drink lotus leaf porridge, but I don't know."

Is there anything for sale nearby?”

"There should be. I'll ask Ning Kai to go out for a walk." Zhan Aofan smiled back at her, then took the phone and started dialing the number.

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Three days are obviously very short, but for Mu Anyou, every minute and every second is torture...

The treatment process was much more painful than imagined. The drug reaction was uncomfortable, the body was experiencing two extremes of hot and cold, and the consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes confused...

Just like now, Mu Anyou hugged Zhan Aofan and murmured: "Aofan, I'm cold, very cold..." But at the next moment, she slapped his chest hard and shouted angrily: "You pervert, you want to

How long will you torture me?"

Zhan Aofan let her fist fall on his chest, and his fingertips scratched his skin without noticing it. He just held her without letting go and whispered her name again and again: "Youyou, worry, worry.

worry……"

The hugged body seemed to have not heard the words, but gradually became quiet. There was a desperate silence in his eyes, and he murmured: "I promise you, I promise you everything, I just ask you to let my son go.

Whatever you want, I will promise you."

Zhan Aofan's body was stiff, he felt like his breathing was stuck in his chest, and his brain seemed to be exploded by something...

The person in his arms was still immersed in his own world, muttering something, until finally, the sobbing stopped, the words stopped, and Zhan Aofan's shoulders were already wet and cold...

He picked up the body that fell asleep in his arms after crying and carefully put it back on the bed. He gently wiped away the tears on her face, and then looked at her intently for a long, long time...

He got up and tidied up the mess in the house, not wanting to see her biting her lip and looking regretful after waking up, which would make him feel distressed beyond measure.

After making a cup of coffee to relieve his tired nerves, he turned on his laptop and processed important approval documents and announcements. At this moment, he was back to the sharp and courageous Zhan Fox in the mall.

Some people are not not dealing with it, but are waiting for an opportunity, and their final indulgence is just a death struggle!

He Zhan Aofan always puts his opponents to death without rebirth!

When his cell phone rang, he set it to vibrate mode to prevent him from waking up the sleeping people.

He took a look at the caller number, opened the phone, put it to his ear, and called out: "Mozi."

"How is An'an?"

"I've gone to bed. I only had one fuss today and the time was much shorter. The situation is gradually getting better." Zhan Aofan replied, his tone still husky with fatigue.

"Ao Fan, do you know what Li Yifa did when he went to Province Y this time?" Chang Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Drug trade?" Zhan Aofan asked, remembering what Mu Anyou had told him.

"You know?" Chang Mo was a little surprised.

"It's just a guess, have you found it?" Zhan Aofan's eyebrows were stern.

"Well, I found the information, but there is no evidence."

"Then continue the investigation, Mo Zi. This time, I will definitely kill him. There will be no possibility for him to stand up again." He clenched his fists on the sofa and half-squinted his eyes. This was his coldest and most dangerous state.

posture.

"Yeah." Chang Mo nodded, then changed the topic: "Hui Hui has always been very good. I have been busy these two days, so I sent him home. My mother is watching. A Yan has also returned to China, and he is with me.

Just play, don't worry." The A Yan mentioned by Chang Mo is his younger brother - Chang Yan, a standard noble son from a rich family, with a naughty temper and an idler.

"Well, I'm going to disturb Aunt Chang Mo for a while."

"No way, my mother is very happy." Chang Mo said with a smile, remembering the way his mother looked at Mu Hui with bright eyes, wishing that he was her biological grandson, he suddenly curled up his lips and smiled.

Hearing this, the expression on Zhan Aofan's face softened a bit: "That's because my son has the ability." He wasn't boasting, but Mu Hui's sensibleness and intelligence really made him proud.

"Okay, okay, don't be so arrogant. I know it's your son's ability, so just follow my uncle." The implication is that it has nothing to do with you as a father.

Zhan Aofan was speechless at this young man, and sighed: "Your uncle seems to be an incompetent person with no blood relationship at all, right?"

"Even if you don't follow me, you are following my sister An'an. Otherwise, my sister An'an's education is good..." In short, what Chang Mo means is that it really has nothing to do with you.

"Yes, yes, I will never deny this!" Well, he Zhan Aofan admitted his defeat, who let his friend pinpoint his seven inches!

There is finally a bit more joy in the air, which alleviates the previously over-suppressed suffocation feeling...

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