ex-husband, we have no game

[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵ.ＣCOM] In an instant, Mu Anyou's eyes became wet, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, fearing that he would cry out and wake up the person who had finally fallen asleep. He quickly turned around and walked to the small living room outside.

After a while, his emotions calmed down a little, and he was about to say something to Mu Xile when the cell phone in his bag rang.

Mu Anyou picked it up, put it to her ear, and shouted to the other end of the phone: "Ao Fan."

"Where are you?" Zhan Aofan heard the hoarseness in her voice, and her tone was a bit anxious and worried.

"I'm in the first hospital in city B." Mu Anyou thought for a while and said truthfully.

"I know, I was asking which ward are you on?"

After reporting the specific location and hanging up the phone, Mu Anyou suddenly remembered how he knew she was in the hospital?

A few minutes later, Zhan Aofan walked up to her with long strides, even breathing a little heavily.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Mu Anyou bit her lower lip, her eye circles turned red again, and she choked with sobs and said, "My dad, he has a heart disease."

"In the ward now? Is it serious?" Zhan Aofan subconsciously put his arms around her trembling shoulders and held her in his arms.

"Already asleep, still observing." Mu Anyou replied. At this moment, she realized that when facing him, she was unwilling to hide her vulnerability and sadness.

Seemingly remembering something, she looked at him and asked, "How did you know I was here?"

Zhan Aofan replied: "I came over from City A early in the morning. I was originally going to Muzhai. I happened to meet you on the roadside on the way. As I was about to go there, I saw you getting into Xu Zhiyan's car. I was worried that you might have something.

Whatever happened, I followed you all the way."

"Oh." Mu Anyou responded. The next moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to explain something: "I...he was just on my way."

Zhan Aofan smiled with a gentle expression: "I know, Anyou, why do I have such random thoughts? I'm just sad that I'm not by your side every time you need me."

His words were frank, his expression was serious, and he was full of annoyance and guilt. Mu Anyou's eyes flashed with a warm light, she buried her head in his arms, leaned on his shoulder, and murmured: "You

Isn’t it here now? It’s already, very good.”

Two clear coughs sounded behind the two of them. They turned around and faced Mu Xile's face that could not tell the difference between happiness and anger.

"Sister Xile." Zhan Aofan called, letting go of the figure in his arms and holding her hand instead.

The slightly cool touch made him frown, so he wrapped it tighter in his palms to warm it.

"This is a corridor, so be careful with your image." Mu Xile said in a pretentious manner, but there was a bit of teasing in her eyes. When her eyes fell on their intertwined hands, she smiled a little more meaningfully.

Although this man has done some deplorable things several times, but after two years, I have to say that he has still withstood, at least her Mu Xile's test.

What built Qixing into the business empire it is today, what is left to the outside world is a wise strategy, a sharp antipathy, a cold appearance, no scandals, no private life, and the only magazine published is Financial Weekly. Although I am reluctant to admit it,

Mu Xile still reluctantly thought, okay, this man is barely worthy of her girl.

"Sister, if you peek at me, you will get needle eyes." Mu Anyou was not embarrassed at all, but said teasingly, what is he like that her sister has never seen?

Hearing this, Mu Xile rolled her eyes at her: "Tsk, Dexing, Mu Anyou, you are relying on someone to support you, right? Uh-huh?"

"Well, if you must think so, then that's it." Mu Anyou looked innocent.

The moment these words were spoken, not only Mu Xile was stunned for a moment, but even Zhan Aofan, who had been watching the two sisters joking with a gentle smile, felt that his heartbeat accelerated a lot, and what followed was indescribable ecstasy.

.

Does this mean that she finally admits his identity in front of her family?

This, her sister has taken over this man so quickly? She is still waiting for financing for the land in the city center...

The two people, who had their own thoughts, looked at each other with a tacit understanding at this time.

One of them is trying hard not to jump for joy, while the other is thinking about how to rip off another amount of money...

The two people's thoughts were wandering to nowhere. Mu Anyou looked at them and sighed helplessly, then turned around and entered the ward.

The warmth on his hand suddenly disappeared, and Zhan Aofan came back to his senses in shock, and hurriedly followed him.

"Worry, worry."

"Huh?" Mu Anyou responded.

"Worry, worry."

"What's going on?" Mu Anyou had stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at the person behind him in confusion.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you." Zhan smiled like an idiot. Yes, he was an idiot, heartless.

"It's okay, what did you ask me to do?" Mu Anyou was furious in an instant.

"I want to call you." Mr. Zhan was in a dazed state now. He felt like there were clouds under his feet, and he felt like he was in a dream. He was even thinking about Mu Changjian calling him uncle when he woke up.

Or dad?

Mu Anyou half-squinted her eyes and looked at him carefully. After a long time, she confirmed something, opened her lips, and spat out in a neutral voice: "Well, Mr. Zhan, President Zhan, I don't seem to have promised you anything, right?

"She had to make sure again why the man had such an expression when he said those words, as if he had sold himself.

"Yes, no." Zhan Aofan nodded and answered seriously, but she did not dodge or escape like before, which was enough for him.

Looking at the smile on his face, he looked stupid.

Mu Anyou turned her head as if this person was unreasonable, and sat beside the hospital bed quietly looking at the sleeping figure on the bed.

…

Perhaps because of the medication, Mu Changjian fell asleep right into the evening.

During this period, Mu Anyou received a call from Gu Xiuyuan asking if the two of them would go home for dinner.

He said a few words briefly to deal with it, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he met Mu Changjian's eyes.

"Dad." Mu Anyou called out, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Mu Changjian seemed not to believe what he saw before him. He stared at her for a long time before reaching out his hand tremblingly to touch her head.

Mu Anyou's eyes were red and she lowered her body to facilitate his movements.

Rough fingertips stroked her soft hair, and Mu Changjian spoke, with a somewhat old and hoarse voice: "An'an, my little An'an."

Tears rolled in his eyes and couldn't stop sliding down, wetting his cheeks and seeping into his neck, arousing a slight chill.

Mu Xile, who was sitting in the living room, heard the sound and hurried in. Pain appeared on her usually careless face.

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