There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

Yu Mo's voice sounded a little dumb, softly as if he was tentative.

Time seemed to stop flowing in the quiet ward.

Shen Shuyu was taken aback, she stood up with her back to Yu Mo, wiped the corner of her eye without a trace, and wiped off the teardrops on it.

Then Shen Shuyu faintly preached to Yu Mo: "No."

The room with the night light turned on was a bit dim, and Yu Mo couldn't see the expression on Shen Shuyu's face.

Only distinguished by the blur of light and shadow, the expression on Shen Shuyu's face is still as calm and indifferent as before.

As if she was really telling her, she didn't cry.

Shen Shuyu didn't want to discuss this topic with Yu Mo anymore, and slightly leaned over and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable with you?"

Yu Mo stared at the face of Shen Shuyu who was a little closer to him, and finally saw the sparkle of the light reflected from the corner of her eyes that had not been wiped clean.

She was really crying just now.

Yu Mo's heart also twisted.

She had never seen Shen Shuyu cry.

In her memory, Shen Shuyu is always noble and elegant, and calm.

Nothing in this world can shake the delicate and hypocritical mask on her face.

Shen Shuyu is still deceiving like this.

But she was betrayed by tears falling on the corner of her eye.

But why does she cry?

Yu Mo was slightly startled.

…Is it because of yourself?

Waves surged in Yu Mo's heart, and a warm ocean current carried her gentle wind over her lone boat.

She raised her hand in a ghostly manner, and cupped Shen Shuyu's cheek, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

Shen Shuyu's pupils shrank suddenly without being noticed in the dark.

Yu Mo took the smell of the potion that hadn't dissipated on her body, and instantly shortened the distance between the two of them to zero.

The soft fingertips covered Shen Shuyu's slightly cold face.

She quietly watched Yu Mo's pink and slender thumb rubbing her eye sockets, replacing the dry tears with the warmth of her fingertips.

Shen Shuyu's heart was rippling with sweetness, she shook her head calmly and denied, "I'm fine."

But the tremolo on the tip of her voice said that she betrayed her.

The warm breath of Shen Shuyu attached to the back of Yu Mo's hand, and the familiar touch when he touched Shen Shuyu's cheek reconnected the memory that Yu Mo had just broken.

She remembered that Shen Shuyu opened the door of the equipment room and came to her side like a **** descending from the sky.

She remembered that Shen Shuyu threw an inhibitor at herself, and then she curled up beside Shen Shuyu as if seeking safety.

Then the more chaotic picture churns in her mind.

She remembered that she seemed to have pulled Shen Shuyu under her. She kissed her and called her sister in her ear...

No, right? She doesn't seem to have kissed her, just held her hand...

Not right...

Shen Shuyu watched Yu Mo's brows gradually gathered, and said, "Yu Mo?"

"Huh?" Yu Mo suddenly recovered.

Is this memory of her a dream or reality?

Is it true that she pressed Shen Shuyu on the mat...

"Well, I... did not do anything excessive to you when I was split?" Yu Mo asked tentatively, unnaturally pulling his hand away from Shen Shuyu's cheek.

Shen Shuyu's eyes hung down, staring faintly at the hand that Yu Mo put to his side.

Unwilling to turn into stubbornness.

Under Yu Mo's eager anticipation, Shen Shuyu raised his head and opened his lips: "If you don't count you and push me down on the mat, then there will be no."

Shen Shuyu's voice is not loud, but he writes seriously.

"..."

When Yu Mo heard the sound, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Why, is Yu Mo responsible for me?" Then Shen Shuyu leaned down on the guardrail beside Yu Mo's bed, and smiled slightly at her.

This smile is like a cherry blossom blooming in April and May, and a faint touch of light pink sweeps over Yu Mo's heart.

It leaves an unforgettable fragrance.

Shen Shuyu quietly leaned beside Yu Mo, his eyes shining brightly under the warm light of the night light.

The girl's disposition was innocent and could not tell whether it was a stubborn tease or a serious inquiry.

Yu Mo was stared at by Shen Shuyu for a moment with heart palpitations, and there was an imperceptible red on his cheeks.

Yu Mo avoided Shen Shuyu's gaze and sat up straight from the bed pretending to be serious, pretending to be serious: "Shen Shuyu, you are the Miss Shen Family in Shangcheng District, don't talk about this self-deprecating joke. "

Although knowing that Yu Mo's words did not contain any sarcasm, Shen Shuyu's extremely sensitive heart for such words could not avoid being stabbed.

Shangcheng, Miss Shen family, noble worth...

It was the halo blessed on her body, and it was also Shen Lin repeated over and over again, locked on her chain.

Yu Mo looked at the smile that faded away after Shen Shuyu was choked by himself, and Yu Mo couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he realized that he hadn't said anything.

She pursed her dry lips, looked at Shen Shuyu sincerely and apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I have brought you so much trouble, so you still say that..."

Shen Shuyu watched Yu Mo wake up from a coma just now, her lips were pale and full of dry gullies.

Even the voice was a little dumb and broken.

The phrase "I'm sorry" made Shen Shuyu unbearable.

How could she be willing to let such a Yu Mo do a long review with herself.

"It's okay, you can't control this sort of thing yourself, and I don't blame you." Shen Shuyu shook his head, interrupting Yu Mo's apology.

"Besides, you didn't do anything excessive to me. I just made a joke. Don't have a psychological burden." Shen Shuyu said, got up and picked up the kettle in front of the bed and poured a cup of hot water for Yu Mo.

Yu Mo thought that Shen Shuyu would pass the water cup to himself, and actively raised his hand to pick it up.

However, Shen Shuyu picked up the cold water cup on the side and added some cold water to the half-full paper cup.

The back of her white hand rested gently on the wall of the cup and tested the temperature.

After confirming that the water temperature can be drunk directly, he handed it to Yu Mo.

It was such small details that filled Yu Mo with many complex emotions that she couldn't distinguish.

Shen Shuyu, the little princess of Shangcheng District.

When would I take care of someone like this, and when would I be willing to take care of someone?

Yu Mo took the paper cup that Shen Shuyu handed over, and more guilt was multiplied in her heart.

She looked at the clear water in the paper cup, somehow she always felt that what Shen Shuyu said was too understatement, and then asked: "Did I really do nothing to you?"

Seeing Yu Mo's unbelief, Shen Shuyu sat back in the chair and took the initiative to lift her long hair.

There is a tiny volcanic bulge on the slender and white back of the neck.

Shen Shuyu's unconcealed Omega's most intimate glands were completely exposed to Yu Mo.

The crater is now in an open and closed state, and the small open mouth is glowing with crystal liquid.

The scent of tea plum faintly wafted from the glands, the bitter and delicate fragrance without losing the sweetness of plums.

A bit pure is a bit sluggish.

The posture of the teenager who has just split up can't resist this temptation.

Yu Mo couldn't help but licked her lips soaked in water.

"Are there no bloodstains."

Shen Shuyu's cold voice rang in Yu Mo's ears, pulling back her floating thoughts.

Indeed, as Shen Shuyu said, her glands did not have any blood clotting scars.

In other words, although this Omega was in the fever period, he was not temporarily marked.

She really didn't seem to mess with this Shen Shuyu as in the chaotic memory.

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and believed Shen Shuyu's words.

Although there is Yu Qing, Yu Mo feels that he should tell Shen Shuyu nothing less: "I remember that you will find me in the future, it's wrong, it's something wrong with any Alpha, turn your head and run, the farther you go, the better."

"Well, I remembered it." Shen Shuyu nodded and put his hair down.

Then she arranged the hat on the back while preaching in an unclear tone: "I will run faster."

Yu Mo felt that her conversation with Shen Shuyu was familiar.

A memory flashed back in her mind.

Yu Mo then remembered that she and Shen Shuyu had said similar things a long time ago.

Shen Shuyu said that she would turn her head and run, and she also ran faster to Shen Shuyu.

And it is today.

She really came to the day of differentiation.

Everyone couldn't find their divided self, only Shen Shuyu found it.

Yu Mo remembered that the moment she saw Shen Shuyu's figure at the entrance of the equipment room, her anxious heart felt a little more secure.

But at the same time, he was a little more scared.

She was afraid that Shen Shuyu would walk away indifferently like any time she needed her in the previous life.

But this time, Shen Shuyu did not.

The red umbrella was as bright as a flame, burning in this cold rainy night.

She chose to stay by her side despite the previous appointment.

Even at great risks.

Yu Mo held the paper cup that Shen Shuyu handed him.

The steaming mist moistened her eyes.

"But if you divide, I will run away without hesitation."

The voice of Shen Shuyu welcoming the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus rang in Yu Mo's ears.

Really speaking doesn't count.

After a heavy rain yesterday, the sky was washed out especially blue.

The sun after the rain swayed on the washed ground, bright and hot.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone diagonally into this quiet ward, and Yu Mo sat on the bed obediently.

Opposite is a middle-aged male doctor in a white coat.

"Okay, the little girl recovered very quickly. It seems that there is nothing serious about it now. The S-level Alpha is better than ordinary people in all aspects, so I still need to rest and observe for a week for insurance." The doctor checked Yu Mo again and saw. Following Yu Mo's report on the splint, he preached to Yu Decai and Yang Eyuan who were waiting nervously behind him.

When the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with Yu Mo, Yang Eyuan and Yu Decai finally let out a sigh of relief.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first, Miss Shen." The doctor turned around and preached respectfully to Shen Shuyu who was aside.

Shen Shuyu nodded back politely: "Excuse me."

This Doctor Zhang can see a doctor without just registering.

He is a top figure in pheromone chemistry, and money doesn't necessarily make him look after him.

Yu Decai respected him very much, and took the initiative to open the door, sending Dr. Zhang away: "Thank you, doctor."

Yu Mo watched Dr. Zhang leave, relaxed himself, leaned back on the bed with Erlang's legs tilted, and lay back on the bed without any rules, "I said I'm fine. Mom, you see the other big doctors say so."

"Really, it's so unruly." Yang Eyuan stretched out her hand and patted her thigh, turned around and opened the breakfast she had placed on the bedside.

The rich taste of chicken soup came out of the lunch box.

Yu Mo straightened up at the first second he smelled it: "Mom, you made chicken soup for me!"

"Yes, I have to make up for this stinky girl, right?" Although Yang Eyuan's mouth is not forgiving, she is actually a typical knife mouth tofu heart.

Shen Shuyu sat and watched from a distance.

The sun melted and framed Yang Eyuan and Yu Mo together.

This picture is not so exquisite, but exceptionally beautiful.

Once upon a time, she stayed with her favorite grandma like this.

Enjoy the warmth that was not precious at the time.

"Shuyu, it's yours that comes."

Shen Shuyu's long eyelashes drooped, recalling the time she spent with her grandma.

Yang Eyuan came to Shen Shuyu with a bowl of rich and fragrant chicken soup.

"And mine?" Shen Shuyu raised his head, looking at Yang Eyuan with some surprise.

"Of course." Yang Eyuan replied crisply, "Quickly taste, what I made does not suit your taste."

Shen Shuyu smiled lightly, and took the chicken soup from Yang Eyuan, "Hey."

In the white porcelain bowl lies a bowl of chicken soup that is stewed until it turns white.

A layer of oil floated on it quietly, bright and transparent.

Shen Shuyu held the chicken soup and sipped it under Yang Eyuan's expectant gaze.

The chicken soup stewed by Yang Eyuan is completely different from the chicken soup stewed by Zhao Ma, whom Shen Shuyu is used to drinking.

There is no green onion and coriander to garnish, and there are no other condiments to grab the limelight.

It's just the original flavor of the food itself.

I don't know if it's really hungry.

Shen Shuyu was so slow that he drank all of it.

Then she was holding a small bowl, her face that was more delicate and white than a white porcelain bowl showed a little bit charming.

She looked at Yang Eyuan with embarrassment, and asked, "Auntie, can I have another bowl?"

Yang Eyuan was overjoyed, and she was still worried about whether the appetite of Shen Shuyu would disappear in an instant.

She took the bowl in Shen Shuyu's hand and nodded again and again: "Okay, Auntie will serve you again."

At this time, Yu Decai opened the door and returned.

His complexion was a bit heavy.

"The school just called me and asked me to go."

"I'll go too." Yu Mo heard that he was about to get out of bed, but was held down by Yang Eyuan: "How do you get the shot? Let your father go by yourself."

"Don't worry, Bo'er, Dad will definitely ask you for an explanation." Yu Decai picked up his jacket on the chair and walked out anxiously.

Shen Shuyu looked at the door that had just been closed, thoughtfully.

She gently drank the chicken soup in the bowl, and went out of the ward door under the pretence of a phone call.

In the early morning, the hospital corridor was still quiet and quiet, which made the "ding" of the elevator to the 25th floor seem particularly crisp.

Yu Decai strode into the elevator.

The two silver elevator doors slowly converged in the middle.

But when they were about to close, they seemed to repel each other, slowly retreating in the opposite direction.

Yu Decai looked up at the door.

But Shen Shuyu was wearing Yu Mo's clothes, even loose and casual, but still undiminished.

Sunlight came in from the side window, and Shen Shuyu's eyebrows were soft, adding a touch of approachability.

Her eyes were slightly smiling, and she nodded politely to Yu Decai, "Uncle Yu."

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