Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

There were no waves on Wen Yi's indifferent face.

Aleb stepped forward from behind her, pulled one of the chairs in the ward, and placed it next to Wen Yi.

She just sat down and put the bag on her lap.

Even if she sits casually, her back is straight, completing the elegant posture that has developed a habit.

Li Qianrui looked at her, tears still couldn't stop streaming down, and while covering her face sobbing, she said intermittently, "Sorry, I really don't know..."

Wen Yi interrupted her tepidly, "Don't cry, if you really want to cry, just cry all at once. I'll just wait. I don't like the truth when others are saying something, crying, crying, listening. Laborious."

Li Qianrui's sobbing stopped.

The kind of forcibly stopped, you can still hear the patience of gasping.

The atmosphere in the ward eased for almost a minute or two. Father Li remained silent on the side, he crouched on his shoulders and looked at the daughter on the hospital bed, rubbing his dry hands around, as if very disturbed.

Two minutes later, Li Qianrui's mood stabilized, leaving only the wet tears on her face. Against the backdrop of her illness, she looked extraordinarily slender and pitiful, "Miss Wen..."

Wen Yi's elbow fell on the armrest, propped his crooked head, and asked lightly, "Where is Li Ru?"

Li Qianrui was taken aback, and then said softly, "He went to my primary doctor to talk about my physical condition."

Wen Yi stretched out his voice, and said lazily, "Aleb, come find him."

Aleb bowed his head and uttered a good word in a low voice, and walked out with his long legs.

As soon as the door opened and closed, only Wen Yi and Li's father and daughter remained in the ward.

Li Qianrui said softly, "Miss Wen, I told Li Ru last night... He already knows that you were the one who asked the medical team to save him for the medical expenses."

"Is it."

"Miss Wen," Li Qianrui bit her lip heavily, and every word was full, "I'm really sorry."

Wen Yi is still sitting in a casual posture, his voice is clear and cool, and his tone is not turbulent or ups and downs, but listening to her speaks like broken ice seeping into the bones, "Your sorry is worthless to me."

Li Qianrui's face was pale, but her lips were bitten by her, overflowing with a bright red color.

The door of the ward was pushed open.

The tall and handsome man appeared at the door, retracted his hand from the doorknob, swept his deep and indifferent gaze over the two women, and then raised his foot and walked in.

Mo Shichen has replaced the shirt and trousers that Wen Yi asked Aleb to buy him yesterday, and put them back on ordinary clothes and pants. The dark colors are all simple and basic models. Although not comparable to the big names, they can't cover him. Handsome face and cool temperament.

He walked to Li Qianrui's hospital bed, took a piece of paper towels, and reached out to wipe the blood on the woman's lips naturally, and said in a very light tone, "Talking, there is no need to bite yourself and bleed."

Having said that, he would crumple into a ball and accurately throw it into the trash basket, and glanced at her with a low eye, "Is the chat finished?"

Li Qianrui shook her head, "No, Miss Wen...I hope you are there."

Mo Shichen gave a calm hum, turned around and dragged another chair in the ward to the window, and sat down by himself.

Li Qianrui looked at them and suddenly felt a strong sense of gap in her heart.

Since she woke up, although the man was still gentle and considerate to her, it seemed that something was missing. Even, his whole person seemed to be deeper than before, and it became difficult to guess and wonder, she was no longer able to see Understand him.

Especially now, he and Wen Yi appear in the same space, even if they don't have any dialogue, or even eye contact, they are more like a world, a class of people than her... they are obviously more like a world.

Wen Yi saw Li Qianrui idiotically looking at the man sitting under the window, as if he had forgotten the existence of other people in this ward. He couldn't help but feel funny, so he really laughed, and said coolly while smiling. "I said Miss Li, no matter how good his face is, he should be tired after five years of it?"

When Li Qianrui heard her voice, she suddenly retracted her gaze. She looked at her awkwardly again, even her pale face flushed a bit, "Sorry Miss Wen...I was thinking about something just now."

Wen Yi was too lazy to speak.

Li Qianrui took a deep breath and said again, "Miss Wen, I really don't know... Li Ru... is your husband who has passed away."

Wen Yi wanted to laugh or not, "Really."

Li Qianrui hurriedly replied, "You always said that your husband has passed away. I thought that the body had been recovered and the death was confirmed... You would say that he passed away. I did not expect that he was just missing..."

She did not say it.

In such an accident, the search and rescue team failed to recover for a few days. Even if there was no immediate death at the time of the crash, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive.

What's more, although she had a bit of sympathy for Li Qianrui at the beginning, with her temperament, it was impossible to confide in her heart. For Mo Shichen, she only mentioned a little bit of water and did not say anything in detail.

She did not say that her husband had not recovered the body, only that Jiangcheng was where his accident occurred, so she would come here every winter.

She did not mention any information about Mo Shichen, age, appearance, or height.

Wen Yi's fingers slowly turned the bracelet on her wrist, "Oh? Even if you don't know whose husband he is, you can buckle the unconscious man without trying to contact his family or call the police. ?"

"I..." Li Qianrui lowered her head, her expression was a bit embarrassing, and some hesitated indescribably. After a while, she finally replied lightly, "I know this is my fault and I am too selfish. Up."

The ward is very quiet.

Wenyi's face is always like cold water.

Mo Shichen lowered his head slightly, playing with his fingers on his knees, unable to see his emotions.

Aleb stood behind Wen Ye, with no other expressions besides his expressionless face.

Li Qianrui continued to explain intermittently with difficulty, "At first... a friend of mine was going to go abroad. When I went to the airport to see him... I accidentally saw Li Ru..."

Wen Yi smiled rather than smile, "Love at first sight?"

Li Qianrui bit her lip again, but still nodded, "I...Although I only saw him once, when I first saw him, I felt like I was hit hard by something..." She smiled reluctantly , There were tears in his smile, and his voice couldn't be softer. "Although it is shameless to say that, I felt that...I will never see a man again in my life, making me so tempted and obsessed."

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