Tong Ran's vague murmur came from the two of them, "But it will be even smaller when lying down..."

"You will always be there from now on, and you will always be able to sit!"

“…”

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Mo Beiyan woke up at around 11 o'clock in the evening.

The room was changed according to Mo Nanjue's instructions, and it was empty. The floor-to-ceiling windows were sealed, leaving only two symmetrical small skylights at the top.

The floor and walls were covered with soft sponge pads, and it was very comfortable to sleep. Mo Beiyan had been replaced with a light gray pajama. He was closed, his handsome face was pale, and he lay motionless.

He slept very quietly.

Mo Huantong sat next to him with her knees in her arms, and the warm towel in her hand wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He never slept so quietly.

Before they divorced, he would hold her to sleep every night, and he would get out of trouble every night. He would not sleep well, just like a child, and he would sleep in a mess.

Mo Huantong also joked that their children would definitely be crushed to death by him in the future.

Mo Beiyan promised that he would not. Didn’t Mo Yaochen sleep with him in those years? Even if he slept on the ground, he would not suppress him.

Mo Huan's pupils and nose tips are sore, and everything in the past is vivid in my mind. Maybe this is how people are. They are about to lose them, and they suddenly feel distressed.

She would not lose him, nor would she agree to lose him.

Mo Huantong held Mo Beiyan's hand on his knee. He had been sleeping for so many days and was addicted to drugs. The examination report was not optimistic and his face was very bad...

He lost 20 kilograms.

Everyone has lost their appearance, and their originally carved chin is even more angular.

Mo Huantong carefully wiped his fingers. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said happily, "Mo Beiyan, when you wake up, we will go to remarry and go to the church to hold a small wedding. You have given me the big ones. This time I will ask Xiao Ran and the others to be witnesses. You put a ring on me again, and you wear it for me with your own hands..."

"No."

A cold voice suddenly came, Mo Huantong was stunned, and quickly raised her head, just in time to meet the man's open eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, then she realized, "When did you wake up?"

Mo Huantong hurriedly got up and wanted to call Chen An and the others in, but was grabbed by his wrist. Mo Beiyan looked at the ceiling with his eyes blankly, his voice was very calm, "Don't shout, how long have I been sleeping?"

"It's not long before you fell asleep at noon, probably..."

"Did I beat Mo Nanjue?"

"..." Mo Huantong's tongue was numb and she held his hand back, "No, Mo Nanjue is fine, he knows you..."

"I pushed him downstairs."

"He didn't fall..."

"Did I push it?"

“…”

Mo Huantong pursed her lips and tied her fingers together, "Mo Beiyan, listen to me, don't think so much, we all..."

"Go out." Mo Beiyan spoke coldly, without looking at her. He pulled his hand back and closed his eyes, "Don't come in again."

"I won't go out," Mo Huantong reached out and held his hand, pulled it hard on his knees, picked up a towel and wiped it, "I'll be here to accompany you."

"No need!" Mo Beiyan pulled his hand back. He had no strength and turned his back to her, "Go out, I don't want to see you. I hope you have left here when I wake up."
Chapter completed!