Han Chen slowed down and waited for Zhou Mo to catch up.

It takes less than ten minutes to walk from the First Hospital of Dongda University to Century Garden.

Zhou Mo followed Han Chen step by step.

He was surrounded by a chill, and it was difficult for Zhou Mo to find a topic to chat with him.

The two of them entered the door, Han Chen changed his shoes and went to the second bedroom.

Zhou Mo saw him like this, but didn't know what he was angry about.

She sat on the sofa next to her and changed her shoes, then walked to the door of the second bedroom.

Han Chen opened the cabinet in the second bedroom, took out clean sheets, turned around and removed the original sheets from the bed.

"Let me help you," Zhou Mo stepped forward proactively.

"Need not."

Han Chen shook out the sheets, spread them on the bed, and tidied up the surrounding areas.

Zhou Mo stood aside dryly.

"The sheets are clean. Only my mother has lived in this house. You can look for her pajamas in the cabinet later, and I will prepare toiletries for you."

Zhou Mo nodded slightly, inexplicably well-behaved.

"I'll get you a new pillow." Han Chen turned around and went to his room and brought a new pillow core over. "There's no pillowcase, so just make do with it."

"Okay." Zhou Mo took the pillow.

Han Chen added: "Think about it, what else do you need?"

"No more," Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen had thought comprehensively.

"Look for your own clothes in the cabinet," Han Chen turned around and went to the bathroom to prepare toiletries for Zhou Mo.

After everything was ready, Han Chen walked to the living room and said to the second bedroom, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Mo came out of the second bedroom and waved to him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye," Han Chen lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

After Han Chen left, the room became empty for an instant. In such a strange environment, Zhou Mo felt a little at a loss.

She looked around and looked at the place carefully.

This is Han Chen's home, where he stays every night. Although she has been here once, Zhou Mo is still full of freshness about this place.

Zhou Mo simply washed up. It was already late at night and he couldn't stop the sleepiness.

She climbed into bed and fell asleep directly with her face on the pillow. The sheets had the constant smell of sunshine and the fragrance of lavender laundry detergent.

It smells the same as Han Chen's.

When Zhou Mo was washing up, she saw the brand of laundry detergent in the bathroom. She made a mental note and planned to try this brand of laundry detergent when she went back.

This night was really stressful, and Zhou Mo fell asleep not long after he lay down.

But it was the same night.

The corridor of the ward.

Han Chen was sitting on the bench, not tired at all. He put his elbows on his knees and buried his face in his hands, seeming to be thinking about something.

The nurse on duty passed by and was slightly surprised, "Doctor Han?"

Han Chen raised his eyes, doubt flashed in his narrow and cold eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you go inside and rest?"

The VIP ward is specially equipped with beds for escorts to sleep on.

"I'm not sleepy." Han Chen replied coldly.

The nurse felt that she was asking for trouble, so she greeted him and left quickly.

When Han Chen was bored, he took out his mobile phone, opened Zhou Mo's dialog box, and stared at her profile picture for a long time.

Sent a sentence: Asleep?

After sitting in the corridor for a while and receiving no response, Han Chen got up and entered the ward.

The VIP ward is a suite, the outside is the living room, and the room inside is the ward.

The bed where the attendant sleeps is in the ward, making it easier to take care of the patient at night.

Han Shen entered the ward, turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room outside, preparing to stay here for a few hours.

He was afraid that Liang Xinyun was sleeping poorly and would wake her up by entering the ward.

But before closing his eyes and taking a rest, Han Chen was a little worried and couldn't help but gently open the door of the ward, wanting to take a look at Liang Xinyun to make sure she was okay.

"Han Chen."

Liang Xinyun suddenly called out softly.

Han Chen thought Liang Xinyun was talking nonsense.

Liang Xinyun called again, "Han Chen, come in."

There was only a dim bedside lamp turned on in the ward, and the light was unclear, so it was impossible to tell whether Liang Xinyun was really awake.

Until Liang Xinyun called him.

"Mom, why are you awake?" Han Chen stepped forward to observe Liang Xinyun's condition.

Liang Xinyun pointed to her breathing mask.

Han Chen carefully helped her take it off.

"Momo went to your place?" Liang Xinyun asked.

"Um."

"She has mysophobia, can she get used to living in your place?"

"She should have gone to bed. I just sent her a message and she didn't reply to me."

Liang Xinyun was relieved, "Girl, it's okay to be picky. Don't worry about it anymore."

Han Chenchen responded, "It's too late, you should take a rest."

"I just woke up and couldn't sleep right now, so I asked you to say a few words. You are usually too busy, so how can I have time?"

Han Chen had no choice but to pull a chair over and sit beside the bed.

"What do you want to say."

"Momo's matter."

Han Chen was speechless.

Liang Xinyun knew that Han Chen was trying to escape.

"What's on your mind?"

"No idea."

Liang Xinyun didn't believe it.

"Do you still like her and can't let her go?"

Han Chen was silent for a moment, "No."

Liang Xinyun sighed, "You are older and have your own ideas. Now I can't understand you more and more."

Han Chen was silent.

Liang Xinyun looked at the ceiling, "Your marriage... If there is no more news, it will not only be me who is urging you, your grandfather will also put pressure on you."

"I know." Han Chen said.

"Do you know why I have been urging you to get married so early?"

Han Chen raised his eyes and stared at Liang Xinyun in silence.

Liang Xinyun said: "If you get married early, you still have the right to choose. If you wait for your grandfather to come and urge you, you will lose any chance of choosing."

Han Chen was silent.

Liang Xinyun added: "Mom hopes that you can decide your own marriage, be with the person you like, and live the life you want, instead of becoming a tool for exchanging interests. Just like...just like me and your father...

"

Han Chen fell silent again.

Liang Xinyun's eyes were glistening, her throat was sore, and her voice was slightly trembling, "Send a message to your father when you have time. He asked me to ask you if you like the car I bought for you."

"Um."

The next day.

Zhou Mo was woken up by the alarm clock and climbed out of bed with difficulty.

I only slept for a few hours at night, which was not enough rest at all.

Zhou Mo almost got up and washed up with the intention of visiting the grave.

The alarm clock she set went off an hour earlier than usual.

On the way to the hospital, she sent a message to Shen Qingyi asking for leave, and packed some breakfast along the way.

When arriving at the ward.

She did not see Han Chen's figure, but instead saw Xu Qingli, pulling over the small table and helping Liang Xinyun get up to have breakfast.

When Liang Xinyun saw Zhou Mo at the door, she was happy and said, "Momo, you're here. I bothered you last night."

"It's okay," Zhou Mo responded with a smile. Seeing the vegetable and lean meat porridge on the table, which was packed in an insulated lunch box, Zhou Mo guessed that Xu Qingli should have made it by herself.

The breakfast that Zhou Mo randomly packed in his hand pales in comparison.
Chapter completed!