When they arrived at the ward, Fu Yusheng was about to pick up Mo Yurou when Xiao Zichen immediately rushed to him, picked up the sleeping Mo Yurou, placed her on the hospital bed, and then said to Fu Yusheng.
"It's getting late. You can send Miss Qin back first. I'll take care of you here."
When Xiao Zichen said this, Fu Yusheng remembered Qin Zhiyan and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock in the night. It was really unreasonable for Qin Zhiyan to take a taxi back at this time.
"No need, I'll call the driver at home to pick me up."
Qin Zhiyan glanced at Fu Yusheng and knew that he didn't want Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou to be alone together, so he spoke.
But Fu Yusheng is not the kind of person who doesn't understand etiquette. It doesn't make sense to ask a driver to come over in the middle of the night. Although he doesn't want Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou to be alone together, Mo Yurou won't wake up tonight.
After considering what Xiao Zichen couldn't do, he opened his mouth and said.
"Let's go, I'll take you back and pick up some daily necessities for Yurou."
After saying that, Fu Yusheng looked at Xiao Zichen again, knowing that he couldn't do anything, but still gave him a warning.
"Xiao Zichen, don't do anything extraordinary."
"Okay, Yusheng, can you stop thinking so dirty? Leave quickly and don't disturb Yurou's rest."
Xiao Zichen glanced at Fu Yusheng with a look of disgust, then moved a chair and sat beside the bed, ignoring Fu Yusheng.
After that, Fu Yusheng and Qin Zhiyan left the ward.
Xiao Zichen sat beside the bed and saw the makeup on Mo Yurou's face and her hair in a bun. She thought about it and then walked out of the ward. After a while, she walked in with a cosmetic bag in her hand.
At this time, Xiao Zichen asked the nurse outside to ask for it. Xiao Zichen took it to the bedside, and then carefully began to loosen Mo Yurou's hair. The long black hair fell loose, making Mo Yurou, who was originally cold-eyed, become much softer.
Afterwards, Xiao Zichen took out another pack of makeup remover wipes and removed Mo Yurou's makeup bit by bit, cleaning her face. The movements seemed clumsy, but they were very gentle and meticulous.
After taking off his makeup, Xiao Zichen went to the bathroom to get a hot towel, washed Mo Yurou's face, wiped her hands and neck, and then covered her with the quilt. After finishing everything, he sat back on the bed.
Xiao Zichen seemed to have never looked at the sleeping Mo Yurou so closely and carefully. The cold, resolute and determined woman in his impression was now as soft as a spring water, directly touching his heart.
Thinking of the scene when he saw Mo Yurou lying on the ground just now, Xiao Zichen was still a little frightened, and at the same time, he began to feel deep self-blame in his heart.
Fu Yusheng was right. Mo Yurou became as fragile as she is today because of his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. He would never be able to atone for his sins by dying, and could only use the rest of his life to make amends.
"Yurou, I'm sorry."
Once again, Xiao Zichen said these three words, but no matter how sorry he was, he could not change Mo Yurou's healthy body.
At about half past twelve, Xiao Zichen received several text messages from Liu Mingyu, including several videos. After watching those videos, Xiao Zichen's expression became colder and colder, and there was a strong chill all over his body.
Immediately, he called Liu Mingyu back.
"Immediately send someone to keep an eye on that woman. If you dare to touch Yu Rou, I will let her know the price of touching her."
At this time, Xiao Zichen was like Hell, with no expression on his face, and his tone of voice was bone-chilling. Even through the phone, Liu Mingyu could feel the anger coming from Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, where is Miss Jiang?"
Liu Mingyu sent a total of three videos to Xiao Zichen. The protagonist in one of the videos was Jiang Moyao. Unexpectedly, Jiang Moyao also appeared at the reception tonight, but he never showed up.
This aroused Liu Mingyu's vigilance, but he only found this video. To be on the safe side, he would only send this video to Xiao Zichen.
When Xiao Zichen heard Jiang Moyao's name, he frowned subconsciously, then remained silent for a moment and said.
"Send someone to keep an eye on her to see if she has behaved abnormally recently. Since there is no evidence to prove that she is related to this matter, let her go for now."
At this time, when Xiao Zichen spoke about Jiang Moyao, or talked about things related to Jiang Moyao, he could no longer feel the slightest affection. Yesterday's car accident had wiped out the little guilt Xiao Zichen had for her.
Obliterated.
Liu Mingyu on the other side of the phone heard this and immediately arranged for someone to handle the matter. As for Xiao Zichen, he hung up the phone and returned to the ward.
Fu Yusheng also returned to the hospital after sending Qin Zhiyan away. He had been to the ward, but when he saw Xiao Zichen standing next to Mo Yurou in the ward, he did not come in to disturb him, but went to his office.
Mo Yurou woke up at around five o'clock in the morning. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a dark head.
Xiao Zichen stayed by the bed last night, taking Mo Yurou's temperature every two hours. After taking the temperature at around four o'clock, he felt a little more supportive, so he just fell asleep leaning on the bed, wearing the same clothes as last night.
The white suit at the cocktail party.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yurou felt a little dazed. After thinking about it for a moment, she remembered what happened last night. There were several empty salt water bottles above her head, and there was an obvious pinhole on the back of her left hand.
There is a half-dry towel on the bedside, and there is a basin of water in the basin next to it.
In a daze last night, she could feel something warm wrapped around the back of her hand. Now that she thought about it, Xiao Zichen should have been applying hot towels to her hands.
"ink……"
"Shh..."
At this time, the ward door opened, and a nurse walked in from the outside. Seeing Mo Yurou's eyes open, she was a little happy and wanted to say hello. When Mo Yurou saw this, she immediately made a silent gesture.
When the little nurse saw it, she immediately lowered her voice.
"Miss Mo, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
The nurse asked in a low voice while taking Mo Yurou's temperature.
Mo Yurou now feels weak in her limbs. Based on this symptom, she already knows why she fainted last night.
"My whole body is weak and my head is a little dizzy."
"This is the effect of alcohol. Your body temperature is normal. If Miss Mo feels unwell, you can ring the call bell on the bedside. Then I will go out first. Miss Mo will rest for a while."
After saying that, the little nurse quickly left the room.
Mo Yurou looked at the white ceiling and saw the familiar face beside her, wondering how she could still sleep.
Mo Yurou took a deep breath, as if she could smell the faint smell of tobacco on Xiao Zichen's body. She knew that Xiao Zichen smoked.
In the past, Mo Yurou was very repulsive to men who smoked, but after seeing Xiao Zichen smoking, she realized that she was not repelling men who smoked, but because she didn't like those men, she thought it was bad for them to smoke.
Back then, Mo Yurou was so stupid that she hid in a corner alone just to admire Xiao Zichen's lazy look and relaxed and comfortable posture while smoking.
Xiao Zichen smokes, but he is not addicted to cigarettes. Unlike other men who smoke, he always has a smell of cigarette smoke that cannot be removed. Instead, he has a light tobacco aroma, not strong, but faintly distributed, as if he has wiped it off.
It's like a perfume that makes people forget it and want to put it down after smelling it.
No, as soon as Mo Yurou took a deep breath, she felt that the ward was filled with a faint scent of tobacco, completely covering up the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.
As she watched, Mo Yurou's heart began to beat rapidly, and her weak will began to waver again.
I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Yurou felt that it was almost a century since she looked at Xiao Zichen like this. She reminded herself countless times not to be carried away by the tenderness in front of her, but those eyes were uncontrollable and refused to follow Xiao Zichen's eyes.
Leave him alone for half a second.
Suddenly, a rapid ringing sound came from the ward. Mo Yurou subconsciously closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side.
The ringtone woke up Xiao Zichen from his sleep. He opened his eyes instantly and subconsciously pressed down the phone. Then he glanced at Mo Yurou on the bed and saw that she had her eyes closed and did not appear to be awake. He breathed a sigh of relief before paying attention.
Focus on mobile phones.
At this time, Mo Yurou was too nervous to breathe loudly, for fear that Xiao Zichen would find out that she was pretending to sleep.
Suddenly, Mo Yurou felt the quilt on her body being lifted off. Mo Yurou immediately became alert, wondering what this guy was going to do to her. This was in a hospital, and doctors and nurses could come in at any time. Could it be that Xiao Zichen was so perverted?
Just when Mo Yurou's body stiffened nervously, the quilt that had just been lifted up covered her body again. Then Mo Yurou felt that Xiao Zichen seemed to be tucking her into bed. Before, her hands were placed outside the quilt. Now, a pair of
The quilt covered her neck directly, protecting her tightly.
Then, Mo Yurou heard the sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of a door closing, and later, she could hear waves of deep sounds coming from the corridor.
Mo Yurou slowly opened her eyes. The ward was empty and extremely quiet. She could only hear the violent beating of her heart.
Mo Yurou took a deep breath and looked at the tight quilt covering her body. She felt confused again.
Outside the ward, there was a call from Liu Mingyu. At this time, he had also arrived at the hospital. After a while, Xiao Zichen walked back to the ward packed with bags.
Mo Yurou could no longer pretend. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she moved slightly on the bed. Xiao Zichen immediately slowed down his steps, thinking that he had alarmed Mo Yurou.
At this time, Mo Yurou slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Zichen with a blurred look, as if she had just woken up.
Xiao Zichen immediately put down the things in his hands, walked to the bed, reached out and touched Mo Yurou's forehead, and then said something.
"Would you like to sleep a little longer? Yusheng said you must have a good rest these days and stay out of the wind."
How can Mo Yurou sleep now? Xiao Zichen is staying in the ward. The fact that she can lie down so calmly is the reason why her limbs are so weak now.
Mo Yurou shook her head and wanted to sit up from the bed, but after a while, she gave up immediately. Her limbs were weak and her body was weak. She couldn't sit up at all. Mo Yurou frowned immediately.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he thought Mo Yurou was uncomfortable, so he immediately walked over nervously.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'm going to call the nurse right away."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen was already walking towards the door, and Mo Yurou immediately stopped him.
"When I come back, I'm fine. I'm just weak and can't sit up."
Xiao Zichen immediately stopped and remembered the symptoms Fu Yusheng mentioned last night. He looked at Mo Yurou with some embarrassment and walked back silently.
"I'll help you."
While Xiao Zichen was talking, he had already picked up Mo Yurou, wondering if Mo Yurou needed his help.
Xiao Zichen picked up Mo Yurou, put the pillow up against her back, then gently put it down, and asked gently.
"Is this okay?"
Mo Yurou nodded. In fact, she really wanted to tell Xiao Zichen that the hospital bed could be rolled up directly, so there was no need to go to such trouble as him.
However, seeing Xiao Zichen's somewhat clumsy movements, Mo Yurou also gave up the idea. For the president of Sino-Ocean Group to take care of someone so personally, the sun was out in the west, not to mention that this scene was not what she had imagined countless times.
Well, let’s just consider it as a wish come true now.
"Mingyu just sent some breakfast. It's all light food. Do you want to eat it now or later?"
After finishing everything, Xiao Zichen pointed to a few bags he had put aside and asked Mo Yurou what she thought.
Mo Yurou touched her stomach. She didn't eat anything at the reception last night. Until now, she was indeed a little hungry, so she said.
"Eat now, but..."
"Okay, let me help you wash up first."
Before Mo Yurou could say the next words, Xiao Zichen had already spoken.
Hearing this, Mo Yurou was a little moved. Just now she was hesitating about how to wash herself, but Xiao Zichen spoke first.
But the next second, Mo Yurou's face gradually lost its expression.
Xiao Zichen first took out an empty washbasin from the bathroom, then took a toothbrush, toothbrush, and towel, and put them all next to the bed. After that, he was seen leaning towards Mo Yurou with the toothbrush and toothbrush, and
When the toothbrush cup was about to touch Mo Yurou's face, Mo Yurou immediately stopped him.
"Wait, Xiao Zichen, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, then he held up the toothbrush and quilt in his hand and said.
"Brush your teeth. Why, isn't it like this? I saw my mother take care of my father like this before."
Xiao Zichen said with a confused look on his face, his eyes full of confusion.
Mo Yurou had never seen Xiao Zichen like this before, so unconfident and even a little panicked. Especially when Mo Yurou asked him this question just now, she was obviously a little flustered.
Hearing Xiao Zichen's words, Mo Yurou shook her head helplessly, then pushed Xiao Zichen's hand away, propped up the bed, and sat up a little. Seeing this, Xiao Zichen hurriedly put down the things in his hands and went to help her.
However, Mo Yurou rejected her.
"Mr. Xiao, for more than two years, my uncle was paralyzed due to serious injuries and coma. I just don't have any strength in my body now, but it doesn't mean that I can't move. You actually..."
At this point, Mo Yurou didn't say the next words. She was really confused by Xiao Zichen's behavior and didn't know what to say.