Mo Zhaoyun's hand slipped under the hospital gown, and started to feel up along the navel bit by bit, as if it was on purpose, bringing about a bit of numbness. His originally somewhat cold voice had also become a bit hoarse, appearing extremely sexy, "Then wife, just take it as if I'm trying to reason with you, I still want to steal from you!"

"I'm still eating!" Gong Wan’er's breath was unstable, as he raised his chopsticks and protested loudly.

Mo Zhaoyun's hand trembled slightly, then he sat up and distanced himself from Gong Wan’er. His attitude was so good that Gong Wan’er felt like he was hallucinating.

But she was really hungry, so she did not bother with Mo Zhaoyun anymore. After finishing her meal, Mo Zhaoyun did not make any moves either, but instead pulled Gong Wan’er downstairs to eat, and at night, when they slept, he did not have any ulterior motives.

"Why did he suddenly become a gentleman?" Gong Wan’er laid on the man's warm chest, her small hands lingering on her abdominal muscles incessantly. She was obviously very fond of him.

Mo Zhaoyun grabbed the little woman's disorderly hand, and laughed softly: "You're not fully recovered yet, do I have that kind of beast?"

"That's not necessarily true. Sometimes, you're worse than a beast!" Gong Wan’er pointed.

"Alright, hurry up and sleep. The patient needs to rest more." Mo Zhaoyun patted Gong Wan’er's perky little butt, urging her to sleep.

"You're so annoying!" Gong Wan’er's face reddened as he turned around and faced Mo Zhaoyun with the back of his head, closing his eyes and going to sleep.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed helplessly as he turned around and pulled Gong Wan’er into his embrace. Only then did he finally fall asleep.

.. ...

In the blink of an eye, it was the day Gong Wan’er was discharged from the hospital. Mo Zhaoyun had initially said that he would personally come to the hospital to bring Gong Wan’er to the company, but he suddenly needed Mo Zhaoyun for a long distance treatment, so he could only leave the mission to Mo Zhi.

Although he stayed in the hospital for a few days, he didn't have much to show for it. After Gong Wan’er changed his clothes, he carried his bag to the next ward.

Looking at Gong Wan’er's clothes, Gong Jianuo frowned and asked: You're going to be discharged?

"Mhmm, your brother-in-law will get someone to take me to the company later. I'll be leaving first." Gong Wan’er sat down, picked up a washed apple and took a bite, then asked: "Where's Dad?"

"Dad said he was going downstairs to take a look." Gong Jianuo's voice was much gentler.

Gong Wan’er nodded, looking at the time, he grabbed his bag and stood up, "The carriage should be coming soon, I'll be leaving first, when you recover from your injuries, go and study!"

"Got it." Gong Jianuo could be considered to have obediently agreed. This was the first time in the past decade that his elder sister had talked to him with such concern.

Gong Wan’er spoke a few more words of advice, only after finishing eating the apple did he throw away the fruit core, stood up and left the ward.

He didn't know if it was because he had come too many times, but Gong Wan’er felt that the hospital was just like the backyard of his villa, and was extremely familiar with it.

When Gong Wan’er arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Mo Zhi was still not there. She found a shady spot to wait and took out his phone to play games.

"Waiting for someone?" The man's voice seemed to be more gentle. Gong Wan’er raised his head and saw that it was actually the Chen family business group's Chen. He could not help but frown and indifferently nod his head: "Yes."

It was as if ChenChen did not notice Gong Wan’er's cold attitude. He looked at her from head to toe, and asked with the same gentle tone: "Did Mrs. Mo get discharged?"

"Yes." Gong Wan’er was neither cold nor indifferent, he did not have the desire to talk.

"Mrs. Mo seems to hate me?" ChenChen frowned, a sad expression on his face.

Gong Wan’er did not know what had happened to the CEO of the Chen Family Enterprise, but the two of them had met once in total. In the previous three minutes, they had not gotten to know each other well enough to chat like this, and they even hated to ask such questions.

"Boss Chen is overthinking it." Although Gong Wan’er felt that Chen Chen was strange, but there was still some basic form of courtesy.

Hearing Gong Wan’er's words, Chen Chen seemed to heave a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "That's my mistake. Mrs. Mo doesn't hate me."

Gong Wan’er felt that Chen Chen's words were strange, he could not help but frown: "Boss Chen is joking, we've only met once in total, it's not necessary to say that she hated it."

"Haven't we met for the second time!" ChenChen's tone became even more gentle as he spoke.

But the more it was like this, the weirder it was. Gong Wan’er was not a fool, if others showed her even a little bit of kindness, she would think that they were good people.

"I wonder what business does Boss Chen have?" Gong Wan’er didn't want to continue with the previous topic and directly said: "Boss Chen coming to the hospital probably has something to do, then go and busy yourself. I'm going now."

Although he did not say it explicitly, his intentions were clear. It was a pity that Chen Chen did not move at all as if he did not understand human speech, and continued to speak with a smile: "Boss Mo has really put in a lot of effort to avenge Mrs. Mo. No matter what, you are still a lover of the past, to be able to act so viciously."

When Gong Wan’er heard this, he immediately became angry in his heart.

"That Boss Chen meant that if Lin Wanxiang wants to kill me, I have to reach out my neck for her to kill me.

Gong Wan’er's tone was very harsh, and she also found Chen Chen even more unpleasing to the eye, "Boss Chen is a good person, that is a matter of Boss Chen, in any case, me and Zhaoyu cannot be stabbed by others, I am still smiling and saying it, people like Boss Chen are rare, after all, we cannot even compare to them."

"Mrs. Mo has misunderstood, I do not have that intention, I can be considered old acquaintances with Boss Mo. In the past, he and Miss Lin were extremely close, if not, when Miss Lin left, Boss Mo would not have died from the pain, but now .. .."

Gong Wan’er frowned slightly. Chen glanced at her and continued: "It has only been a few years, and Boss Mo is actually acting as if nothing has happened. To be able to be so heartless to his lover that he loved a lot back then.

What is it? ChenChen didn't say it, but it left a lot of room for imagination.

Gong Wan’er finally understood the meaning behind Chen Chen's words. So they were trying to sow discord.

"I appreciate your kindness, but even if Mo Zhaoyun and I were to succeed, I would definitely not become Lin Wanxiang and something that Boss Chen was worried about would not happen!" Gong Wan’er smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Boss Chen has time to worry about the matters between husband and wife, it would be better to worry about yourself first."

With that, Gong Wan’er looked at the car that was approaching from far away and laughed: "Since the car is here to pick me up, I will not be chatting with Boss Chen anymore!"

With that, Gong Wan’er walked forward, and the car stopped. Without waiting for Mo Zhi, he opened the car door and entered, and said to Mo Zhi with a gloomy face: "Drive the car."

Mo Zhi looked through the window and saw Chen Chen not far away, naturally he did not notice the two of them standing together, his eyes slightly narrowed. Mo Zhi did not care about Chen Chen, he immediately turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly left the hospital.

Waiting for the red light to go off, Mo Zhi quickly sent a text message to Mo Zhaoyun, telling him that he had met Chen Chen at the entrance of the hospital.

Mo Zhi directly drove the car to the car park below, and the two took the elevator up to the top floor.

"Madam, you can go in. Boss Mo is holding a remote conference in his office." Mo Zhi said softly as he sent Gong Wan’er to the door.

"Alright, I understand."

Gong Wan’er nodded her head, gently pushed opened the door and entered, only to hear Mo Zhaoyun's voice. She smiled at Mo Zhaoyun, and pointed to the sofa.

Mo Zhaoyun nodded as a smile flashed past his lips and he continued with the meeting.

Gong Wan’er sat on the sofa and turned on the music to start playing. He was so engrossed in it that he did not even know when Mo Zhaoyun ended the meeting.

After Mo Zhaoyun turned off the video, he saw his wife, who had just been discharged from the hospital, nestling on the sofa, holding her cell phone and constantly sliding around. From time to time, she would even frown and mutter something, her vivid little expression seemed extremely cute.

"Aiya!" Gong Wan’er screamed, he was so shocked that he almost threw his phone out. He patted his chest, staring at the smiling man beside him with his round eyes, "Why don't you make a sound, you scared me to death!"

"Don't tell me that you were too engrossed in the game to notice my existence? Wife, your act of turning the game upside down is not good!" Mo Zhaoyun reached out and hugged Gong Wan’er, lowering his head and biting her pink lips.

Gong Wan’er placed his phone to the side, reached out to pinch Mo Zhaoyun's waist, and said angrily: "That's because you're too busy, that's why I played games."

"Alright, it's all my fault!" Mo Zhaoyun begged for mercy unreasonably, raised his wrist and looked at the time, holding Gong Wan’er's hand, he stood up and asked gently: It's getting late, you're hungry, right?

Gong Wan’er took Mo Zhaoyun's arm and replied smilingly: "Alright, go eat Korean cuisine. When we return home, just go to the supermarket.

"You are not allowed to buy too much. Your body is still weak, so you can only eat a little bit. Otherwise, all of you will be confiscated!" Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er sternly.

"Got it." Originally, Gong Wan’er thought that he would be completely rejected, but he didn't think that he would be able to eat some more. This unexpected joy made Gong Wan’er very happy, and he completely ignored Mo Zhaoyun's serious expression.

When the two of them came out of the office, most of the people in the company had already left. When the remaining people saw the CEO and his wife, they suddenly thought about what happened at the wedding.

At the very least, they shouldn't have known about it. The ones who knew wouldn't make a fuss, and at least they didn't have much of an impact on Lin Haifeng, so everything was within their control.

Who would have thought that Lin Wanxiang would seek for her own death and find a reporter to throw acid at the bride at the wedding. Even if that reporter did not give up Lin Wanxiang at that time, there was still a colleague who was present, and who would miss such a huge piece of gossip. They would definitely investigate until the end, and uncover the truth of the matter was only a matter of time.