Liu Beibei retracted her fist in embarrassment, "I will go out, I will go out." She no longer had the vigor she had at the door.

It was only until he closed the door for Mo Zhaoyun that he realized that this was his home!

She stretched out her foot to kick at the door, but then realized that this was her door. She had to spend some money to repair it, so she silently withdrew her foot and angrily sat on the sofa in the living room.

The aura coming from Mo Zhaoyun was not something that she, Liu Beibei, could handle.

In the bedroom, after hearing the door close, Mo Zhaoyun picked Gong Wan’er up and took off her clothes. Afraid to wake Gong Wan’er up, Mo Zhaoyun's actions were light and gentle, as if he was a rare treasure in this world. In fact, Gong Wan’er was his treasure, his only one.

After taking off the formal attire, Mo Zhaoyun softly helped Gong Wan’er put on his pajamas. It was as light and as soft as usual.

Only after ten minutes did Mo Zhaoyun help Gong Wan’er put on her pajamas and put her back on the bed. Then, he went into the bathroom and took out a wet towel to help Gong Wan’er wipe his face.

"That way, you can sleep more comfortably."

These words were said for Gong Wan’er to hear and also for himself. He wanted Gong Wan’er to not feel so bad and sleep more comfortably.

Once he was done, Mo Zhaoyun did not have anything else to do. He quietly sat beside Gong Wan’er and looked at her.

I'm sorry, late! He silently shouted in his heart.

After an unknown period of time, Mo Zhaoyun finally regained his senses. He leaned over and kissed Gong Wan’er's forehead, no matter how much he was unwilling to let go of her, he still slowly got up.

"Evening, see you tomorrow."

With that, Mo Zhaoyun walked out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun walk out, Liu Beibei stood up and asked: "Is it done?" In fact, she had just asked casually. She should have already changed her pajamas long ago.

Mo Zhaoyun nodded, and then said to Liu Beibei: "Don't let her know that I came here tonight."

With that, Mo Zhaoyun left.

After Mo Zhaoyun left, he drove back to his own apartment. Along the way, he was so distracted that it wasn't until he turned on the light that he realized he was home.

He changed his shoes and walked slowly to the study. The documents on the desk were in a mess. As he approached, he saw that the bottom drawer had been opened, and that the identification report was not in the folder.

She had really seen it!

Previously, Mo Zhaoyun was still guessing, but when he saw it for the first time, he accepted that Gong Wan’er already knew the truth.

He sat down on a nearby chair and placed both his hands on his sides. It was as if he had no more strength left in his body.

Ever since he knew that Xuan Xuan was his son, Mo Zhaoyun had always been running away. He had never dared to think what Gong Wan’er would do when he found out. This time, Gong Wan’er really knew. What should he do?

Just now, Liu Beibei said that Gong Wan’er was crying sorrowfully. Was she really in despair? Truly, if it were anyone else, they would also feel despair.

"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun called out gently, his tone filled with helplessness and reluctance.

What would happen? What would Gong Wan’er do next?

Even now, Mo Zhaoyun did not dare to think about it. No matter how capable he was, he was helpless against Gong Wan’er.

However, he couldn't just watch, and he didn't do anything!

"Evening, tell me what I should do."

Actually, from the beginning to the end, Mo Zhaoyun did not know how Xuan Xuan came here, and as for his explanation, even he was only half believing and half doubting it. However, the appraisal report was right there, so Mo Zhaoyun had nothing to say to that. Then, what could he use to explain it to Gong Wan’er?

Mo Zhaoyun's mind was in a mess, he wanted to say a lot of things to Gong Wan’er, but in the end, he realized that he couldn't do anything about it in front of the appraisal report.

When he woke up from that dream, Gong Wan’er was still by his side. She would urge him to sleep when he worked very late, would lie beside him, and would kiss him from time to time .. But the truth is that this is not a dream, this is real life.

As the night gradually deepened, in the empty apartment, Mo Zhaoyun sat in the study room alone and thought about Gong Wan’er who was sitting on the other side.

That night, he didn't sleep.

.. ...

The next day, the weather was not as clear as it had been, and the air was overcast. A cool breeze blew past the curtains, and then, it entered the room, causing Gong Wan’er who was lying on the bed to unconsciously pull up his blanket.

As if he was dreaming of something, Gong Wan’er suddenly woke up, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the ceiling.

"Summoning Yun, I just had a nightmare." She lightly said, still relying on Mo Zhaoyun's soft tone from before.

But just as she said that, she reacted, no one would answer her, and Mo Zhaoyun would not hug her tightly like he usually did. Because of that report, she had already left home, and Mo Zhaoyun was naturally not by her side.

Thinking of this, Gong Wan’er sighed from the depths of his sorrow, then closed his eyes again.

If she did not go to's office, then their blissful days would still continue for a few more days. But how could there be so many 'ifs' in the world? She had only seen the appraisal report and what was written on it was that Mo Zhaoyun was Xuan Xuan's father.

All of these things truly appeared in Gong Wan’er's life.

"Evening." Suddenly, Liu Beibei's voice came out from outside the room.

Gong Wan’er opened his eyes again and sat up, looking towards the door with confusion in his eyes. A few seconds later, Liu Beibei walked in and saw Gong Wan’er. She laughed and then sat beside Gong Wan’er.

"Hungry?" Eat breakfast. " Liu Beibei asked gently. Seeing Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun's reactions yesterday, she knew that Gong Wan’er was very sad, so she didn't want to touch Gong Wan’er's sore spot. All she wanted was to accompany her.

Gong Wan’er looked at her blankly, and did not say a word.

"Stupid? It's time to get up and have breakfast. " Liu Beibei joked and pulled Gong Wan’er's arm.

Gong Wan’er was still looking at Liu Beibei, but this time, she opened her mouth: "Bei Bei, do you not want to know what happened?"

Liu Beibei was startled, she did not expect Gong Wan’er to ask that question, and said: Let's eat breakfast first, we'll talk after we've eaten our fill.

With that, Liu Beibei walked out of the bedroom, leaving Gong Wan’er alone. It was not that she didn't want to know, but she felt that the current Gong Wan’er needed understanding and company the most.

Gong Wan’er sighed, then got up, washed up, and walked over to the table. The Liu Beibei in front of him was still acting carefree, but Gong Wan’er could still see the love in her eyes, the love she had for Gong Wan’er.

She sat down, nibbled on her bread, and suddenly said, "Bebe."

"What?" Liu Beibei suddenly raised her head, as if she had expected something.

"Xuan Xuan is the son of Summoning Yun." Although Gong Wan’er did not seem to think much of it, her heart was trembling. That was the last thing she wanted to admit, the thing she didn't want to say out loud.

After Liu Beibei heard this, she was stunned, her eyes wide open as she looked at Gong Wan’er. She knew that there was a conflict between Gong Wan’er and herself, but she didn't know that such a thing had happened. No wonder Gong Wan’er cried so fiercely yesterday.

Seeing Liu Beibei not saying anything, Gong Wan’er continued: "Yesterday, when I went to summon Yun to the study room to look for a document, I inadvertently saw an appraisal report. I wanted to question him face to face, but when I arrived at the banquet site, he was at the same time as Chu Ning and her son, and there was even laughter and chatter. At that moment, I felt that it was extremely sarcastic. She spoke slowly. She thought that she had shed all her tears yesterday, but as she spoke, she felt that her eyes were moist and her voice was choked with sobs.

A man doesn't cry easily, but it's not the time to be sad. That sometimes applied to women as well.

Hearing that, Liu Beibei gritted her teeth in anger, slammed the table and said: "This damned Mo Zhaoyun, he actually did such a thing. I thought he was nice to you, but now I know he's a wolf in sheep's clothing. Furthermore, I had thought that Xuan Xuan was similar to Mo Zhaoyun for a long time, I never thought that it would be true. "

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be true. I even told you when you told me." It wasn't until I found out that a lot of things were followed. I still remember one time when I let Xuan Xuan get injured a little, but my mother pushed me aside. Now that I think about it, it was really due to the protection of my biological grandson, it was an action that my subconscious sent out. " Gong Wan’er thought back to the past and felt pain in his heart. If she didn't know this, she would have thought that moxa was careless.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen. To think that I was so supportive of you all back then." You know, I shouldn't have let him in yesterday! "

He came?

"What?" He came yesterday? " Gong Wan’er asked.

Hearing this, Liu Beibei's face turned pale, and she said with embarrassment: "Sorry, Night. I didn't know what had happened, or I wouldn't have let him in. And he kept saying she wanted to see you, so I let him in. "

"What is he doing here?"

"You were asleep when he came. After that, he sat right next to you and accompanied you for a period of time. " Liu Beibei told the truth, and only hid the part about him changing into pajamas.

Listening like this, Gong Wan’er's face appeared inside Gong Wan’er's mind, his heart aching. If he hadn't done it, none of this would have happened.

"Night, then what do you plan to do in the future?" Liu Beibei asked worriedly.

What should he do? To be honest, Gong Wan’er had never thought about this topic. Yesterday, when she saw the appraisal report, she felt as if she was struck by lightning. When she saw Mo Zhaoyun and Chu Ning together, she felt very angry. Soon after, she came to Liu Beibei's place and cried for a while before falling asleep. Yesterday, her mood had all been focused on this matter, and she hadn't thought about what to do.

Divorce?

Get back together?

Or was there a third way?

Gong Wan’er shook his head helplessly.