"Sit down and wait." With that, papa Mo helped Mo’s Mother to sit down and poured her a cup of water.

After an unknown period of time, a voice came from outside and the door was opened.

When Gong Wan’er woke up, it was already completely dark outside, but Gong Jiande was nowhere to be seen.

Coincidentally, the nurse came in to change Gong Wan’er's medicine, so she asked: "Nurse, do you know how the people who were sent in with me are?"

"That gentleman." The nurse was happy for a moment, but then her expression darkened. She looked at Gong Wan’er and said: "When that sir was sent in, he was covered in blood and he was shouting 'Evening' and 'Evening'. He's in intensive care and still hasn't woken up. "

The nurse talked non-stop, but Gong Wan’er slowly started to worry. The words "heavily injured" and "still not awake" continued to spin in Gong Wan’er's mind.

"Do you know which ward he's in?" Gong Wan’er pulled the nurse and asked anxiously.

After the nurse told him about the ward, Gong Wan’er lifted his blanket and ran out of the ward, not caring about how the nurse called him.

She didn't understand what she was feeling at all. She wanted to walk to the front of Mo Zhaoyun as fast as she could so she could talk to him and wake him up as soon as possible.

No wonder Gong Jiande didn't directly answer her question when she asked. So it turned out that Mo Zhaoyun was ..

That way, she might be able to find out about Mo Zhaoyun's situation earlier and see how he was doing.

They were clearly in the same car accident, why was she fine while Mo Zhaoyun was unconscious?

Along the way, Gong Wan’er kept thinking that if anything happened to Mo Zhaoyun, she would leave with the child.

See, sometimes only in difficult situations can one see her sincerity, but Gong Wan’er herself didn't realize that for Mo Zhaoyun's sake, she could also do it with her life on the line.

Not long after, she reached the door of Mo Zhaoyun's sickroom. Just as she was about to push the door open and enter, the word "summon Yun" had already reached her mouth, she heard voices coming from inside.

"Aunt, don't worry, Boss Mo will be fine."

"I hope so. Little Chu, I feel much more at ease with you around. Thank you."

"I should have done it, Auntie."

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er put down the hand gesture of pushing the door, and the word "summon Yun" was forcefully held back.

So it turned out that no matter what had happened, they were the only family, and she, Gong Wan’er, was just a bystander. Only then did she realize that papa Mo did not come to see her once even though she had just arrived at the sickroom. She should have forgotten the old one once she had the new one, even if she had Mo Zhaoyun's flesh and blood in her stomach.

Gong Wan’er did not listen to what they were saying after this, nor did she want to hear it. She was afraid that she would hear any other dialogue, and that would only make her unhappy. She slowly turned around and returned to her room.

Every time she walked, it was with extreme difficulty. She had a feeling that her body would collapse at any moment.

She walked to her room and was about to open the door when someone behind her supported her.

Is it Mo Zhaoyun? Is he awake? Did he come to find me?

Just as Gong Wan’er turned his head, he saw Gong Jiande standing in front of him, holding onto a heat preservation box.

"Dad, it's you." Gong Wan’er said with disappointment as he pushed open the door and entered the sickroom.

Gong Jiande supported Gong Wan’er from behind, and asked in concern: "Evening, why did you get out of bed? The doctor told you to rest more, so I asked your aunt to make you some chicken soup when I got home. You were fine, so she didn't come to see you. "

If it was a normal person, Gong Wan’er would definitely oppress Hao Jinzhi, but now, she no longer had that thought, and did not care about Hao Jinzhi anymore.

"Yes." Gong Wan’er replied softly and crawled onto the bed.

Gong Jiande saw that Gong Wan’er looked like he had lost his soul, and was in an even worse condition than when he left, so he asked: "Yue'er, what happened to you?"

"I'm fine." Gong Wan’er said lightly. In fact, only she herself knew how much pain she felt in her heart. She and Mo Zhaoyun seemed to have reached the point where she did not even have the qualifications to visit him. Thinking of this, Gong Wan’er laughed bitterly, then pulled at his blanket, trying to hide his sadness.

"It's good that you're fine." Gong Jiande laughed as he spoke, he then opened up the heat preservation box and brought a bowl of chicken soup to Gong Wan’er, who placed it in front of her.

After drinking it, Gong Wan’er saw that Gong Jiande was still in the hospital and let him go back.

"I'll stay behind to take care of you. You can't go into the hospital by yourself." Gong Jiande said, his eyes filled with the care and concern his father had for his daughter.

"It's fine. Later, ask Bei Bei to come over. You can go home."

After hearing this, Gong Jiande agreed to return home. After he left, Gong Wan’er was the only one left in the empty ward. It was as if she was the only one left in the entire world.

Saying that calling Liu Beibei here was just an excuse, she only wanted to be by herself, like a Floater in the world, living and dying by herself.

Slowly, the sleepiness started to surface. Gong Wan’er closed his eyes and fell asleep, probably because he was pregnant, it was easier for him to fall asleep.

.. ...

The next day, the weather became clear again. The sunlight slowly shone into Gong Wan’er's ward, warming everything inside up. The blankets, the table, the curtains, and more.

She was woken up by a shout, when she opened her eyes, she realised that Liu Beibei was sitting beside her bed, she was so frightened that she sat up, and stayed away from Liu Beibei.

"Bebe, where did you come from?" Gong Wan’er asked with dissatisfaction, at the same time, pacifying his own shocked heart, the feeling of waking up early in the morning was like seeing a ghost.

Liu Beibei laughed, holding her cheek, she said: "I popped out from a rock."

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er's mood improved a little. He smiled, probably because he knew that she was in a bad mood, which was why Liu Beibei made such a joke.

Seeing Gong Wan’er smile, Liu Beibei's heart dropped by more than half and she asked: "Evening, are you alright? How did this happen? "It scared me to death."

"I'm fine." Gong Wan’er shook his head, as if he thought of something, and asked: "How did you know I was here?" Not many people knew about her accident, and she did not tell Liu Beibei either. Why did she suddenly appear? Could it really have come out of a rock and been followed by magic?

"The assistant to your president told me." After saying that, Liu Beibei waved his hand as if he was disdainful.

"Assistant? Mo Zhi? " Gong Wan’er asked.

"That's right, you woke me up early in the morning, then said you were in the hospital and asked me to take care of you." Liu Beibei slowly said. When she thought of how she had been disturbed by Qing Meng, she felt her hatred towards Mo Zhi to the point that her teeth started to itch.

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er had an evil idea, so he asked: "Why does he have your number?"

"How would I know? Maybe I only found out after following Boss Mo Forger. "

Is that so? No matter what, Gong Wan’er's heart was warm at this moment. At least she knew that there would be people who would care about her, even if that person was Mo Zhaoyun's assistant.

"How did you get into a car accident? How is the judgement on the Boss Mo going? " Liu Beibei asked in a crackling voice, and didn't notice that Gong Wan’er had a different reaction to the words "Boss Mo Judge" when he heard it.

"I don't know how the accident happened, but it's probably because the weather was bad and the roads were blocked. Furthermore, the two of us are still quarreling on the road." Gong Wan’er said slowly. In fact, she didn't want to recall this part, it would only make her and you clearly realize that she and Mo Zhaoyun are already far away from each other.

"Then what about Boss Mo? How is he? " Liu Beibei asked as if he was extremely curious.

Gong Wan’er closed his eyes, what was about to happen had finally arrived. He slowly said: "You have not woken up, I am not sure either."

"Didn't you see him?" Liu Beibei had a face full of shock. In her opinion, even though the two of them were arguing, in the face of life and death, they would definitely not ignore each other.

"Yes." When these two words came out, Gong Wan’er remembered the conversation between and the Mo’s Mother in Mo Zhaoyun's ward, and felt like a family. She paused, then added, "But he probably doesn't need me around." When these words were spoken, her heart was once again tugged. It was extremely painful, so painful that it pierced the heart. Over the past few days, Gong Wan’er had experienced this feeling countless times.

Liu Beibei was shocked, "What? What happened? "

"Chu Ning is inside. If I go in, it would seem like there's a lot more to it."

"What's superfluous? Even though you guys are fighting now, you're not even divorced yet. What's wrong with this world? Why did Little San start acting so domineeringly? "Wait, I'll help you teach that bitch a lesson!" With that, Liu Beibei rolled up his sleeves, wanting to rush out to find Chu Ning.

"Bebe, come back here."

Hearing that, Liu Beibei stopped, turned, looked at Gong Wan’er and said: "Evening." She had an unwilling look on her face.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to get a divorce from Zhaoyu anyway." Gong Wan’er said lightly.

"Divorce?"

Gong Wan’er nodded his head, his hands clenched tightly, as though he was trying to hide his emotions.

"Alright, I'll support you!" "Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Liu Beibei patted his chest, looking like a hero of Liang Shan.

Gong Wan’er looked at Liu Beibei and smiled slightly. He asked leisurely: "Then do you help me take care of my baby?"

"Sure!" These words came out of his mouth, and it was only then that Liu Beibei realized what Gong Wan’er had said.

"Evening, what did you say? "Baby?" Mo Zhi did not mention this to her.

Gong Wan’er nodded his head, and said: "That's right, baby, the doctor said that I am already six weeks pregnant."

Hearing this, Liu Beibei slowly started to laugh. Gong Wan’er was pregnant!

"Great." After saying that, Liu Beibei walked closer to Gong Wan’er, touched her lower abdomen, and said: "Yue'er, how do you feel?"

"He hasn't been formed yet. You won't be able to touch him." Gong Wan’er laughed.

"I don't care, I want to be a godmother!"

At this time, the sickroom was in a peaceful state, and at the moment when Gong Wan’er was at his most relaxed, there was a sudden knock on the door.