"Try the wedding dress?"

Ning Yao slowly said these three words.

Shen Donglin nodded sincerely, "Yes, try on the wedding dress. I'll accompany you when the time comes."

"Donglin, I knew you wouldn't let me go alone."

Ning Yao smiled.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly. It was a smile that had succeeded in scheming.

Shen Donglin chuckled and said apologetically, "Little Yao, I'm sorry. Last time, I didn't manage to control my emotions. I promise you that I won't do that to you again."

Ning Yao shook her head silently, her eyes flashing with pride.

'"Wanwan, you heard me! You have to be my witness. He said it himself, and you have to treat me well in the future." He smiled weakly.

Mo Han looked at Shen Donglin.

He was clearly smiling, and the curve at the corner of his mouth was very beautiful and perfect, but why did she feel that he was not happy at all?

That smile seemed to be fake.

This thought flashed through her mind. Mo Han suddenly regretted what she had said to Shen Donglin.

Marriage is a matter of a lifetime …

Seeing that Mo Han had been silent, Ning Yao lowered her eyes, and the light in the depths of her eyes gradually turned cold.

Then, she looked up at Mo Han and said, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you? Are you unwilling to be my witness?"

As she said this, the corner of Ning Yao's mouth twitched slightly, looking both aggrieved and weak.

"I--"

Mo Han suddenly choked.

"Little Yao, if you don't believe me, then I'll take a note and sign Shen Donglin's name, okay?" Shen Donglin smiled calmly and said with a tone full of pampering, "Little Yao, if you don't believe me, then I'll sign Shen Donglin's name again, okay?"

"Really?"

Ning Yao raised her chin and looked at the man beside her seriously. Was he so reluctant to make things difficult for Mo Han?

Shen Donglin stretched out a hand and his warm and wide palm lightly landed on Ning Yao's head. He gently rubbed it again and said with a smile, "Of course it's true. I won't lie to you."

Looking at the pair of dark eyes as deep as night, Ning Yao narrowed her eyes and slowly curved the corners of her lips.

He looked at Mo Han proudly as if he was showing off to her, "Wanwan, Donglin will belong to me in the future."

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled. "He's yours now," she whispered.

A young nurse suddenly walked in and frowned discontentedly, "Family members, you can't talk to patients like this all the time. The patient has just woken up and is still very weak."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Shen Donglin hurriedly said politely.

'"Little Yao, it's getting late. I'll send Wanwan out first and come back to accompany you later." Ning Yao looked at Ning Yao again with a gentle tone that she had never seen before.

"By the way, what would you like to eat? I'll bring it back for you later."

"I want to eat" Ning Yao tilted her head and thought, "Donglin, I want to eat Phoenix Hotel's sea cucumber porridge."

Shen Donglin agreed without any hesitation. "Alright, wait for me. I'll bring it back for you very soon."

Ning Yao nodded contentedly.

Mo Han walked forward and gently hugged Ning Yao. "Take good care of your body. I'll see you when I have time."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

The doctor said that if she was sent to the hospital half an hour later, Ning Yao's life would be in danger.

The doctor also told her that, in fact, her wounds were very shallow, much shallower than those of ordinary people who cut their wrists to commit suicide. However, her coagulation function was relatively slow, which was why she lost too much blood.

"Mo Han, if you don't come to see me now, you'll never see me again in your life. I promise you, I'm definitely not threatening you …"

She recalled what Ning Yao had said on the phone.

Mo Han leaned against the cold wall, lowered her head, and stared at her toes impartially.

She didn't want to think too deeply.

There were muffled footsteps approaching, and a familiar warm voice sounded: "The wall is cold, don't always lean against it."

Mo Han looked up at Shen Donglin and smiled, "It's good to get used to it."

Shen Donglin seemed to be relieved, and the corner of his mouth held a smile. "Let's go! I'll walk you to the door."

Mo Han nodded, "Alright."

The sky had already darkened, and a vast expanse of darkness engulfed this prosperous city.

Not far away was the dim corner of the street.

Shadows swarmed about, and the carriage was like flowing water.

When she reached the entrance of the emergency room, Mo Han suddenly stopped and turned to look at Shen Donglin.

She had known this man for more than twenty years. He had always been by her side when she was willfully messing around. He was never willing to say that he was wrong. He was also the one who accompanied her when she was helpless and desperate …

She only thought that he was thinking about her, but she had never been moved by him. Was he cruel?

Shen Donglin suddenly laughed.

This smile reflected the dim yellow road lights and crashed into the depths of her heart without warning.

The corner of Mo Han's mouth moved, "If …"

Shen Donglin asked, "If what?"

"Nothing." Mo Han couldn't wait to deny it, afraid that he would notice her thoughts. "I should go now."

With that, she strode towards the black private car.

Shen Donglin did not chase after him. He just stood there quietly. The street lamps pulled his figure long.

Mo Han did not turn around and continued forward.

In his eyes, that figure became more and more blurry, and finally disappeared from his sight.

Mo Han sat in the car and did not start the car immediately. Instead, she picked up her phone and looked at it.

Uh, why is there no electricity?

No matter how hard she pressed the boot button, she couldn't turn on her phone.

She raised her head and looked at the distant sky. It was a deep ink blue color, and it seemed like rain was about to fall.

Mo Han didn't hesitate any longer and quickly started the car.

However, just as she was about to step on the accelerator, someone knocked on her car window. She subconsciously turned around and looked over, "Shen Donglin?" Didn't he go to Phoenix Hotel to buy sea cucumber porridge for Ning Yao?

Mo Han dropped the window and slightly raised her chin to look at the man standing outside the car. "Donglin, is there anything else?"

"Why don't we eat together before we leave? You have to make your own food when you get back so late."

It was also possible that she would always be hungry after returning.

She was only a nanny by Fu Yuchen's side now, how could she have so much personal freedom!

Looking at the pair of deep eyes, Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled. "There's no need to bother. You should hurry to Phoenix Hotel to buy food for Little Yao. She's a patient now."

"Wanwan …"

"Shen Donglin, I'm sorry."

…

The window slowly rose.

It isolated the familiar voice and the angular face.

Mo Han took a long breath, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and skillfully turned the Mo Xiang plate.

The night was dim and the lights dimmed.

The figure that landed in the reversing mirror was getting smaller and smaller, and it was getting blurrier and blurrier.

She seemed to have seen him trot forward a few steps, but in the end, she stopped and stood there in a daze.

The wind blew, and the leaves and branches were blown into a loud rumble.

The hilltop villa.

"Dad, it's so late. Why hasn't elder sister returned yet? I'm so sleepy."

Little Lanlan said grievously as he nestled in Fu Yuchen's arms.

Occasionally, he covered his mouth and yawned, sleepily lying on his father's lap, his eyelids almost drooping.

Fu Yuchen raised his head and looked out of the window. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Why hadn't she returned yet? He didn't even inform him where he was going, and even his phone couldn't be reached when it was switched off.

She really didn't know what was on her mind, so she should have called back in advance if she returned late!

After thinking for a while, Fu Yuchen asked tentatively, "Shall we give her another call?"

Little Lanlan hurriedly nodded, "Dad, call now."

Fu Yuchen picked up the phone beside him, worried that he would miss her call. He didn't even dare to put it far away.

Cell phone number.

Very quickly, the familiar voice of the mobile secretary came from the handset, "The subscriber you dialed has turned off. Please dial again later! The subscriber you dialed …"

Little Lanlan immediately opened his mouth and looked at Fu Yuchen with eagerness, "Dad, will big sister never come back?"

Never coming back?

Fu Yuchen was slightly stunned. Wu Zhanzhan's black eyes narrowed invisibly, and a pair of clear apricot eyes appeared in his mind. Immediately after, a plain face without any distinctive features appeared.

After a pause, Lanlan said, "Dad, what are we going to do if sister doesn't come back?"

Fu Yuchen said, "…"

It had only been a few days, and he was sticking to her like this!

Fu Yuchen poked his daughter's forehead and said seriously, "It's you, not us."

Lanlan pouted and glared at his father angrily, "It's not me alone. It's us. Dad and I. If sister doesn't come back, Dad won't be able to eat such delicious dessert anymore."

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes to hide the peculiarities in the depths of his eyes.

It wasn't just that he couldn't eat such a delicious dessert, but also that he wouldn't be so impulsive anymore …

As soon as he finished speaking, Lanlan yawned again.

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. He gently rubbed the top of his daughter's head and said softly, "If you're sleepy, you should go to bed first. When you open your eyes tomorrow morning, you won't see Mo Tang next to you."

"Really?"

Lanlan couldn't hold on any longer, and his eyelids slowly closed.

Fu Yuchen nodded, "Of course it's true. She promised you that she would always guard you."

Soon, a gentle and long breath came from his chest.

Fu Yuchen carefully placed Lanlan on the bed and tucked her in. "Sleep! Good dream."

At this moment, Mo Han was still driving on the road.

She was hungry and a little dizzy. The symptoms of dizziness should be the sequelae of blood loss.

Mo Han hesitated for a moment before stopping at the door of a convenience store for safety's sake.

The moment she walked out of the car, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she supported the car door in time.

After standing firm, she stumbled towards the door of the convenience store, which was open 24 hours a day.

The light in the convenience store was as bright as day, making her delicate and clean face look even paler. She could not see any blood, just like a white wall that had just been painted.

Mo Han took a box of milk and a bag of biscuits.

She walked slowly to the counter and asked weakly, "Hello, how much is this?"

Standing behind the counter was a boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. When he saw that pale face, he was immediately shocked and said awkwardly, "Twelve yuan in total."

After paying, Mo Han smiled and asked, "My phone is out of battery. Can you charge it here?"

The boy thought for a moment and lent her his charger and data cable.

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled as she said "Thank you" before sitting on the dining chair in the restaurant.

While she was eating, she waited for her phone to turn on.

From beginning to end, her eyes never left the screen of her phone. Fortunately, she quickly turned on the phone automatically.

Mo Han hurriedly picked up her phone and clicked on the phone record. Then, she clicked on the words "Grand Money Master", and the screen immediately displayed the phone interface.

Almost the next second, a familiar and slightly deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

She grinned and said, "Sir, it's Mo Tang."

Fu Yuchen suddenly fell silent. He slowly closed his eyes and slowly opened them. He forcefully suppressed the sullen breath on his chest. With a cold face, he quietly asked, "Where are you now?"