There was a turmoil outside, and Mo Shiyi had been sleeping in the hospital bed and had no idea what was going on. When she opened her eyes again, she was almost frightened by the untidy bearded man in front of her.
Shen Muhan, who always paid attention to his appearance, had ugly wrinkles on his shirt.
"Why don't you shave your beard? You look so ugly." As soon as the hoarse words came out of her mouth, Mo Shiyi felt too weak, as if she was feeling powerless all over her body. "I'm so tired. How long have I slept--"
A shadow fell on her head, and her upper body was locked tightly in his arms. "It's been three days. If you dare to sleep like this again, Mo Shiyi, just wait and see!"
Although he was gritting his teeth, Mo Shiyi could clearly sense his inner panic from his slightly trembling arms.
She raised her hand with great effort and patted him on the back, "I'm awake now, what happened to me? We were taking photos in the studio, and then I received a bouquet of flowers, and my stomach started to hurt. How's my child?
Shen Muchan held her hand tightly, and slowly and gently led her to touch her own towering belly, "The child is fine, but your body is a little weak, and you need to stay in the hospital for observation for a while." Mo Shiyi's mind was still a little unclear, and she probably remembered that it had happened not long ago. But the cyan color under Shen Muchan's eyes and the red bloodshot in his eyes clearly told her that this incident had happened at least several days ago, and the probably anxious and hadn't slept for several days.
Mo Shiyi felt a great pain in her heart, and she struggled to put her arms around his waist, "Shen Muchan, why do you have so many beautiful women around you? I feel that being your wife is sometimes really dangerous and tiring."
"Put away all your messy thoughts. You are the only woman around me." "Only me?" Mo Shiyi looked at the bulging quilt, but her tone gradually became colder. "Let's not talk about the fact that your mother and your sister disliked me before, and why Mo Shasha framed me as the mastermind before she died. Just say that the bomb was placed in the car and I was kidnapped later, it was all because Mo Qingqing coveted you; even Zhang Ziyun, who has nothing to do with me, targeted me everywhere, which must have something to do with you. And this time, the black lily and the things written on the card named Mrs. Shen. If you hadn't been entangled with so many skillful women around you, how could I end up in the hospital every now and then?"
Otherwise, her good life in the previous life would not have ended up with death and the loss of her son.
Behind the sweetness of recent days, Mo Shiyi felt cold all over whenever she thought of those horrible past events.
"Are you doubting me?"
"That's the truth. How can you make me believe that this incident has nothing to do with you?"
Shen Muhan suppressed his anger and just held her hand a little harder, squeezing her hand until it turned red. But this hateful woman was terribly stubborn at this time, stiffening her neck and refusing to soften her attitude. After a
long confrontation, Shen Muhan lowered his head first. There is a reason why Sasha became my girlfriend. I owe her that. After that, you were the only one by my side for a long time. Mo Shiyi looked at him suspiciously.
He hurt her too deeply in her previous life. After staying under his care and tenderness for a long time in this life, she almost forgot that there is such a word as "it's hard to change one's nature".
God favored her and gave her a chance to start over. She was really afraid of repeating the same mistake.
Mo Shiyi exerted a little strength, forcefully pulled back her hand, and closed her eyes tiredly. "Once or twice can be said to be accidents, but now the tricks are more vicious than the last. I don't know what I will encounter next. "
I have not been a lucky person since I was a child. It doesn't matter if I suffer alone, but I don't want my child to suffer the consequences of all the intrigues between adults before he is born."
"Shen Muhan, I still love you, but I'm tired too. Why don't we separate for some time so that we can calm down." Every word was like a knife stabbing Shen Muhan's heart.