Tearing off the quilt, he was stunned when he saw Ye Zixi's eyes red and didn't move, and Ye Zixi quickly put the quilt on it, blocking his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mo Pengfeng's tone was a little gloomy because he thought of what happened last night, last night she looked at Qiu Jingmin's missed call and red-eyed, now? Or is it because of Qiu Jingmin?

Ye Zixi sniffed, looking like a nobody.

"Nope."

She naturally wouldn't say anything about Xia Yutong.

It's just that this explanation made Mo Feifeng even more angry, and he picked up Ye Zixi's mobile phone on the carton with a calm face and smashed it.

"Bang-"

A violent impact sounded in Ye Zixi's ears, causing her to pull down the quilt suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Zixi looked at Mo Feifeng incomprehensibly.

Mo Feifeng stepped forward with a heavy face and grabbed Ye Zixi's neck.

"I'll tell you to think less about that guy Qiu Jingmin, that guy can't be with you, when you think about others, first weigh how many pounds and taels you have."

Saying that, the strength in Mo Pengfeng's hand was uncontrollable, and he was even more forceful.

He endured the anger he had last night, but today he saw her red eyes again, and he was about to torture him crazy.

Ye Zixi only felt inexplicable when she heard Mo Feifeng say this, but after a slight pause, she remembered what happened last night, maybe it was because Mo Feifeng saw the content on her phone last night, and she didn't lose her temper at that time and endured it, but now she saw her red eyes, and she exploded.

She is sad now because of Xia Yutong, not Qiu Jingmin, who is really wronged.

It's just that she knows that it's useless to explain to people like Mo Feifeng.

She struggled desperately, not wanting to be cut off in one breath.

It's just that Mo Feifeng's strength is too great, and as long as she struggles, her back hurts to death, so she can't let go of Mo Feifeng's hand at all.

In the end, tears flowed uncomfortably, and when the tears slipped on Mo Fei's hand, he calmed down and let go of Ye Zixi.

Ye Zixi gasped for breath and rang the bed bell urgently.

Soon the nurses and doctors came running.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zixi's eyes were hung with tears the size of beans, and her eyebrows were twisted into a ball in pain.

"It hurts—it hurts—"

She gasped.

While looking at Ye Zixi like this, Mo Feifeng began to panic, he didn't want to be like this.

He......

stepped forward and grabbed Ye Zixi's hand.

The doctor gave her a little anesthesia, and the pain eased slightly.

"Didn't you explain, don't touch the wound, and take care of your illness?! I see you tossing so much, you're completely ruined before Dr. Dane even comes. ”

Dane is an expert that Mo Pengfeng invited to Ye Zixi abroad, and he will only arrive tomorrow.

Ye Zixi, who had eased the pain a little, lay there deadly, without saying a word, and withdrew her hand from Mo Feifeng's hand.

And Mo Feifeng looked at his empty hand, and felt guilty in his heart.

After the doctor left, Mo Pengfeng held his head weakly with his hands and hung down on the side of the bed.

"I'm sorry, I don't want that."

Ye Zixi didn't look at Mo Pengfeng, and her heart hurt terribly.

"If you want me to die, you can use a little more force just now, or you think it's not enough, you just want me to live better than death."

Ye Zixi looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and her heart was empty.

Today can be regarded as having escaped a catastrophe, there are still many days in the future, there will be many more such situations, it must not be so easy, Ye Zixi thought bitterly.

Mo Feifeng raised his head and looked at Ye Zixi painfully.

"I don't want to do this, I just don't like your contact with Qiu Jingmin."

The corners of Ye Zixi's mouth hooked, and a sneer appeared on her face.

"Do you suspect that I was in contact with Qiu Jingmin, so you dropped my phone?"

Mo Feifeng is silent, which can be regarded as a default.

In his heart, Ye Zixi is his, he doesn't like other people to think about his things, and he can't accept that Ye Zixi likes others.

Not even the slightest hint of it.

Seeing that Mo Feifeng didn't speak, the smile in Ye Zixi's eyes became a little colder, and her emotions were even more excited.

"Mo Feifeng, my body hurts even when I move now, I can't get my phone at all, you actually dropped my phone, don't you think you're ridiculous?"

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive."

As he spoke, Mo Feifeng stood up, picked up the smashed mobile phone on the floor, and put it on the table.

"I'll ask my assistant to bring a mobile phone later." There was a pause, "You deleted Qiu Jingmin's contact information." ”

Ye Zixi's heart was suffocated, and she smiled bitterly, "It's good if you are willing." ”

The next day, Ye Zixi didn't speak to Mo Feifeng.

During the meal, Mo Feifeng personally fed her, but Ye Zixi really couldn't accept it, worried that if Mo Feifeng fed her, she would regurgitate and vomit, so she didn't eat at all.

Mo Feifeng seemed to guess her thoughts, and sighed helplessly, so he finally handed it over to the nurse.

With the help of the nurse, she barely ate a few bites.

On the third day, Dr. Dane arrived from abroad, and she was again in the operating room.

The surgical adjustment was a success, and Dr. Dane says that if nothing happens again, and with a later recovery, she should be able to make a full recovery.

She was happy in her heart and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

And Mo Feifeng may feel that the burden in his heart has been reduced a lot, and even his expression for a day has been much gentler.

After the operation, she fell asleep deeply, and when she woke up, Mo Feifeng was lying on the side of the bed, one hand was holding her hand tightly, her brow moved, and she withdrew her hand from Mo Feifeng's hand.

"Hum—"

At this time, Mo Fengfeng was woken up by the vibration sound of his mobile phone.

When he woke up, he glanced down at his phone, got up and walked outside.

Ye Zixi paused and opened her mouth.

"You don't have to go out every time to pick it up, it's actually not noisy."

Mo Feifeng paused, finally stopped, and sat down on the chair on the side.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Pengfeng, who picked up the phone, frowned and looked cold.

"Mr. Mo, we went to handle the things you explained about Miss Ye Zitong, and now Miss Ye Zitong is clamoring to see you, and she is now in your office."

Mo Pengfeng's face sank a little, and a trace of displeasure obviously flashed.

"Let the security guard handle it, there's no need to talk to me about such a thing."

The assistant on the other end of the phone heard Mo Feifeng say this, and said, "It's just Mr. Mo, Miss Ye Zitong came with Mrs. Mo, and Mrs. Mo is ...... over there."

Listening to Mo Pengfeng's gaze, it became a little gloomy.

"I see."

Saying that, Mo Pengfeng hung up the phone, got up, and took his coat.

"I've got something to go out and I'll be right back."

Ye Zixi didn't say anything, and her mind sank.

She heard the content of Mo Fengfeng's phone call just now.

Ye Zitong and Mo Yuxiao strung together, presumably she would not be so comfortable next.

She had to solve this matter, thinking that Ye Zixi's gaze deepened a little.