More than a dozen bodyguards stood at the door with their backs to each other, forming a thick human wall, blocking the spring light in the ward.

"It's okay."

Mo Beixiao lowered his voice, trembled slightly, hurriedly picked up Su Xiaomi's clothes that were thrown on the ground, and put them on for her with a trembling voice, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Su Xiaomi's whole person seemed to be sluggish, and she could only listen to Mo Beixiao's words and watch him dress himself.

He said stretch out his hand, and she stretched out her hand.

He said look up, and she looked up.

Simply put on her pants and blouse, Mo Beixiao took her into his arms, his voice trembling with a bit of heartbreak, "It's okay." ”

The familiar temperature and breath on the man's body made Su Xiaomi's heart feel as if it was wrapped in an invisible plastic film, hot and stuffy, and breathless.

"I ...... What's wrong? ”

She trembled, opened her mouth timidly, and it took a while for her to spit out these words.

The brain is in chaos.

Su Xiaomi's memory is still stuck in the fact that she and Mo Bai ate together in the hospital cafeteria.

Later, it seemed that she had a long, long dream, in which people kept asking her all sorts of questions.

She couldn't help but answer all the questions.

After that, she couldn't remember anything.

As for why she appeared in an idle ward, why she lay here, why she was naked......

She didn't remember anything.

"You just got some sleep, it's fine."

Mo Beixiao glanced at her with complicated eyes, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, "I'll take you home." ”

Su Mi pursed her lips, although she didn't know what was going on, she wasn't a fool either.

She was naked, and there was a man's coat next to the clothes she had taken off......

Subconsciously, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the man's coat thrown on the ground.

In the corner of her coat, there was an unknown white slime-like liquid that stretched to the side of the bed where she had been lying.

Something that shouldn't have floated through her mind, Su Xiaomi's face turned pale in an instant.

She pushed Mo Beixiao away with difficulty, and retched on the side.

Mo Beixiao looked at her with a sad gaze, reached out and patted her back, and waited for her to feel a little better, before he picked her up directly and strode out of the ward.

Wearing his coat and being held in his arms, Su Xiaomi wanted to struggle with some resistance, "I'll go by myself......"

"No."

The man's footsteps did not stop, and only coldly dropped these two words.

"I ...... I might ......"

She held back her tears and opened her mouth countless times, no matter what, she couldn't say that she might be forced by other men.

"Shut up."

The man's voice was cold and domineering, "If you still want to be my wife, don't say anything." ”

If you still want to be his wife......

Why wouldn't she want to?

Why is she willing not to be his wife?

Can......

Does she still have the qualifications?

Does she still have the right to bear him a child, and the right to stay with him?

His marriage to her was originally a transaction, but she was ...... before she gave birth to a child for him

She couldn't imagine if the news got out...... What kind of impact will it have on Mo Beixiao.

Since he was fifteen years old, he has endured too much ridicule and discrimination because of the death of his relatives one after another, because of his physical disability, and because his fiancée died one by one.

Now, he is just starting to walk healthily, he is just starting to get rid of the title of "waste", and his wife is ......

Her hands were clasped together, her nails cutting through the skin of her palms, "We...... Divorce, right? ”