"Steward Sun, check out all the details of this girl named 'Xia Mohan' and send it to my assistant." Mo Zhanhuang continued.

On the other end, Steward Sun responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

After hanging up the phone, Steward Sun didn't expect that things would come to such a 360-degree reversal, but he didn't know what method the boss used to make Old Man Mo fall in love with the eldest lady.

Then again, the boss has a way.

On the other side, Shen Liqing was sitting in her private car, and her grandfather who was sitting on the side had been complaining on the phone with Mo Yihan's grandfather Xiang Weiguo about the unsuccessful marriage.

Shen Liqing took her mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Yanzhe, asking about Xia Mohan.

Li Yanzhe replied that he was already with Xia Mohan, and asked her not to worry about this kind of thing.

Shen Liqing looked at Li Yanzhe's reply on the mobile phone screen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Even if Brother Yihan rejects her now, he will have no chance to marry Xia Mohan.

Jincheng.

In the VIP ward of the Central Hospital, Li Yanzhe put away his mobile phone, sat next to the bed, put his hands on his chin, and looked at Xia Mohan, who was still unconscious on the bed, with a frown.

The doctor said that Xia Mohan suffered a cerebral contusion and laceration in a car accident and intracranial hemorrhage, and although the operation was successful, he would probably wake up after three or four days of coma. However, there may be sequelae.

When Xia Mohan underwent surgery, Li Yanzhe signed the preoperative notice as her husband.

Therefore, about Xia Mohan's condition, the doctor also told Li Yanzhe everything in his words.

And at this moment, Li Yanzhe suddenly hoped that after Xia Mohan woke up, he could forget everything that had happened in the past two years.

Because, only then can he and her start over.

Li Ruoxi, who was sitting on the sofa in the rest area over there, answered the call from her mother Zhao Fang, and asked, "Brother, my parents asked you, are you going home tonight?" ”

"Go back! I'm going to take care of Han'er in the hospital. Li Yanzhe replied coldly.

Li Ruoxi pursed her mouth, got up from the sofa, and walked to Li Yanzhe's side.

While looking at Xia Mohan, who was lying on the hospital bed, with a white bandage on her forehead, her face was pale and unconscious, she asked Li Yanzhe sullenly: "Brother, what are you going to do with her when she wakes up?" After the last incident, she must have hated our family to death! ”

"You go back first! Han'er's affairs, you don't need to ask! Li Yanzhe scolded.

Li Ruoxi shook his hand, stood behind Li Yanzhe, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Li Yanzhe.

Why is this the case every time?

As soon as this Xia Mohan comes back, his brother seems to have changed.

Li Ruoxi was not convinced, but he could only swallow it in his stomach.

"Alright! Then I'll go back first! Li Ruoxi shook his hand and left the ward.

Li Yanzhe didn't want to care about Li Ruoxi's mood at all, he took Xia Mohan's slender hand at this moment and held it on his cheek.

"Han'er, wake up quickly. When you wake up, I'm going to give you a luxurious wedding again, and you don't hate me anymore, okay? I want to start over with you! Li Yanzhe's voice was a little choked.

Outside the window, it was already the dead of night.

"Who are you?" A heart-palpitating questioning to fear sounded in my ears.

"Xiaomo, I want you."