It was well past seven in the evening when Leng Xiyao woke up again.
With bleary eyes and a fearful expression, she looked warily around her environment.
Agitated, she tried to pull up the fringe of the duvet, then found that she could only move one of her arms. The other was in a cast.
She looked at the three people in front of her fearfully and asked tentatively, âWho are you?â
The others looked at each other, dismayed. Guan Zixuan looked as if he had been struck with lightning. After having been in a coma for so long, these are your first words?
Mo Suqing looked at the woman nervously. âYao, Iâm Suqing. Donât you recognize me?â
âAm I supposed to?â Leng Xiyao frowned. She looked like a disorientated animal, which was heartrending.
Mo Suqingâs heart sank at her words.
Then, it leapt with joy the next moment when Leng Xiyao said, âI do recognize your voice. Did you say my name over and over again while I was sleeping?â
Mo Suqing nodded. âYes, yes! That was me. I have been talking to you! I visit you every day.â
Leng Xiyao gave her a small smile and a grateful look.
Then, she turned to Leng Haoyun. Her eyes were filled with gentleness and naivety. âSuqing, who is he?â
Leng Haoyun looked at her with mixed feelings. She canât remember anything?
He slowly closed his eyes. Itâs probably for the best. At least, she doesnât feel pain right now, doesnât remember the slap I gave herâ¦
As long as she isnât sadâ¦
Leng Haoyun opened his eyes and forced a tender expression, like the one he had given the ten-year-old Leng Xiyao when he had met her for the first time.
She had been watching him behind the sofa with a timid and fearful expression, just like now.
âYaoâ¦â Mo Suqing had never heard Leng Haoyun sound like that. He spoke as tenderly as the spring breeze brushed oneâs cheek, so soft one could simply fall asleep.
âIâm your uncle. Donât you remember me? Thatâs okay. I have taken care of you for many years and I will continue to take care of you in the future.â
It was probably the longest sentence Mo Suqing had heard him utter.
Bafflement appeared on Leng Xiyaoâs face. She muttered, âMy⦠uncle?â
âThatâs right. Iâm your uncle!â
Leng Haoyunâs voice was very tender and sweet, as if he was cooing at a small child. Mo Suqing found it hard to adjust herself to the new version of the man.
Yet, seeing that Leng Xiyaoâs eyes were sparkling with curiosity, she realized it was probably a good thing.
Yao obviously liked this version of Leng Haoyun!
Mo Suqing told them she would take leave now. Leng Xiyao had multiple fractures and needed rest. She couldnât go home yet, either. Leng Haoyun followed her and Guan Zixuan to the entrance of the hospital to see them off. âThank you, Miss Mo,â he said politely. âIf you didnât come here and talk to her every day, I really donât know when she?would have woken?up.â
Mo Suqing shook her head. âYou are very welcome. I am willing to do anything for that girl! Everything I did, I did it happily, so you donât have to thank me. Just take care of her.â
Then, she left with Guan Zixuan.
Guan Zixuan sent Mo Suqing back to her apartment, then went home himself. He had rushed to the hospital when he heard that Leng Xiyao had woken up in the afternoon. He still had a lot of lines to memorize.
Mo Suqing felt sorry?for troubling him, but Guan Zixuan stopped her apology by saying he was happy to do anything for her.
After going home, Mo Suqing did the laundry. Looking at the clean white shirt and the pair of black boxer shorts, she fell into deep thoughts.
He had told her he had gone on a business trip and would explain things to her when he was back. What is he going to explain? How he had his reasons when he lied to her, or why heâs acting so weird lately?
Mo Suqing lay on the bed and mulled it over, until she fell asleep.
The next morning, Guan Zixuan called when she had just woken up. There was an edge to his voice. Mo Suqingâs heart skipped a beat. What now?
âWhatâs wrong, Zixuan?â
Guan Zixuan sounded a bit tired. Mo Suqing guessed he hadnât slept at all last night. She used to think that celebrities were always glamorous. After she met Guan Zixuan, she realized how hard they needed to work.
The presentation on stage was the result of the suffering backstage!
âHave you seen the entertainment news?â
Mo Suqing frowned. Working in the field, she was always able to find out the latest news in the entertainment industry even if she didnât keep herself updated in her private life.
âWhat news? I have just gotten up.â
Guan Zixuan sighed.
âSuqing, I donât know what the deal with you and Ye Zhongjue is now, but I have to tell you this: I canât say I care for his behavior! Who the hell does he think he is? Someone the rest of the world must revolve around? I like you, so I would never make you sad. But what about?him? Heâs married to you, but he still flirts with Mo Sulian! If he wants to commit polygamy, well, heâd better think twice. Iâm not letting it happen!â
Listening to Guan Zixuanâs outburst, Mo Suqing frowned. What happened exactly? Whatâs Mo Sulian to do with anything?
She remembered how Mo Sulian had acted around Ye Zhongjue?at?the charity dinner, as if she was very close to him. The way she had kept purring out the word âbrother-in-lawâ was indeed more flirtatious than one would call oneâs husband.
It had also looked like Ye Zhongjue had done her a big favor.
Mo Suqing shook her head and said, âItâs none of my business, really. Donât think too much or get angry over it. What is yours will be yours and no one can take it from you no matter what; if itâs not meant to be, there is no point?in?forcing?it.â
Guan Zixuan sighed at the other end of the line, saying something like, âIâm such a good guy, but you always keep your distance and wonât choose me!â âAnd then you insisted that we be friends.â âMy heart is broken!â
Mo Suqing laughed. âStop the nonsense! Who insists that we be friends?but you? Also, does anyone know you are deeply in love with yourself?â
Guan Zixuanâs heart lightened. He laughed, too.
However, after Mo Suqing hung up and looked up the news on the Internet, her face dropped.
The man who had promised he would give her an explanation had been seen coming out of a hotel with Mo Sulian at midnight. The journalists made it sound like they were flirting with each other, and although Mo Suqing wouldnât say so, she didnât like what she was seeing either.
Whatâs worse, the press even put the photo of Ye Zhongjue and Jian Jie when they got out of the car to attend the dinner party side by side with the one of him and Mo Sulian, and made comparisons.
Some even commented that it was sister-in-law and brother-in-law committing incest and that wealthy families were all unethical like them. Others mocked Mo Suqing, saying that she had failed to put a rein on her husband, so that Ye Zhongjue was free to be polygamous.
How could Mo Suqing not feel bad after reading these news?
That day at work, Mo Suqing kept feeling that people were talking about her behind her back, as if she had become a big joke.
She couldnât help but remember how Ye Zhongjue had held the press conference the other day and essentially talked her up. It was such a stark contrast now that he was stamping her dignity under his foot.
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All Mo Suqing could do was to comfort herself that she hadnât fallen into his trap again. Otherwise, things would have been much worse for her.
That being said, the looks people tossed at her direction still tormented her.
She finished her work early and went straight to the hospital. Leng Haoyun was cutting an apple into cubes and feeding Leng Xiyao.
Mo Suqing could see how much the cold-looking man cared about the girl. In the past, she had been curious why Leng Xiyao always talked about her uncle with a glow on her face. Now she understood.
If someone cherished her like Leng Haoyun cherished Leng Xiyao, she would see him as a god, too.
Mo Suqing was watching them from the door, not wanting to disturb them. However, Leng Xiyao saw her.
Mo Suqing smiled and went inside. Leng Xiyao was sitting on the bed with a bright grin on her cute face â a happy and content child.
Suddenly, Mo Suqing felt a bit envious. She, too, wanted to forget everything that had happened in the past three months. That way, she could duly accept Guan Zixuan and his love, putting the man who had let her down out of her mind.
However, she knew very well this was not going to happen.
It had been just three months, but her whole life had been flipped over more than once. The man had taken root in her heart; she couldnât get rid of him.
Mo Suqing knew she shouldnât spread her negative mood to Leng Xiyao, who had just woken up. However, she couldnât help it.
She had no friends except for Leng Xiyao and Guan Zixuan, and it was not like she could tell Guan Zixuan about it. He could get hurt.
Leng Haoyun put the apple down and stood up.
âYou girls should talk. Iâll go buy some dinner.â
After Leng Haoyun left, Mo Suqing noticed that Leng Xiyaoâs expression had changed, although she couldnât really say how it was.
Leng Xiyao smiled at her and said softly, âSuqing, Uncle said we were very good friends. Is that so?â
Mo Suqing nodded. She sat down next to her and asked, âHow are you feeling?â
âGreat! Uncle is really nice to me,â she said, then paused, as if she wanted to say something.
âSuqing, I can see you are in a bad mood. What happened?â
Mo Suqing thought of the news about her. She shook her head, deciding not to share her vexations.
âNo, itâs nothing. Donât worry about me; worry about yourself! Iâm looking forward to going to work and hanging out with you after you recover.â
Leng Xiyao nodded and looked at her curiously.
âSuqing, were we really that close?â