Chapter 992: Don’t Think Too Much
Yuan Yuan pulled the quilt up, trying to cover his father with the quilt, but his strength was still a little weak and he couldn't pull it up.
He Xiyan came over at this moment. She walked to the bedside, stretched out her hand, and covered Mo Yixuan with the quilt.
However, at this moment, one of her hands was suddenly held.
He Xiyan frowned, this sudden contact made her frown.
"Mo Yixuan..." She called his name, a flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
She was tired of him touching her like this.
Mo Yixuan held He Xiyan's hand tightly, and the familiar warmth in his hand made his heart tremble suddenly. He hadn't held her hand like this for a long, long time.
"Yanyan... thank you." He said solemnly, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes became moist again.
He knew that she hated him and even hated him. But he didn't expect that she would be willing to stay and take care of him with Yuan Yuan.
He Xiyan frowned and glanced to the side.
"I did it because of fate, don't think too much about it." She said calmly. Naturally, he knew what his ex-husband was thinking.
She admitted that she used to be madly in love with this man, and whenever this man got sick, she would be so nervous that she would sweat profusely. But now she really doesn't have such feelings for him. The friendship between them has long been broken.
She just hoped that he could take good care of his body and not get sick again and again.
"I know." Mo Yixuan had a faint smile, with a bitter smile. He looked at Yuanyuan again and said, "Yuanyuan, dad and mom, please say a few words. Can you go out and be with Aunt Wu and the others first?"
Yuan Yuan opened her eyes wide.
Ah.
He looked at his father with some confusion. However, he nodded obediently, then walked out of the ward and went to a lounge outside to be with Wu Xiaomin and the others.
The ward suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that the only sound was breathing.
He Xiyan had already withdrawn her hand that was being held. She looked at Mo Yixuan with cold eyes.
"There is nothing to say between us, Mo Yixuan." He Xiyan didn't know what he was going to tell her.
In her eyes, all was said between them. She no longer loves or hates this man.
Mo Yixuan bit his white lips. He couldn't bear to look away for a moment. Looking at the woman who once loved him so much, his heart ached as if it was about to burst. He paused and said:
"I met Xia Yuwei a few days ago..."
boom……
As soon as these words came out, He Xiyan suddenly frowned and looked at Mo Yixuan in confusion, wondering why he suddenly mentioned Xia Yuwei. She didn't care at all what condition this woman was in. She even forgot that there was such a woman, a woman who had destroyed her marriage and family.
To her, this woman was like someone she had known in a previous life.
"She apologized to me, said she was sorry, and said she hoped to see you and apologize to you in person." Mo Yixuan said in a deep voice, his voice very hoarse.
He Xiyan turned her head and looked at Mo Yixuan with cold eyes, "Tell her not to come to me. I have no hatred for her."
He Xiyan didn't understand what that woman was looking for. She had nothing to say to that woman.