His Wife's Escape Plan/C19 Pick Him up Personally
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C19 Pick Him up Personally

"I asked you what hospital you're in now." Yang Zhexu asked again patiently. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his heart was already slightly uneasy. His eyes were sunken, and his skin was so dark that he couldn't see the bottom.

He finally heard Yang Zhexu's question clearly. "I'm at the People's Hospital of the city. Soon, I'll be back when I get a taxi. " Jian Mo shouted into the phone, afraid that Yang Zhexu wouldn't be able to hear her.

"Wait for me over there. Don't move." Yang Zhexu hung up the phone, picked up his coat from behind the chair, and headed down to the basement. Because of the rain, he picked up an off-road vehicle.

As soon as they were out of the garage, the rain fell free of charge, and the road blurred in front of them. Even with the wipers on full blast, they could only make out a tiny fraction of it.

Because of Yang Zhexu's words, Jian Mo was still standing in front of the guard's door. Because of the rain, the temperature had dropped drastically, and she was shivering from the cold.

Several taxis had already passed in front of her, but because of Yang Zhexu, she didn't dare to leave without permission. She guessed that Yang Zhexu must have called the driver to pick her up.

After about ten minutes, just as Jian Mo was about to cry from the cold, a luxurious SUV pulled up in front of her. With the previous experience as a lesson, she directly called for the passenger seat and sat in it.

Just as she ran over, the rain had already soaked the corner of her clothes, and her hair had turned into lumps. However, the heater in the car was turned on. As soon as Jian Mo got into the car, her entire body was filled with warmth, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself. "It's so cold."

After taking care of herself, she turned around and saw that it was Yang Zhexu who was driving. "You, why are you here?" His tone was slowly filled with disbelief. She thought she would call the driver to pick her up.

"Can't I come?" She raised her eyebrows slightly. "My dog is lost. Can't you come and pick him up?"

She lowered her head and did not speak.

Suddenly, he threw a coat on her leg. "Put it on." He said in a domineering tone.

There was indeed a chill to her body, and the warm coat she was wearing, coupled with the warmth of the air conditioner, warmed her from the bottom of her heart. However, the next sentence knocked Jian Mo down from her perch.

"If you get sick, you'll be holding up a lot of things." Although her words were muffled, Jian Mo was still stunned. Of course she knew what Yang Zhexu was talking about. After all, the man in front of her had nothing good in his mind.

Before Jian Mo could say anything, a shadow loomed over her, scaring her so much that she raised her head and met Yang Zhexu's eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Zhexu passed her and pulled up the seat belt beside her to help her fasten it. "Tie it well so that you won't be thrown out."

Her body was still stiff. Even when the car started to move, she still hadn't recovered.

Yang Zhexu sized Jian Mo up as he drove. Originally, as long as she saw him, her eyes would only be filled with pain and affection, without the slightest bit of happiness. However, when he teased her just now, other than her body freezing, she did not resist at all.

"Why are you going to the hospital today? Are you not feeling well?" Although he already knew why Jian Mo went to the hospital, he still asked casually.

There was a strange atmosphere between the two of them in the car. Jian Mo didn't want to answer at first, but as Yang Zhexu drove faster and faster, she quickly swallowed her saliva. "Slow down. It's raining, and it's not easy to drive. I went to the hospital today to see the person my brother hit."

"You're so caring. You even know how to see patients." Yang Zhexu smiled sarcastically as he glanced at her collar. Jian Mo loosened the belt around her neck and hid the bell under her clothes. Looking at her slightly bulging chest, she knew that she was hiding it. She didn't expect that she would hide it when she went to see someone. Her eyes couldn't help but darken.

After returning to the Yang residence, Yang Zhexu went straight upstairs and ignored Jian Mo. Jian Mo was also happy to be at ease. It was not early, and her stomach was already pitifully hungry. She found something in the kitchen to fill her stomach, then ran to find Yang Zishuo.

The little boy was in a special toy room. It was said that the toys here could buy a house in the center of the city, which showed how much Yang Zhexu doted on his brother.

"Teacher Mo." As soon as Yang Zishuo saw Jian Mo, he immediately put down the toy in his hand and ran over. "I thought you wouldn't come. It's already dark." He pouted and complained.

Squatting down, Jian Mo rubbed his little head and explained, "I went to the hospital to visit a friend today, so I'm late."

Her small eyes were filled with doubt. "Are you sick? Is it serious?" There was a hint of worry in her voice.

Looking at him, who was completely different from Yang Zhexu, Jian Mo felt a trace of warmth in her heart. If only Yang Zhexu's personality was as good as his brother's. She shook her head in vain. "It's not serious, but he's his best friend, so I have to take care of him."

"If that's the case, then Teacher Mo must be tired after coming back today. You should go and rest." There was a trace of hope in the child's eyes, but he still said those words against his will. He didn't want Teacher Mo to be tired.

Seeing how considerate Yang Zishuo was, Jian Mo simply sat down on the ground. "I'm not tired. If Shuo has anything he wants to tell Teacher Mo, you can tell her."

"Really?" Her small eyes were filled with longing. In kindergarten, without Teacher Mo, he couldn't even get up in class, and he didn't have any good friends to play with. Plus, his brother was very busy, and although he was very nice to him, he didn't have time to listen to him.

"Come, tell Teacher Mo, what did you learn today?" Jian Mo picked Yang Zishuo up and placed him on her lap. She asked with a smile in her eyes.

"I'll tell you." Hearing Jian Mo's question, Yang Zishuo was like a child waiting to speak in class. "Auntie Xiaoyue took us along today and said a lot of things to me, but I didn't quite understand them. Most of them were about my brother." As she spoke, she pouted her lips. It was very interesting.

She was stunned for a moment. These two days, she had been so busy with Qiao Ye's matters that she had forgotten about Xiao Yingyue's matter. Last time, when she introduced her to a job, she almost lost her innocence. She pursed her lips and her eyes were in a daze. She was not sure if Xiao Yingyue knew about it or if she did it on purpose.

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