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He ran back to his room with the blanket wrapped around him. The moment he closed the door, Qiao Anxia slowly let go of his hands.

"Don't have any unrealistic illusions about me!"

"I'll never fall in love with you!"

Mo Tingyue's emotionless words constantly echoed in her ears.

A feeling of helplessness arose as he leaned against the door and slowly squatted down. He hugged his ankle and curled up. His heart was beating in pain and tears of disappointment flowed out once again.

She didn't understand!

He did not understand where the problem lay.

If he wouldn't fall in love with her, why did he marry her? Was it just to torture her?

"Buzz, buzz ~ ~ ~"

The phone on the bedside table vibrated. Qiao Anxia stood up, dried her tears, and pulled the blanket around her. She wrapped it tightly around her and sat down on the bed.

Ye Zichen picked up his phone. Seeing that it was a message from Su Yi, she quickly opened it.

What he did not expect to see was a photo of Mo Tingyue walking into St Ann Hospital with a bunch of roses. The photo was very clear, as if it was taken not too far away from him.

A message from Su Yi was also attached below.

"Why did Mo Tingyue come to the hospital so late at night with a rose? "This is too suspicious!"

Qiao Anxia also wanted to know what Mo Tingyue was doing in the hospital at 11 o'clock at night with the roses.

Her eyes were fixed on Mo Tingyue in the photo. He was holding a bouquet of beautifully wrapped roses and seemed to be in a good mood. His entire demeanor became gentle, even his expression was filled with joy.

Didn't he say that he didn't like roses?

All these years, Mo Tingyue had never given her a rose.

Qiao Anxia felt a sense of unease in her heart. Even if she was visiting a patient she knew, it shouldn't be a rose, and it was usually for women!

Could it be …

He cheated?!

Qiao Anxia's heart skipped a beat. She was frightened by her own thoughts. Holding her phone tightly, her eyes never left Mo Tingyue who was in the photo. She curled up on the bed and couldn't help but be confused.

"Our crew is filming in this hospital. I'm nearby."

"Do you want me to find out what he's doing?"

A complicated look flashed across Qiao Anxia's misty eyes as she looked at Su Yi's follow-up message.

Regarding this kind of thing, even if Mo Tingyue were to go to St Ann Hospital s, it would be useless to see anyone. In the end, they would have to see it with their own eyes before they could be sure.

Previously, she had also heard Mo Tingyue's secretary mention that he often went to the hospital. Back then, she didn't think too much into it, but now that she thought about it, she felt that there was something wrong.

Qiao Anxia had a faint feeling that the root of the problem between her and Mo Tingyue might be hidden inside that hospital.

After pondering for a long time, she replied to Su Yi, "I'll look for you tomorrow."

Throughout the night, Qiao Anxia's heart was in a mess and she could not sleep soundly. When she woke up in the morning, there were still some tears hanging at the corners of her eyes.

She stretched lazily and rubbed her sleepy eyes. She casually wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, got up and took a cold shower to make herself more awake. Afterwards, she changed into a new set of clothes, as if nothing had happened.

She clearly understood that Mo Tingyue must have his reasons for insisting not to divorce her even though he didn't love her.

No matter how this marriage would continue, she had to clearly understand the issues between them, and that was also to give four years of love as an explanation!

As usual, Qiao Anxia got up before six and went down to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Nanny Qin had been waiting for her in front of the kitchen. When she saw her, she heaved a sigh of relief as usual. He came forward and respectfully asked, "Madam, sir hasn't come back yet. Are you still making breakfast yourself today?"

Slightly nodding, Qiao Anxia took a glance around the kitchen and asked, "Are the ingredients ready?"

"It's all ready."

With that, Nanny Qin turned around and walked into the kitchen. She took out all the ingredients that she had prepared and arranged them before going to the side to help her.

Mo Tingyue usually only had breakfast at home, so he usually ate out for lunch and dinner. Therefore, the breakfast at home was usually prepared personally by Qiao Anxia. It was originally meant to curry favor with him, as the food was something he liked to eat.

In the future, there would probably be no need.

After washing her hands, Qiao Anxia cut vegetables and cooked. Since Mo Tingyue wasn't here, she cooked it for him.

She turned to get a carton of milk from the fridge and met a deep, probing glance.

Qiao Anxia was so scared that she subconsciously took a step back. Thinking of Mo Hancheng's demonic act last night, Qiao Anxia nervously swallowed her saliva and endured the panic in her heart. Who would have thought that they would meet so early in the morning?

Mo Hancheng had taken off his suit and leather shoes. He was wearing a soft and loose light blue shirt and light beige slacks. He stood lazily by the kitchen door, looking as elegant as ever.

He also didn't expect Qiao Anxia to suddenly turn around and meet her slightly red and swollen eyes. He was slightly startled, but the corner of his mouth suddenly curved into an evil smile. Instead, he stared at her even more brazenly.

A hint of astonishment flashed across Qiao Anxia's clear eyes.

He actually laughed …

It was clearly a charming smile, but in her eyes, it was an abnormally annoying smile.

Because she saw a trace of playfulness in someone's eyes.

Qiao Anxia was unable to figure out Mo Hancheng's behavior. He acted as if nothing had happened and silently walked around him with his head down.

Mo Hancheng followed her very naturally. He walked to the refrigerator and stopped beside Qiao Anxia. He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear and said in an ambiguous tone, "Come to my room later."

The aggressive male scent suddenly approached her and a warm breath landed on her ear. Qiao Anxia subconsciously shrunk her neck and looked at the man beside her in surprise.

Go to his room later?

What do you mean...

The moment he said that, Mo Hancheng took a bottle of ice water from the fridge and left, leaving Qiao Anxia standing there in a daze.

Before he could react to Mo Hancheng's words, he heard the servant say that Mo Tingyue had returned.

Qiao Anxia couldn't help but think of the photo Su Yi sent her last night. Her emotions were complicated.

But she said nothing. After she had made breakfast as usual, she went to her seat at the table and sat down, waiting for Nanny Qin and the servant to set it.

He just didn't expect Mo Hancheng to walk directly to the seat beside her and sit down.

"Come to my room later."

His words were like a spell, echoing unceasingly in Qiao Anxia's mind.

Her heart was beating really fast, she didn't understand Mo Hancheng's intention. He could only wait and eat his breakfast quietly with his head lowered, trying his best to minimize the feeling of his own existence.

Mo Tingyue, on the other hand, looked meaningfully at Mo Hancheng. He walked to the seat opposite Qiao Anxia and sat down, maintaining a gentle and harmless look.

Although it was usually so quiet, the huge villa seemed to be enveloped in a depressing atmosphere, making it hard for people to breathe.

"I haven't found a place to stay for the time being. I'll stay here for a while longer."

A cold and solemn voice sounded from Qiao Anxia's right, breaking the silence on the dining table.

Mo Hancheng's tone showed that he had already decided on this matter and was only informing them.

"Cough, cough …"

Qiao Anxia, who was eating, choked in shock.

Mo Hancheng was going to continue living here!

Wouldn't that mean that in the future, she would be controlled by this demon as she wished?