Every time Jiang Yaoyao spoke at length to criticize men, he always felt a little pain in his knees.

Duan Fei said, "No, the hospital has nurses, so I don't need to take care of them..."

"Then what are you doing here?" Jiang Yaoyao was confused and couldn't accept it. "How about this, Feifei, I have nothing to do today. Let's go shopping. By the way, have you been to my school? How about I take you there?

Are you going to visit my school? The food in the second cafeteria of our school is particularly delicious..."

"Why don't you take me there?" Bo Jinlan said suddenly.

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help but glare at him, "Don't interrupt!"

Bo Jinlan said again: "..."

This girl probably only needs him as a boyfriend when she goes to bed at night. His situation is usually worse than that of the little short-legged cat at home!

Duan Fei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go when I have time next time. I want to have a good chat with Rong Moyou today."

Then she looked at Bo Jinlan, "Mr. Bo is right, this matter will always be solved. I can't keep hiding from him. I thought about it carefully just now. I want freedom, but I want it even more.

Aboveboard freedom. During the past two months in country F, although no one controlled me, I was terrified every day, couldn't sleep at night, always had nightmares, and in the end I even almost encountered danger."

Jiang Yaoyao nodded.

During the two months when Duan Fei left, she and Song Niaoniao were also quite worried. After all, she was a little girl who was very fragile and didn't even understand the language in a foreign country. It was indeed quite dangerous.

Bo Jinlan said, "Miss Duan, if you need help, just tell us."

Duan Fei smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Bo."

**

After following her boyfriend out of the hospital and sitting in the car, Jiang Yaoyao was still a little worried, "Do you think Rong Pervert will let Feifei go?"

"Won't."

Bo Jinlan replied with absolute certainty.

Jiang Yaoyao was shocked, "Then you still persuade Feifei to talk to him?"

Bo Jinlan started the car, "A man's possessiveness towards women is not so easy to fade away, especially for a man like Rong Moyou. If you think about it, with his conditions, there should be many kinds of things."

A woman, but he likes Duan Fei so much, what does this mean?"

"So what?" Jiang Yaoyao said, "If you really love someone, shouldn't you marry her? But he wants to marry Zhou Yueyao! He also wants Feifei to be his mistress and mistress. This is not a scumbag.

?”

"If you really love someone, should you marry her?" Bo Jinlan raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

"In this case, Yaoyao, you treat me... hmm?"

Jiang Yaoyao was simply convinced, "This... can he be the same as me?"

Bo Jinlan smiled, "You said this, how do I know if it's the same?"

Jiang Yaoyao stared at him angrily.

This provoked Bo Jinlan to let out a low, lingering laugh, "Okay, let's get down to business."

Jiang Yaoyao: "Humph!"

"The key point now is to let Rong Moyou know that when you love someone, you should put her on an equal footing, instead of treating her as a pet or even a tool to vent your selfish desires." Bo Jinlan said slowly, "

They may have lacked such opportunities before, because Duan Fei was not an equal in front of him, so he had formed a deep-rooted concept over the years. Now that Duan Fei is starting to resist, it may make him understand again and again...

That's what I said, this matter still needs to be solved by the two of them themselves. As outsiders, no matter how much we talk, it will not help, and it may even be counterproductive, understand?"

Jiang Yaoyao nodded thoughtfully, "That's right. Now that Rong Moyou is injured, he should not hurt Feifei again."

"So." Bo Jinlan said, "give them some time, as for the wedding..."

Jiang Yaoyao opened her eyes, "Yes, didn't you say we would hold a replacement wedding next Saturday? Now that Rong Mo is like this, can the wedding still go ahead?"

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"What?"

Bo Jinlan said, "I bet Rong Moyou will not marry Zhou Yueyao."

Jiang Yaoyao asked, "Then what if he gets married?"

Bo Jinlan smiled, "If he marries Zhou Yueyao, I will... pledge myself to you."

Jiang Yaoyao: "...it smells shameless!"

**

Hospital.

When Duan Fei returned to the ward, the man was on the phone.

"I told Mr. Qian that 10 percentage points is our minimum."

"You can't even discuss this point. I can consider changing to an investment president."

"Tell me if you have any progress, then hang up."

…

Although Rong Group is mainly engaged in tourist hotels, in recent years, under the leadership of Rong Moyou, it has also opened up other businesses, such as finance, investment, real estate, medical care, etc.

It's really busy.

In the past five years, every time he needed her, he would ask Cheng Fang to pick her up. He didn't send many messages or call her in person, so to be honest, the two of them had very little communication.

Maybe the total sum is not as much as this time...

Duan Fei silently sat down on the sofa and took out her mobile phone.

In the class WeChat group, the class teacher is collecting internship information.

After thinking for a while, when Rong Moyou finished the call, the sound of the keyboard sounded again in the hospital, and she said, "I want to go back to the Cultural Center for internship."

Rong Moyou's finger movements paused, and he raised his head to look at Duan Fei, "Are you... asking me for help?"

Duan Fei said, "If you need me to take care of you these days, I can come over. But for this matter, I need you to help me talk to the curator, okay?"

"Ha." Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "You must have caused my injury. As compensation, you should take care of me here."

"I also said that it was my legitimate defense." Duan Fei did not give in at all, "Who told you to come uninvited last night and suddenly run over in the middle of the night? I was too scared at the time to hurt you."

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes in confusion, his expression unclear.

"If it doesn't work, forget it." Duan Fei lowered his head, "I will find a way myself."

Rong Moyou didn't answer directly, but just picked up the phone.

"Come in."

Cheng Fang quickly answered the phone and pushed the door open, "Third Master, are you looking for me?"

Rong Moyu said, "Say hello to Director Zhao, Duan Fei wants to go back and continue her internship."

Cheng Fang hurriedly looked at Duan Fei, then smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Also." Rong Molan said, "Just say that I'm busy these days and I won't see any guests."

"knew."

After Cheng Fang left, Rong Mo asked vaguely, "Have you figured it out?"

Duan Fei said expressionlessly, "You are overthinking."

???

Duan Fei continued, "I just want to start my life again, paint well, practice well, find a job after graduation, and make money through my own efforts."

Rong Mo said in a calm tone, "As long as you follow me, you don't need to work hard, and you can get the life that others can only get after a lifetime of hard work."

"But I don't want to." Duan Fei stood up after saying that, "It's okay, I'll go back."

"Wait a minute." Rong Molan said, "Go back and get your painting tools and stay with me here."

Duan Fei patiently said, "There are nurses here. They can take care of you. Just ask Sister Juan to make whatever you want to eat and bring it to you. Besides, you have an abdominal injury and there is nothing wrong with your hands and feet. Why do you have to keep me here?"

"

"I just want you to stay with me." Rong Moyou said this very lightly, but with an undoubted meaning.

Duan Fei said, "But I have to go to class."

"Okay." Rong Moyou conceded, "I'll come here if I don't have classes."

Duan Fei: "..."

**

Next few days.

As long as there are no classes in school, Duan Fei will be taken to the ward.

It's said to be taking care of her, but in reality she just means staying with her in the ward and feeding her occasionally.

Because other things have to be done by caregivers, she can't do them either.

So later, because she was too bored, she took her painting supplies with her.

Rong Mo was working on the hospital bed, and she was practicing painting on the sofa next to her.

In this way, the wedding date is getting closer.

That morning, Duan Fei followed Cheng Fang to the hospital by car as usual.

Strangely enough, Rong Moyou just asked Cheng Fang to say that he was busy with something. Since he was hospitalized, no outsiders have come to disturb him, not the Rong family, nor the Zhou family...

**

When they arrived at the hospital, Cheng Fang placed the meals on the mobile table one by one.

Rong Mo took care of himself for a few days, and his health improved a lot. He could eat some normal meals, so Sister Juan tried her best to make nutritious porridge every time.

After the food was set, Cheng Fang smiled and said, "Miss Duan, that's all."

Duan Fei was helpless, "He has no problem using the computer every day, why does he still need to be fed by me?"

Cheng Fang: "Uh..."

Who doesn’t know this?

Besides, the Third Master was injured in the abdomen, and his hands and feet were intact. There were two nursing staff in the ward, but the Third Master wanted Miss Duan to stay in the ward to feed him...

Rong Moyou spoke at this time, "I only ask you to feed me twice a day. You can't do such a simple thing?"

Duan Fei squeezed the paint box and had no choice but to put it down, then stood up and went to pick up the rice bowl.

Cheng Fang walked out very discerningly.

Unexpectedly, I just opened the door of the ward...

"Miss Zhou?"

When Duan Fei heard this name, she panicked and almost dropped the job in her hand.

A man's hand reached out to hold her hand, took the rice bowl and put it back on the table.

Zhou Yueyao had already walked in at this time.

She was wearing a beige tunic coat, with delicate makeup and gentle, wavy hair.

Looking at the man on the hospital bed, and Duan Fei who was sitting beside the hospital bed, he quickly stood up because he saw her...

Zhou Yueyao's red lips slowly raised and she walked into the ward swayingly, "Moyou, why are you hospitalized?"

Rong Mo looked at her carelessly, then looked at Cheng Fang.

The latter hurriedly explained, "Third Master, I really didn't tell Miss Zhou..."

"Don't blame Assistant Cheng." Zhou Yueyao said with a smile, "I followed him here, he just didn't pay attention."

Cheng Fang's expression changed, "Miss Zhou, you..."

I felt even more panicked.

Zhou Yueyao actually followed him here, and he didn't notice?

So, Zhou Yueyao should know that Miss Duan lives in the Chengnan Villa, right?

He subconsciously looked at Duan Fei.

But Duan Fei felt guilty.

The reason why she wanted to completely break up with Rong Moyou was because she was afraid of something like this happening.

Zhou Yueyao is Rong Moyou's fiancée. Although the two have not held a wedding yet, everyone in the imperial capital now knows about the marriage. In the eyes of the world, they are a couple who are about to get married, and she, Duan Fei, is everyone

The despised third party...

"Don't worry, Assistant Cheng." Zhou Yueyao said with a smile, "I'm really just worried about Mo Nuan. The wedding is about to start. As a result, I can't contact him in the past few days. My parents are pressing me hard. I want to

I was going to Mo Nou's house to see if something happened, and I happened to see you bringing Miss Duan to the hospital..."

Having said this, she looked at Duan Fei and said, "Miss Duan, we have met twice before. Do you still remember me?"

Duan Fei raised her head and said, "Miss Zhou, don't get me wrong, I'm just staying in the villa temporarily..."

"I didn't say anything." Zhou Yueyao interrupted, "Didn't I say before that Mo Nu and your mother are old friends, which is equivalent to your uncle. He should take care of you as a junior, but..."

She trailed off, paused for about three or four seconds, and then continued, "The first two times we met, I thought you didn't like Mo Nuan and had a bad attitude towards him. Now it seems that I was wrong.

.”

Duan Fei was speechless.

"Miss Duan." Zhou Yueyao continued, "I heard that you are a senior this year, right? There are no classes at school today? Oh no, you have already interned at the Cultural Center, why don't you go to work today?"

Duan Fei opened her mouth, "I...I..."

"You go out first." Rong Moyou spoke at this time.

Duan Fei walked out as if she had received an imperial edict.

I even forgot to take my bag.

"Cheng Fang, please go out too."

Cheng Fang nodded quickly, "Okay, Third Master."

So he quickly went out and closed the door.

Seeing Duan Fei walking forward without looking back, he followed, "Miss Duan, Miss Duan, where are you going?"

Duan Fei stopped and looked at him.

Cheng Fang smiled broadly, "Miss Duan, I really didn't know Miss Zhou would follow me. I was shocked just now..."

"It seems you don't know either." Duan Fei said, "Rong Molan did it on purpose."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Fang didn't understand.

Duan Fei smiled coldly, then turned around and said, "I want to go home."

"No..." Cheng Fang hurriedly followed, "Miss Duan, you haven't picked up your bag yet? Are you going home now? Miss Duan, Miss Duan..."

**

In the ward.

Zhou Yueyao stepped forward with a smile and took the porridge on the table, "Moyou, I'll feed you."

Rong Mo raised his hand carelessly, "Put it down first."

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhou Yueyao took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over, "I saw just now that Miss Duan wanted to feed you porridge, right?"

Rong Mo looked at her carelessly, "You came to me, you should have something to tell me, right?"

Zhou Yueyao's fingers just paused in the air.

After a while, she put the rice bowl back, then stood up and looked at the sofa.

There are a bunch of things on it, all of which should belong to Duan Fei.

A girl's pink plaid crossbody bag, as well as an easel, a painting board, and a freshly opened spice tray on the coffee table, full of various paints...

"It seems that Miss Duan has been taking care of you recently. It doesn't look like these things were just brought over today."

Rong Molan did not deny it, "So?"

Zhou Yueyao turned around again, with a sweet smile on her face, "Mo Nian, this is not good. Although she is a junior, she may have the intention to please you, an elder, but after all, there are differences between men and women. She

This year is also twenty-two, right?”

Rong Moyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Then what's going on?"

"I know you just regard her as the daughter of a good friend, but after all..."

"I suggest you take a look at this first." Rong Moyou suddenly interrupted.

He leaned forward slightly, pulled open the bedside table with his fingers, and took out a piece of paper.

Zhou Yueyao frowned, "What is that?"

Rong Moyou put the piece of paper on the bedside table and said, "Read it yourself."

The man's face always had a plain look, and there was even a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

But for some reason, Zhou Yueyao felt inexplicably guilty, "Momo..."

"Don't you dare to look?" Rong Mo raised his hand carelessly.

He tapped the bedside table with his index finger and made two "dang-dang" sounds.

"If you don't look at it, the consequences may be unbearable."

Zhou Yueyao took a deep breath, finally went over and picked up the piece of paper.

For only three or four seconds, the expression on her face suddenly stiffened, "What...what do you mean?"

"It's clearly written in black and white, and you should also be clear about what you've done."

Zhou Yueyao naturally denied it, "Moyou, you suspect that I did this? How is that possible? I don't understand what you mean?"

"You really don't understand?" Rong Mo smiled carelessly, but his face exuded some unspeakable gloomy aura, "After dinner at Rong's house that night, I drank the cup of tea you gave me.

, I haven’t touched anything since I returned home. If it wasn’t you, who else could it be?”

"Mo'an, the cup of tea I gave you was prepared by the servants of the Rong family. Everyone drank it and no one had any questions... If you don't believe it, you can ask the servants of the Rong family..."

"enough!"

Rong Mo interrupted abruptly, and at the same time reached out and threw the bowl of porridge on the ground.

With a "bang" sound, all the rice porridge was scattered on the ground.

And Zhou Yueyao was so frightened that her body trembled.

"You may not know that there are many surveillance cameras in the old house, especially near the study. After all, many Rong family secrets are involved..."

After saying these words, Zhou Yueyao said "Grateful" in her heart, and her entire face was as pale as paper.

"No one has ever dared to blame me." Rong Moyou just sat there, looking at her with cold eyes, "Don't say that I don't want to give the deputy mayor face and cancel the wedding. You

Go back and tell your parents, just say it was your wish."

"Moyou, I was wrong." Zhou Yueyao finally reacted, "I was just confused for a moment. I was just thinking that day, we were about to get married, and it didn't matter if we were together. Besides, you left later, and I didn't succeed at all, right?

Mo Nuan, even if I did something wrong, it won’t have any impact on you..."

"You should know that I am marrying you only for the common interests of both families. But if some scandal about the deputy mayor's daughter breaks out before the wedding, it will not have a good impact on your Zhou family."

The eyes are hidden behind the lenses, and the winter sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving them a faint glow.

But at this moment, Zhou Yueyao's eyes felt unfathomable and extremely dangerous.

Her eyelids trembled violently, but she couldn't help but said, "Moyou, just because of this, you want to cancel the wedding with me? Is this the only reason?"

Rong Mo glanced at her carelessly and pushed the bedside table up.

A "dang" sound.

Accompanied by the man's calm and low voice, "Don't you already know the other reasons? You and I know it well, so there is no need to pretend here."

**

The next day, the Rong family received a notice from the Zhou family to break off the engagement.

The news that Rong Moyou and Zhou Yueyao canceled their wedding quickly became a hot topic on Weibo.

And the one who spread this news...

Or Zhou Yueyao himself.
Chapter completed!