Yan Xihua stood at the door, smiled elegantly, and said half-jokingly, "Are you willing to open the door?"
Seeing his appearance at this moment, Yan Xihua was suddenly startled, "You...have an attack?"
She was no stranger to Mojia's appearance. At least, she had witnessed it with her own eyes several times. When she saw him falling in pain, she could not do anything to help him and could only worry on the side.
Mojia nodded silently and said in a deep voice, "Just now."
Yan Xihua finally realized why he would lock herself here and not let anyone in. She glanced towards the study.
There was no one in the study room.
While feeling distressed, she couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, there was no woman hiding here as Su Ziyin said. Thinking about it, it was funny that she would actually believe it? It's really...
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on the corner of clothes that accidentally got out from under the desk!
"It's so late, why haven't you rested?" Mojia's voice was hoarse and obviously weak. When he turned around, he found that Huanhuan had disappeared in an instant, and his brows couldn't help but rise.
Yan Xihua's eyes flashed with something strange, then she stopped and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, "You had another attack, why didn't you tell me so I could take care of you?"
Although her tone was gentle, her clenched hands betrayed her emotions by trembling.
She knew that Su Ziyin did not lie to her.
Yanxihua knew women like Su Ziyin. She could not feel her feelings for Mojia at all. It could only be regarded as a kind of infatuation or attraction. What she was interested in was nothing more than the wealth and status of the Mo family, so Yanxi
Hua never takes her seriously.
But it's different now. Even if she has never seen the little maid Su Ziyin talks about, Yan Xihua has already sensed the threat of her existence just by relying on a woman's terrifying intuition!
Mojia's cover-up and concealment are enough to explain everything.
Her heart ached so much that she felt suffocated. At the same time, a wave of hatred for having her beloved taken away from her came overwhelmingly. The love she carefully guarded was gained by almost losing her life! She would never allow anyone to
Break into her and his world!
No matter who it is, she won't let it go!
However, Yan Xihua did not reveal it at this moment. What she did was to choose another way to give her opponent a fatal blow!
Mojia knew very well that Huanhuan was in this study.
Faced with Yan Xihua's concern, he replied softly, his voice weak, "I don't want you to worry."
With silver hair and red eyes, he looked very weak. Every time he had an attack, he seemed to be one step closer to death and about to lose control.
Yan Xihua looked away, turned around and supported him, "Go to my room. I'm very worried about you looking like this."
Mo Jia frowned and did not answer immediately.
His obvious hesitation made Yan Xihua's heart feel like a needle pricking her heart.
She held his arm and insisted, "Let's go. If Sister Zhong and the others come over later, it will be difficult."
Mojia lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, leaned against her body, and let her help him out of the study.
If they don't leave, she... I'm afraid she won't come out.
While the door was closing, Yan Xihua glanced coldly at the hem of clothes leaking out from under the table, and a hint of coldness passed across her lips...