"This subordinate doesn't know anything. That's a taboo of the Ou family. I just arrived at the hospital under the Ou family not long ago, so I really don't know anything!"
"..."
Gong Shaoming narrowed his eyes and glanced at the frightened family doctor. He knew that he had just entered Oujia Hospital not long ago, so he did not continue to ask.
A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
Thinking of the child in An Moran's belly, the thought of killing someone was suppressed again.
He raised his hand and knocked the person unconscious and threw him to the ground.
"Take the person down and take a good look at it, let him vomit up what needs to be vomited, and replace him with the person I arranged before, and make sure there is no leakage!"
"yes."
Gong Shaoming's long figure looked in the direction of An Moran, took a deep look, turned around, got into the sports car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.
He must find out what secrets the Ou family hides, and what exactly Ou Zexi wants...
*****
An Moran slept all night, tugging at the quilt uneasily all night long, tossing and turning, unable to sleep peacefully.
It was just dawn, and as soon as the effect of the medicine wore off, people woke up immediately.
She turned over and sat up from the bed, and when she saw Ou Zexi sitting on the chair opposite her, her whole body was shocked.
Instinctively, he lowered his head to check his clothes...
Seeing that his clothes were neatly on his body, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you here, breaking into the lady's room without permission? This is how the Ou family treats guests?"
Ou Zexi took in all her actions, but there was no wave in his deep eyes. Hearing her question, he smiled coldly.
"Guest? The mistress of my Ou family treats herself as a guest, and it's really ridiculous to say so."
"I'm not!"
An Moran thought of what he saw yesterday, took a deep breath to calm down, and looked up at Ou Zexi, "I have already thought clearly, Ou Zexi, we are all sensible people, why did the things of the previous generation Must it extend to us?”
"If I remember correctly, you shouldn't be much older than me. How old were you when the Ou family and the Qiao family entered into a marriage contract. Does a child of that age know what a marriage contract is?"
"Haha... your answer is indeed the same as I guessed. This is why I didn't tell you immediately after I found you, but it doesn't matter anymore."
Ou Zexi smiled warmly, but it made An Moran shiver all over.
Looking at his handsome and perfect face, I no longer felt friendly. Instead, it revealed a strangeness that no one could see through.
An Moran sat on the bed, holding on to the sheets with his hands, and stepped back unconsciously, trying to stay away from him.
He pursed his lips, frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Are you willing to just let it go and treat it as if this marriage contract doesn't exist at all and you can marry freely?"
"Are you still in love with Gong Shaoming?"
Ou Zexi suddenly changed the topic and asked An Moran coldly, but he was already sure of the answer in his heart.
"..."
An Moran lowered his eyes and thought for a long time.
Nodding, "Yes, I still love him. It should be said that I have always loved him and never stopped for a moment."
Loving someone becomes a habit, like a mark carved into the heart. You can’t quit even if you want to…
"Giggle..."
The sound of bones creaking could be clearly heard in the quiet space. An Moran was startled, then raised his head and looked at Ou Zexi.
He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his forehead was covered with forbearing veins. Hearing An Moran's answer, his heart felt like a seam was torn open.
