Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen saw Lu Yazhen's uneasy face. He stepped forward, hugged his mother gently and comforted her.
"Mom, don't worry. Yusheng said it's just a minor operation. If the operation goes well, it might be able to stimulate my father's memory."
Xiao Zichen knew that what her mother cared about most was her father. Even if her father was paralyzed in bed and could not remember anything, as long as he was still by her side, she would feel at ease.
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Lu Yazhen didn't believe it. She didn't want much now. As long as her husband was safe and her son could be happy, she didn't ask for anything else.
"Really, Mom, don't you know about Yu Sheng's medical skills? Now that he has spoken, we have to believe him. It's cold outside, so you should go inside and rest quickly. We can talk about anything at dinner tomorrow morning."
With that said, Xiao Zichen helped Lu Yazhen into the bedroom, and then helped them close the door. At this time, Lu Yazhen spoke again.
"Zi Chen, how are you and Miss Jiang?"
After all, he was her son, and she knew Xiao Zichen's character very well. If it was just for surgery, he would not go so late, unless there were other reasons.
When asked about his feelings by his mother, Xiao Zichen was slightly startled, then turned around and said with a forced smile.
"We are very good. I will go with her to get the certificate in a while. Good night, Mom."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen closed the door and walked to his bedroom.
Returning to the bedroom, Xiao Zichen took a deep breath, then took off his coat, took a set of pajamas, and went to the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later, Xiao Zichen walked out wearing a bathrobe. His hair was wet and still dripping. Xiao Zichen took a towel and fiddled with it casually on his head a few times.
At this time, the mobile phone he threw on the bed rang. Xiao Zichen picked it up and saw that it was Jiang Moyao. The screen showed that there were five or six missed calls, all of which were Jiang Moyao's mobile phone numbers.
Xiao Zichen came to the window with his mobile phone, put the towel casually on his shoulders, thought for a moment, and then answered the call.
"Hey, Momo."
"Zi Chen, why don't you come back? Are you still in the company? Don't you want me anymore? How about you come back?"
As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Moyao's crying voice came out. Hearing this kind of voice before, Xiao Zichen would feel distressed, but now, he felt irritated intuitively.
Xiao Zichen pulled the towel and began to wipe his wet hair again. Then he looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"Momo, I'm here at my old house. I have some things to deal with at home. I'll stay here tonight. You go to bed early. I'll go back to accompany you tomorrow night."
Xiao Zichen didn't want to disturb his mother in the next room, so he kept his voice low and restrained his restless emotions.
Jiang Moyao had been waiting for Xiao Zichen in Yutingwan. She was also afraid that keeping on the phone would make Xiao Zichen irritable, so she had been restraining the urge to call. But seeing that it was getting later and later, she finally dialed Xiao Zichen's number.
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No one answered the calls for several times in a row, and Jiang Moyao was on the verge of emotional collapse. She kept calling and finally answered, but Xiao Zichen said that she had returned to her old house. Jiang Moyao couldn't bear it, so he started yelling on the phone.
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"Xiao Zichen, tell me where you are, have you gone to find Mo Yurou, and don't you want me anymore. Zichen, can you come back? That woman just wants to take you away from me, okay?
Prove yourself how powerful she is, she doesn’t really love you at all.”
It's such clichés again. During this time, Xiao Zichen was really tired of hearing them and tired of explaining them.
Xiao Zichen took the phone away, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then lowered his voice and said.
"Momo, stop thinking so much. Have a good sleep. I'll go find you tomorrow."
With that said, Xiao Zichen was about to hang up the phone, but Jiang Moyao over there started crying hysterically.
"Xiao Zichen, why don't you dare to speak loudly? Is that woman by your side? You lied to me. You are lying to me."
There was really no end to this going on. Xiao Zichen also felt tired during this period. He didn't want to argue with Jiang Moyao anymore, so he picked up his phone, took a photo of the room, and then sent it to Jiang Moyao, and then faced it
The phone said.
"Momo, if you keep making trouble like this, it won't be good for anyone. Just calm down!"
After saying that, Xiao Zichen hung up the phone.
But the next second, the phone rang again. Xiao Zichen looked at it, hung up and turned off the phone.
But at this time, Xiao Zichen was completely sleepless. Finally, he went directly to the study and worked until two o'clock in the night before returning to the room.
The next day, while Xiao Zichen was still sleeping, he heard the noise outside, followed by rapid footsteps, and then he heard his mother's voice.
"Miss Jiang, Zi Chen is still sleeping, please don't wake him up."
"Auntie, I won't wake him up. I'll just go in and see him."
It was Jiang Moyao's voice.
Xiao Zichen, who was originally in a daze, woke up immediately when he heard the voice. He almost jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the door.
"Hey, Miss Jiang, last night Zi Chen..."
Before Lu Yazhen finished speaking, Xiao Zichen had already opened the door, and then he saw Lu Yazhen pulling Jiang Moyao to prevent her from entering the room, while Jiang Moyao's hand was tightly grasping the doorknob lock.
Both of them looked at Xiao Zichen, and Xiao Zichen also looked at Lu Yazhen and Jiang Moyao at the door.
At this time, Jiang Moyao opened the door directly and went in. He looked around the room to make sure that no one was there. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to Xiao Zichen's side with a gentle smile on his face.
"Zi Chen, I brought you breakfast. Please pack it up quickly and come down. I'll wait for you downstairs."
Saying that, Jiang Moyao stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xiao Zichen on the cheek. Xiao Zichen didn't even have time to dodge, and then Jiang Moyao walked towards the door.
"Momo, you stay."
Xiao Zichen stopped Jiang Moyao, then looked at Lu Yazhen who was standing at the door and said.
"Mom, you go down first, I have something to say to Momo."
Lu Yazhen looked worried. Jiang Moyao suddenly came here today with obvious intentions. It was obvious that she didn't believe that Xiao Zichen had returned here.
Lu Yazhen looked at her son, saw Xiao Zichen nodded towards her, and then left worriedly.
Xiao Zichen walked to the door, closed it, turned around, and was ready to speak.
Jiang Moyao suddenly rushed over, hugged Xiao Zichen, stood on tiptoe, and leaned close to his face. When his lips were about to touch Xiao Zichen's thin, cool lips, Xiao Zichen pushed Jiang Moyao away and moved to the side.
One step passed Jiang Moyao, walked to the bed, and sat down.
When Jiang Moyao saw this, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but then he showed a faint smile, walked over, and still took the initiative, putting his arms around Xiao Zichen's neck, with a look of obedience on his face.
"Zi Chen, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I apologize."
"Momo, don't you think this is tiring? After every quarrel, either I have to coax you without any principles, or you just say sorry easily. Do you think this can really solve the problem between us?"
Jiang Moyao's appearance today angered Xiao Zichen. He could no longer feel the trust between them. Jiang Moyao's unreasonable troubles again and again had worn away the last of Xiao Zichen's patience, and today's behavior directly angered Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen didn't want to spend the rest of his life in this kind of suspicion and explanation. He felt that his free space had become less and less over the past year.
Whenever he didn't answer the phone or answered the phone late, Jiang Moyao would become hysterical and make trouble. Such a life was too miserable, and it also extinguished the dream of affectionate love that he once expected.
Xiao Zichen's expression was very serious. The heating in the room was very strong, like a spring day, but Xiao Zichen's whole body was enveloped by a bone-eroding chill, which made people shiver.
Jiang Moyao panicked, she was scared, she let go of Xiao Zichen, took a step back, her eyes flickered, she looked at Xiao Zichen nervously, and said in a wronged tone.
"Zi Chen, I'm too suspicious, but you can't blame me. It's all caused by that bitch Mo Yurou. If she hadn't come back, how could we have been at odds with each other. Zi Chen, look at how good we used to be, working together, working together
When I go home, you never ignore me, and I don't think too much. But since she came back, you often don't come home. How can I feel at ease with you?"
Jiang Moyao was really poisoned by Mo Yurou. She still hasn't realized her problem yet and blamed everything on Mo Yurou. Her behavior like this will only make Xiao Zichen feel that she has looked away.
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In Xiao Zichen's heart, Jiang Moyao was synonymous with all good things, kind, considerate, considerate, gentle and generous.
But now, being suspicious, neurotic, jealous, shirking responsibilities, and all these things will only make Xiao Zichen doubt whether he can still be with Jiang Moyao, and will also make Xiao Zichen feel tired and want to escape.
"Momo, that's enough. How many times do you want me to tell you that Mo Yurou and I have nothing? Not before, not now, and never in the future. What do you want me to do to make you feel at ease? Do you really want me?
Cancel the cooperation with Fansite? Okay, even if it is canceled, then, I can’t guarantee that all my work in the future will not come into contact with the opposite sex. What will I do then?”
"I, no, Zi Chen, didn't you think we were very good before? It's not that I don't let you have contact with the opposite sex, I just don't want you to see Mo Yurou. Have you forgotten how she plotted against you?"
Jiang Moyao mentioned the past things again, but those were already in the past tense. Jiang Moyao didn't find it annoying, but Xiao Zichen was tired of hearing it. What's more, as Jiang Moyao said, does she not mind other people of the opposite sex?
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Xiao Zichen smiled blankly, looked at Jiang Moyao with a ferocious expression, and shook his head helplessly.
"Momo, do you think I should believe it? Last month, who privately asked the Dow Group to send a male representative? Last month, I just went to inspect the store and asked a store manager to pick out a suit for me.
, the store manager was fired within a few days. Momo, do you really think I don’t know this? If you think I’m really untrustworthy, I think we should keep calm to each other. Think about it carefully, we