Chapter 52 A Little Doubt

I got a wet towel stained with cold water to wipe Mo Yuyu's face. He frowned and seemed to be very uncomfortable. I didn't know what he was talking about. I lowered my head to listen and only heard a few vague words, vaguely saying, "Aheng, let me go." He curled up, pressing one hand on his chest and the other hand covering his face.

"It's me." I whispered and continued to use a towel to try to wipe the hand covering his chest. Mo Yu pulled off the towel and threw it on the ground, grabbing my hand. He used a lot of strength, and the bones he held hurt.

I hissed, tried to pull my hand out, pushed him and said, "Feather, let go, it hurts."

The more he struggled, the tighter he became. There was a hot pain clamped by an iron hoop on his wrist. Mo Yuyu's body temperature was very high. He held my hand tightly. That feeling made me feel strange. His performance was like floating in the water and grasping the last life-saving straw.

I tried to comfort him, rubbed his hair, and whispered, "Feather, it's me... Let go..."

"I won't let go." As he spoke, he increased his strength, and the pain made me unbearable. I bowed my head and took a bite on his hand fiercely. The pain was sharp enough. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his dark eyes. He pulled me to his side and turned over and pressed it down.

Mo Yuyu's hand held me tightly. He lowered his head and leaned over my face with the tip of his nose. He only felt a wet touch. He was crying... I patted Mo Yu with my backhand, hugged his waist, and tried to soften his voice. "What's the matter? Everything is fine. Why is it all of a sudden?

"I'm sorry." He muttered, "It hurts you."

"Then won't you let go?"

"I won't let you go. I won't have time to wait for the next chance."

"What opportunity?"

"Marry. Marry you."

"What if you can't get married?"

Mo Yuyu's body suddenly became nervous. Through the thin clothes, I could clearly feel every inch of his tight muscles. His hands holding my wrist pressed hard on **, and his powerful legs also clamped me. He is a man. Although he is thin, he still has enough strength to make me unable to move. I relaxed my body and put it together in a straight line. There is too little time for Mo Yu's dark side to be exposed, but such a sudden outbreak always makes me a little nervous.

"No one can stop us from being together, no one can stop us from getting married, no one!"

"Everything is going well, isn't it?"

"Hmm." He responded to me affirmatively, "No one can stop this, A Heng can't, you can't, no one can..."

"Who else is trying to stop it?"

"No." Mo Yu snorted coldly, loosened the clamp, and changed from the state of pressing on me to hugging me. "No one can stop this."

He was very attentive and immersed in the matter of physical marriage. He poured too much into incomprehensible paranoia, did every detail, and his posture was too firm.

I actually have a lot of doubts, but I don't want to continue to ask.

Everyone has the deepest fear in their heart, and everyone has the most persistent pursuit.

Yue Zhiheng, such a strong and straightforward person, has made concessions on Mo Yuyu's marriage.

Mo Qianyu is still holding me so tightly. Before, I was a life-saving straw for him, but now he is also a compensation for me who refuses to let go.

We must get married. If there is a deviation, not only will he go crazy, but I think so will.

I hugged him back and patted him on the back to relax him.

In this world, two persistent freaks should be together and never be separated.

The whole day's shooting and the carnival at night made me extremely sleepy. In Mo Yu's tight arms, I fell asleep safely.

When he woke up, Mo Yu was no longer around, and there was a sound of water in the bathroom. I didn't take a shower yesterday, and my body was sweaty and smelled of alcohol, which made me feel really sad.

Mo Yuyu's hair was still dripping with water. He stood by the bed and whispered, "Go home and change your clothes?"

I nodded, and Baoer and Yue Shao didn't know when they would arrive at the company today. Fortunately, Yecheng is not big. There was no traffic jam in the morning when I went back from Jinxiu. It only took more than half an hour to get home.

When I got home, I went into the bathroom to take a shower. Halfway through the bathroom glass, I saw Mo Yu bring his clothes in and put them on the washing machine.

I hurried all the way home from Jinxiu in the morning, and now I feel relaxed after taking a shower.

Mo Yuyu's eyes were frozen on my wrist. He quickly walked to me and raised my wrist. It was blue and purple, and the finger marks were like someone's masterpiece last night.

I smiled and said, "You don't have to buy a bracelet to wear it. Isn't it good-looking?"

Mo Qianyu leaned over and held my right hand and said, "I'm sorry."

In fact, he didn't use it originally. He still took aloe vera gel and applied a thin layer on my wrist. Aloe vera gel has a calming and anti-inflammatory effect, but it doesn't feel very good on the skin. It's sticky.

I shook my hand and said, "I'll be fine in two days. I'm rough and thick. It's really okay."

Mo Yuyu's eyes were full of guilt and said, "Xiao Ling, I'm sorry."

His hair is still a little wet, and it feels cool. He squats beside me obediently, which is different from the person who hurt me last night.

I sighed and said, "It's really nothing."

"What happened yesterday?"

"Nothing, you just drank too much."

"Really?" The feather was so sad that I couldn't bear to tell the truth.

"Really, you clenched my hand last night and couldn't pull it off. That's it." I answered him.

Mo Qianyu squeezed his mouth tightly and said, "I won't drink anymore."

I laughed and said, "Don't take it seriously. If you can't drink in the future, drink less."

Mo Yuyu looked relaxed and nodded to me.

Because he had something else to do in the morning, he went out first. Mo Yu went out, and then I touched my wrist and looked at his back when he went out. A trace of doubt in my heart became heavier and heavier, which made me almost out of breath.

But things have come to this point, and no matter who it is, there is no room to turn back. The phone rang unprepared, which scared me. When I answered the phone, it was my warm and happy voice, "Su Ling, I have booked the hotel on the day you return. Today, Aunt Sang cleaned up the room where Mo Yuyu lived before and made a new house for you. I think it's well cleaned up... Today, your father circled the calendar, and there are still 13 days left. I'm looking forward to your return every day.

As she spoke, I listened, "You haven't moved before. I'm in a hurry to nagging you every day. Seeing that other people's children are married. Mom is just afraid that you will be alone outside. Now let's see that Xiaomo is reliable. You are young and know each other. Mom is quite happy for you..."

"Mom, we are fine. You just need to be happy every day."

"All's it! Hurry up and arrange your work and go home for a drink. How many days early will you come back?

"Good!" I answered her happily, "I'll go back as soon as I arrange it. I'm not sure about this. It depends on Mo Yu's work arrangement."

I sighed over there and said, "Why are you so busy?"

I have to ask for 10 days and a half months for marriage leave, or at least I can spend my honeymoon, but looking at the progress of work here, I don't think I can ask for such a long leave.

Many things here, Yue Shao, are inseparable from Mo Yu. Once we are away, many things will have to slow down the progress, which will have a great impact on Yue Shao's plan. Whether it's public or private, I don't want Yue Shao's plan to be affected.

After discussing with Mo Yuyu on the phone, we decided to go back on the first day of marriage. We will come back as soon as the wine is over.

He was a little hoarse over there. I guess another negotiation just came off. "Attention, at this time, it's troublesome to be tired and sick."

"I know."

He Baoer's budget report came up and took time to read the script of the film she was planning. The script is wonderfully written. It is about a talented teenager with a dual personality. The plot is full of suspense and excitement, and the secrets are revealed in the later stage. If the shooting goes well, it will be released before the regular meeting at the beginning of next year.

He Baoer told me to keep the plot secret. I nodded and said, "Who made this story?"

She asked, "How's the story?"

"That's great. I haven't seen such a powerful plot for a long time."

Baoer took the notebook proudly, "It was written by Lu Kai."

I praised, "I can't see that Lu Kai still has this kind of talent."

She said seriously, "There are a lot of things you can't see. I will definitely do everything for Lu Kai to do for him. This movie must make a lot of money.

"Produced by He Da, you must achieve what you want and succeed." I made fun of her.

When I came out of He Baoer's office, I saw Zheng Langming's text message. I went to his office. He was telling the secretary, "I'm going on a business trip for three days. I'll record anything and deal with it when I come back."

After the secretary went out, I asked nervously, "Tomorrow?"

Zheng Langming said easily, "The operating room has been contacted. The operation will start at 9 o'clock tomorrow night. It is expected to take 5 or 6 hours."

"Relax, I'm sure. She has only been in a severe coma for more than a year. The resuscitation operation is very simple. I also consulted my tutor. He said that although this method is dangerous, it is not a big problem if I operate it.

Zheng Langming's confident and relaxed look gave me the greatest support. I held my hands and prayed that everything would go well.

"Su Ling... Sister, don't worry." Zheng Langming put one hand in his pocket and faced the window of his office. "Trust my ability and my sister's luck."

"I have the best luck, so everything will be different." Zheng Langming said, "Have you figured out how she lied when she woke up?"

I gave him a sly look, "You don't have to worry about this."

"This is the Su Ling I know. Everything after that, please. Zheng Langming touched a string of Buddha beads in his hand.

"Don't you believe in Jesus? What are you doing with a string of Buddha beads on your hand?

"Help an interesting guy put it away." He has always been so strange that I didn't take care of him. I just thought about how I could help her arrange her identity when I woke up.

In the end, this matter was still troublesome for Baoer. She brought me a piece of information for reference. After reading it, she decided to do as it was said. The time was very urgent. Fortunately, there was still a recovery period to prepare, and Baoer immediately arranged people to do it.

If you wake up, I will send you away in person. I now have enough ability to send you abroad and buy you a house with a garden. Every afternoon you sit on the rattan chair in the garden and drink afternoon tea. You don't have to remember who I am, you just need to live the rest of every day.