An Mochen looked at her with a smile, turned around and walked out of the ward, leaving the hospital with Lin Cheng and Chu Yifan. [ ] Watching the three people disappear at the end of the corridor, nursing student Zhimei immediately walked into the room

, looking at Yao Xueting on the bed, she asked nervously: "Tingting, did something happen just now?"

Yao Xueting glared at her bitterly: "Didn't you hear my shout? What are you doing at the door?"

"Tingting, An Mochen brought two people to watch outside. They even took away my mobile phone..." Sheng Zhimei spread her hands helplessly.

"Trash." Yao Xueting angrily lifted up the thin blanket and lay down on the hospital bed.

Sheng Zhimei sighed softly after hearing her words, turned around and walked out of the room shaking her head.

Mr. Yao never expected that his granddaughter's hospitalization was actually an act. When he received the call from the nurse, he sat on the sofa and trembled angrily: "This unsatisfactory thing makes me so angry.

For a man to come up with such an idea."

He was really angry.

The housekeeper immediately came over to comfort the old man: "Old man, please don't be too angry. The young lady is just confused for a moment."

"It's really embarrassing for me. Fortunately, I haven't told Zhixia yet. If I say this, how can I face others?" Mr. Yao slapped the armrest of the sofa hard, breathing heavily. Thinking to himself

I almost kicked Zhixia out of the house because of that unfilial granddaughter, and I was so angry that I couldn't express my anger.

"Miss, she is also infatuated with the second young master. Please forgive her."

"Forgive her? You call her and tell her that she is not allowed to return to the villa for a week. If she dares to come back, I will see if I don't break her legs." Mr. Yao gritted his teeth angrily. If his granddaughter stood in front of him, he would like to see her.

The cane was used.

"Old man..." The housekeeper saw Mr. Yao's angry expression and wanted to say something else.

Mr. Yao waved his hand directly: "Hurry up and fight. During this week, she can go wherever she wants. She is just not allowed to return to the Yao family villa."

Seeing that Mr. Yao was really angry, the housekeeper nodded: "Master, don't be angry. I'm going to fight. I'm going to fight."

Yao Xueting never thought that the consequences of pretending to be sick would be so serious. Her grandfather actually refused to let her go back to the villa. As soon as she hung up the phone, she grabbed the thin blanket and started crying on the bed, with tears falling out.

, unspeakable grievance.

"Tingting, why don't you call Dr. Zhou?" Sheng Zhimei, who was beside the bed, looked at Yao Xueting who was crying and gave her some advice.

Yao Xueting stopped crying after hearing her words, then raised her head and wiped her tears, took the mobile phone on the bedside and dialed Zhou Mohan's number: "Zhou Mohan. Where are you? Come back." Yao Xueting thought of it.

He was not in the hospital just now, so he couldn't help shouting into his mobile phone.

Zhou Mohan was still on the way back when he heard that her tone was a little bad. He smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the frame of the mirror and asked her: "Miss, what's going on? Who provoked you again?"

"Zhou Mohan, listen to me. An Mochen knows everything. He knows that I lied to him and found pills from me... Wuwu... My grandfather won't let me go back to the Yao family villa now...

What should I do?" Yao Xueting cried loudly on the phone as she spoke.

Zhou Mohan looked at Zhixia who was driving next to him and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and lowered his voice to comfort her: "I just came back from a medical visit outside. Please wait for me a little longer, I will be there soon."

"You have to be responsible..."

"Okay, okay. I'm responsible. I'm responsible. Don't cry yet." Zhou Mohan didn't mind at all about Yao Xueting's unreasonable troubles. He already liked her, so he didn't mind her attitude towards him.

"Then come back quickly..."

"It'll be there soon."

Zhixia listened to Zhou Mohan's call while driving. Listening to the tone of his voice, she guessed whether it was Yao Xueting. However, this kind of thing was just a guess, so she didn't say anything. When the car stopped in the hospital, Zhixia got off

She got out of the car and walked to Zhou Mohan and shook his hand gratefully: "Mohan, thank you so much today."

Zhou Mohan smiled: "It's just a piece of cake for me. Don't worry about it. I still have a patient, so I'll go and take care of it first."

"Okay." Zhixia nodded immediately, watched him enter the hospital building, and then got into his car and returned to the police academy.

When Zhou Mohan walked into Yao Xueting's ward, Yao Xueting was still sobbing. Seeing him walking in, Yao Xueting's tears fell even harder. Zhou Mohan smiled and sat down next to her.

"I've been exposed now, are you happy?" Yao Xueting looked at him while crying.

"Then what do you want me to do? Cry with you?"

"My grandpa kept me from going back to the villa for a week. I'm homeless now..."

"I'll help you arrange a place to stay."

"real?"

"But shouldn't you honor what you promised me?"

Yao Xueting looked at him blankly...

"Have you forgotten our agreement so quickly? Didn't you promise me that as long as I help you once, you will marry me?"

The corner of Yao Xueting's mouth twitched and she looked at him a little suspiciously: "The secret was revealed today. You weren't the one who told An Mochen, right?"

Zhou Mohan smiled and adjusted his glasses: "I was called by Zhixia today to see her colleague's mother-in-law. I know nothing about what happened in the hospital."

"Humph. It's that Mingzhi Xia again." Yao Xueting gritted her teeth bitterly after hearing Zhou Mohan's words.

"Okay. Don't be angry anymore. You have tormented others for two days and they are not angry. What else do you have to be angry about?"

"Then can we change our conditions?" Yao Xueting began to regret it. If she had known that An Mochen would find out, she would not have agreed to Zhou Mohan's conditions.

Yao Xueting never thought that An Mochen would find out that she was pretending to be sick and expose her on the spot. What made her speechless the most was that her grandfather actually refused to let her go home. Wasn't he just lying to everyone?

Once? He actually got serious with her.

Humph. I won’t come back if I don’t come back. Fortunately, there is Zhou Mohan, and he is also the eldest son. If grandpa knew that she was staying at Zhou’s house this week, I wonder what he would think?

Now that someone had found out, there was no point in continuing to stay in the hospital. As soon as An Mochen left, Zhou Mohan asked her to pack some things and took her out of the hospital. The black Mercedes-Benz was driving around the city for about

After driving for more than fifty minutes, they finally drove into the courtyard of an independent villa. Yao Xueting looked curiously at the tall walls erected around the courtyard, all of which were covered with caltrops.

The same sharp thorns, and then looking at both sides of the road, some precious flowers and plants were planted, and servants were pruning them inside. There was also a small swimming pool not far from the villa. Although this villa was different from my own

The castle at home is still a bit smaller in comparison, but Yao Xueting still likes the layout inside. Thinking about how she will spend the next seven days here, she is still a little proud.

"Mo Han, does Uncle Chang live here too?" Yao Xueting asked while admiring and looking at Zhou Mohan beside her.

"He is still in the hospital for the time being and will not stay here." Zhou Mohan replied slowly.

"You usually live here alone?" Yao Xueting was somewhat curious about such a big villa.

"Um……"

"Aren't you lonely living alone in such a big villa?"

Zhou Mohan looked at her and smiled after hearing her words: "Aren't you with me now?"

Yao Xueting smiled, and the Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in the yard. As soon as the car stopped, a man who looked like a housekeeper in his forties or fifties walked out of the villa, followed by a man in his thirties.

, the two people walked to the car and helped Zhou Mohan and Yao Xueting open the door.

"His name is Uncle Long, and he is the housekeeper here." As soon as Zhou Mohan got out of the car, he walked to Yao Xueting and introduced her.

"Hello, Uncle Long." As soon as Yao Xueting heard Zhou Mohan's words, she immediately smiled and nodded to Uncle Long.

"This is Aqiang, you can just call him Brother Qiang." Zhou Mohan pointed at another man and introduced him.

"Brother Qiang."

The two of them nodded gently to Yao Xueting, and the housekeeper, Uncle Long, looked at Zhou Mohan: "Lunch is ready."

Zhou Mohan adjusted his glasses slightly and nodded. He looked at Yao Xueting beside him and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go have lunch first."

"Okay." Yao Xueting also smiled at him and followed Zhou Mohan into the villa.

As soon as she walked into the door of the villa, Yao Xueting began to look around. The walls were all covered with precious Chinese and Western paintings, and both the furniture and decorations all exuded a sense of luxury. Yao Xueting followed Zhou Mohan to the restaurant, where the long Western-style dining table was filled with

After a sumptuous lunch, Yao Xueting sat down opposite Zhou Mohan, feeling in an unusually good mood.

"Mo Han, thank you." Yao Xueting was really grateful to him for allowing herself to live in such a luxurious place when she was homeless.

"Are you being polite to me? Come and eat quickly. I have an operation to do in the afternoon, so I can't accompany you for the time being. I will be back in the evening." Zhou Mohan looked at her and smiled, picked up the chopsticks and started eating gracefully.

"It doesn't matter. If you are busy, you don't have to come back. I don't need anyone to accompany me."

"Okay, I'll see what happens."

The lunch was very good, and the food suited Yao Xueting's appetite. After lunch, Zhou Mohan took her to a room upstairs, opened the door and took her in.

"This room is yours. If you don't like the room in this villa, you can change it at will." Zhou Mohan said while seeking her opinion.

Yao Xueting looked at the room, which was all purple, and it looked very romantic. She happily walked to the window, then ran to the bathroom to take a look, and finally looked at Zhou Mohan and nodded with satisfaction: "I like it very much, thank you.

.”

Zhou Mohan smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the housekeeper, Uncle Long, walking in with a maid. The maid held a tray in her hand with a bowl of exquisite bird's nest drink on it. Zhou Mohan glanced at it and signaled the maid to put it down.
Chapter completed!