An Yu felt extremely guilty when he realized that his mistake had caused Han Mo to be hospitalized and suffer so much, so he gave up pursuing Han Mo for a while.
But he also felt that the beauty around him had lost its charm and he could no longer find the happiness he had before. He only felt that Han Mo in his dreams was becoming clearer and clearer.
The desire is getting stronger day by day, and he is so infatuated that he feels like a pervert that he doesn't even recognize.
Invitation letters arrived every day, but Han Mo never replied once.
However, he still sent people to deliver it every day, and also sent bouquets of jasmine flowers, which became a whole cart at a time.
They are always sent in like mountains and seas, and are thrown out without getting tired of it.
The next day he sent more.
Like other fans, he could only glimpse the goddess's beauty on the screen.
Or attend a variety show with the goddess as the title, and then sit in the audience, hiding among the audience.
Unfortunately, the goddess rarely participates in variety shows, so there are not many opportunities like this.
He was extremely happy that Han Mo could come today, but he suppressed his joy and didn't dare to show it at all.
He was afraid that any action he took would scare away the goddess. After all, his reputation wasn't very good, it was terrible.
An Yu's playboy character is too stable, and he actually wants to sincerely ask Han Mo if she is willing to be his girlfriend.
The words came out of his mouth, but they sounded frivolous and insincere.
At this moment, An Yu maintained a calm appearance, but in his heart he wished he could die on the spot, or just slap himself twice.
Can I turn back time and say the lines I just said again?
Or maybe move forward a little further? Back to the point where his friends didn't invite these wild models to liven up the atmosphere?
He hasn't played these games for a long time since Han Mo was sent to the ICU by him.
He decorated the place with a sea of jasmine flowers for the invitations sent every day, and then drank alone and got drunk.
Today is really weird. Those wicked guys insisted on calling these ugly women here, saying that they were afraid that An Yu would continue like this and become a pervert sooner or later. As a result, Han Mo came to keep the appointment today.
Not only did he show up for the appointment, he also seemed to be injured.
Was it the fall on the podium? It must have been pretty hard, it looked painful.
Even though what I said just now was too unprofessional, it was Han Mo who brought it up first after all.
Is she also interested in him? An Yu stared at Han Mo's tender red lips expectantly, waiting for her to give a verdict.
But then she opened her red lips and said, "You are not him. I have to go back."
After saying this, he limped away on his crutches.
An Yu did not stop it and was still immersed in regret.
But the expression on Han Mo's face when she spoke just now kept appearing in his mind.
She said she had to go back, and her expression was so sad. Where was she going?
An Yu couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up from the sofa and walked to the luxurious elevator to ask the waiter, "Did Han Mo go to the parking lot or the first floor just now?"
The waiter politely replied, "Neither, Mr. An, Miss Han went to the top floor."
An Yu was shocked, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. He quickly pressed the top button.
The top floor is an open space. When the weather is good in summer, it can be used as a venue for open-air parties. The alternation of sunset glow and city night view is very charming.
Today, when An Yu opened the door to the top floor, the wind was as strong as thunder and extremely bleak. The lapels of his suit were blown up and down by the wind.
At a glance, I saw Han Mo standing on the edge of the roof, with her crutches thrown on the ground.
"Han Mo!"
An Yu yelled.
Han Mo looked back at him, there was no reluctance in her eyes, only tears of determination, and the next second she disappeared from his sight.
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"Mom, are you awake?"
Han Mo opened her eyes, and the excruciating pain of being shattered into pieces disappeared instantly. The painful torture of burning inside and outside her body came back all at once. She was back in the desert, and An Shengxu was looking at her nervously.
Han Mo seemed to understand something at this moment, and hugged the child tightly in her arms. Her eyes were dry and no tears could flow, she only felt pain.
"It's Mom's fault. I couldn't protect you. It's Mom's fault."
"You are still so young, you shouldn't have to endure all this. Mom was wrong. Mom should have protected you two."
"Baby, does it hurt?"
In the past few days, Han Mo asked this question neurotically many times, and every time An Shengxu said it didn't hurt.
Han Mo didn't believe it at all. This desert was nothing like the real world. She knew how much pain she was in, and she was afraid that An Shengxu was in the same pain.
The psychological torture reached its peak, and coupled with the physical pain, Han Mo's ability to endure had reached a critical point.
Holding An Shengxu's small body, she couldn't help shaking and trembling. She couldn't collapse because he had a child.
An Shengxu patted Han Mo's back and comforted her in return: "Mom, I'm fine, we can definitely go back."
"Dad and brother won't give up on us. They must be waiting for us to come back."
Han Mo said to herself every day that she wanted to die. She didn't know how many times she said it, and he heard it clearly. But he couldn't bear to leave. He couldn't bear to leave his mother, whom he had worked so hard to find.
"Mom, did you hear that?! It sounds like an elephant!"
Han Mo only felt the physical pain, psychological torture and tinnitus. She could not hear anything, just tinnitus.
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"Boss An! Boss An, calm down! Boss An! Madam is still a patient and needs to rest! Besides, you can't hold two children by yourself."
An Yu had a seizure at night and looked like a madman.
One shoulder carried Han Mo, and the other held An Shengxu under his armpit.
Both of them had been unconscious for a long time and had lost a lot of weight, becoming as thin as paper men.
Secretary Jin's eye sockets were sunken and she was almost tortured beyond recognition by her boss. She was sleeping soundly when she was urgently called to the hospital.
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