Chapter 32
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Mo Yousen woke up again. Yan Yuheng was sitting at the desk next to him, working. When he heard some movement on the bed, he turned his head to take a look.
Mo Yousen sat up from the bed with sleepy eyes, reached out his hand from under the quilt and scratched his head. When he found Yan Yuheng looking at him, he shyly lowered his head and covered his face with the quilt.
Yan Yuheng was immediately touched by Mo Yousen's action. He quickly walked to the edge of the bed and gently kissed him on the forehead. "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Can I go call Zhang Qianyi to eat together?"
Before Mo Yousen's brain started working, he had already agreed to Yan Yuheng's request. After receiving the reply, Yan Yuheng went downstairs to find Zhang Qianyi.
Zhang Qianyi was sitting on the sofa chatting with a strange man. Hu Yichen was standing beside him pretending to be looking at the computer but actually eavesdropping on the conversation.
Not wanting to disturb Zhang Qianyi's meeting, Yan Yuheng walked over to Hu Yichen and gently tapped his shoulder twice with his fingertips. "Hey, who is that person?"
Hu Yichen took off his shoes and squatted on the stool, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qianyi, his fingers drumming impatiently on the table. He didn't even glance at Yan Yuheng, "The psychologist you hired for your Mo Yousen! They've been talking for half an hour, why are they still talking!"
Yan Yuheng was too lazy to care about this guy who had nothing to offer except his good looks. He quietly left Hu Yichen and walked over to sit next to Zhang Qianyi. Zhang Qianyi glanced at him and said in surprise, "Xiao Sen is awake? The doctor is here, let's talk to him first."
Yan Yuheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll get him some sandwiches to fill his stomach first."
Zhang Qianyi stood up and headed for Mo Yousen's room. Hu Yichen immediately jumped off the stool and walked over in slippers. Yan Yuheng also politely gestured "please" and took the psychologist upstairs.
Mo Yousen didn't question their arrangements too much. He knew deep down that he was definitely ill. He was always moody, and sometimes he felt extremely depressed and felt that there was no hope for life. He hadn't been able to get treatment before, but now that the doctor was in, there was no harm in chatting. Anyway, they didn't know what they talked about.
Seeing that Mo Yousen did not resist, several people retreated and left the room to them. The three of them lay on the sofa bored. Yan Yuheng occupied a sofa alone, while Hu Yichen domineeringly put his arm around Zhang Qianyi's waist and let him lean on him.
Two hours passed. Yan Yuheng sat anxiously on the sofa, shaking his legs. He would look back from time to time to see if there was any movement in his room. "Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Zhang Qianyi also looked back and said with a dejected look, "No one knows what happened to him in prison during those two years, nor does anyone know what he went through in the mental hospital. Give him more time."
Yan Yuheng nodded and took out his computer to start typing messages and looking at documents. Zhang Qianyi casually asked, "Is the company busy today?"
Yan Yuheng's fingers tapped away at the keyboard. "I didn't go to the morning meeting today. I disappeared on the first day of my appointment. Now the old man is madly criticizing me. Plus, my partners in my company in Country M went back home with me these past two days. I have to take care of them more without a leader."
Zhang Qianyi couldn't help but be surprised. "Your company in Country M is doing so well? With your visit today, those people in the company will definitely keep this matter a secret. You better be careful."
"I own an office building in Country M, okay? I'm not a child anymore, and you still haven't changed your habit of worrying about the people around you."
Zhang Qianyi asked again: "A building? What did you do in Country M?"
Yan Yuheng gasped, "You didn't know! Didn't I tell you? Forest!"
Zhang Qianyi suddenly realized, "Oh—I know this, but I didn't know much about it. I remember it was about artificial intelligence and robots, right?"
Yan Yuheng said, "Yes, you really don't pay any attention to me! I've been featured in a financial magazine in Country M." Then he teased Zhang Qianyi sarcastically, "Mr. Zhang is different now. The scale of his company's business is so large, it's a leader in the entertainment industry. He basically makes money from his left pocket to his right."
Zhang Qianyi smiled and said, "Be careful with your words. I am a law-abiding citizen."
The door of the upstairs room was opened with a "click", and the attention of several people was immediately drawn there. They couldn't hear what the two people were saying, but they saw them shaking hands and going downstairs together.
Yan Yuheng immediately went to meet him, "How's it going? Are you hungry? I'll pack up and go out to eat."
Mo Yousen thought about it and nodded, raising his hand to grasp Yan Yuheng's sleeve, "Yan Yuheng, I want... I want my name and identity back."
Mo Yousen's voice trembled as he looked at Yan Yuheng nervously. Yan Yuheng patted his hands and said gently, "Okay, we'll go to the police station later."
Hu Yichen touched his arm, grinned, and whispered to Zhang Qianyi, "Why did he suddenly become like this? I have goose bumps all over my body. It's disgusting. I'm still used to his crazy look."
Zhang Qianyi patted Hu Yichen's head gently, "Don't say that about my friend. He has doted on Xiaosen since he was a child."
Yan Yuheng went upstairs and changed into Zhang Qianyi's casual clothes. He looked serious and a little angry. "Let's go and get what belongs to Xiao Sen back."
Yan Yuheng led Mo Yousen through the special passage, and sat on the stool with a swagger, waiting for the person opposite to bite Mo Yousen. The person opposite didn't even dare to breathe for fear of offending Yan Yuheng. Zhang Qianyi and Hu Yichen were standing behind Yan Yuheng. None of the three looked easy to mess with. The people who were biting him were really helpless and had no way to complain.
Because it was an expedited process, Mo Yousen got his new ID card in two hours. Mo Yousen looked at his ID card excitedly with tears in his eyes, and Yan Yuheng touched the top of his head with heartache.
Yan Yuheng wanted Mo Yousen to live an upright and honest life in the sunshine. He shouldn't have such a dark past. He wanted his six years of dark and damp past to be bathed in sunshine, dried and exposed until flowers bloomed again in his world.
The first thing Mo Yousen did after getting his new SIM card was to register for WeChat, a way of saying goodbye to his past self. With his ID card, everything was much simpler. Mo Yousen also got his bank card back. He probably had about ten bank cards, but in the end, he only applied for the one he used frequently.
Mo Yousen checked the balance and found that the balance was exactly the same. He carefully checked every remittance and found that Yan Yuheng would transfer 200,000 yuan into this card every year.
"Why are you..."
Yan Yuheng was afraid he would get angry, so he immediately said, "At that time, Mo Guozheng said you were abroad, and I was afraid you didn't have enough money, so I transferred money to you. But I didn't know which card you were using at the time, so I transferred money to all three of your frequently used cards."
Mo Yousen had a thousand words to say, but when all the words came together in his mouth, they turned into a single word: thank you.
Zhang Qianyi drove to the private kitchen, where he had already booked a private room. As a result, it was almost ten o'clock when he arrived. Mo Yousen had been fiddling with his phone the whole way. He added Ji Fei on WeChat and told him that this was his new account. He then transferred 300,000 yuan to Ji Fei's bank card. At first, Ji Fei refused to accept it, but Mo Yousen righteously told him that if he didn't want it, he would never talk to him again. Only then did Ji Fei agree to accept it.
At the dinner table, Yan Yuheng diligently served Mo Yousen the dishes. Even though there was a waiter standing next to him, Yan Yuheng still did it himself. Zhang Qianyi dismissed the waiter in the private room and asked Mo Yousen slowly, "Xiao Sen, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to continue living with me or live with Yan Yuheng?"
Hu Yichen was shocked by his words and stared at Zhang Qianyi blankly. Zhang Qianyi avoided his gaze and ignored him.
Mo Yousen said in an awkward whisper: "I want to live alone..."
Yan Yuheng immediately followed up, "No! I won't allow it!"
"Why?"
"I'm worried!"
"Why would you worry about me, a man of your age?"
"I'm just worried! What if you disappear like before..."
Yan Yuheng stopped in time, lowered his head and secretly glanced at Mo Yousen. Seeing that Mo Yousen just sighed and didn't react much, he felt relieved.
In the end, Mo Yousen followed Yan Yuheng. Yan Yuheng asked the driver to take them back to the large flat next to the company. Yan Yuheng lay on Mo Yousen's legs as before and looked at him quietly.
Mo Yousen said to the driver, "Master, please play some music."
Yan Yuheng couldn't help laughing. "This is my personal driver. You can just call him Xiao Liu. He's not much older than you." He stretched out his arm and pinched Mo Yousen's cheek. "Why have you lost so much weight? Wait until I can fatten you up. If you like listening to music, let's get someone to get a better speaker at home, shall we?"
"good."
After returning home and washing up, the clock was already pointing to 2. Yan Yuheng seized the opportunity to hug Mo Yousen and lie down on the bed. "Go to sleep quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow. Come with me!"
"What am I going to do?"
"I'm worried about you staying at home alone. Why don't you go to work with me? You can be my secretary."
Yan Yuheng put his arms around Mo Yousen and rubbed his legs against him. Mo Yousen pushed Yan Yuheng's legs aside and nodded gently. Yan Yuheng was a little unhappy because his legs were pushed aside, but now he was all coaxed away. With a smile on his face, he fell asleep beside Mo Yousen.
Mo Yousen looked at the person next to him, gently touched his temples, turned over and pressed closely against Yan Yuheng face to face. Yan Yuheng's breath fell on the side of his face, and both of them were wearing the same scented shower gel.
Mo Yousen closed his eyes, put his arms around Yan Yuheng's waist, buried his head in Yan Yuheng's arms and fell asleep.
On a night filled with happiness and hope, Mo Yousen began to have infinite hope for his new life. He wanted to use Yan Yuheng's hand to overthrow Mo Guozheng and drive him out of the home that belonged to Tang Miao and Mo Yousen. They were not worthy of living there and occupying the magpie's nest.
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