Chapter 827 (5)

"Aren't you sleepy today?" Mo Yichen walked over with a basin of hot water, and An Nianxi reached out to hold his hand.

She has been like this these days, she just likes to hold his hand.

Mo Yichen twisted a hot towel and said, "Come on, let me wipe your face."

Mo Yichen carefully wiped her face and hands.

"What about Nian Nian, is she okay?" An Nianxi asked.

Mo Yichen nodded, "Yes", and said, "Don't worry, she's fine. A psychiatrist has been counseling her for the past few days, and she's been having nightmares since that day."

"I... want to see her, and if I want to see me, she won't be afraid."

Mo Yichen looked at her and said, "Okay."

An Nianxi nodded, "Well, I remember that Mo Jiani was holding a knife to hurt Niannian...I..."

Mo Yichen frowned, he knew what she was thinking, and said, "It's all over, don't think about it, Mo Jiani was arrested, it's all over, don't think about it."

An Nianxi pursed her lips and nodded.

Mo Yichen looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while. Several times, he couldn't control the emotion in his heart, and inexplicable tears would fall down uncontrollably.

He has experienced life and death himself, but when his beloved woman walked around the gate of hell, he didn't know that all his courage, the courage to survive, all came from this girl. I don't even have the courage to live.

An Nianxi stretched out her hand and gently wiped away his tears with her fingertips, "Don't worry, I promised you that I will accompany you to the end."

Mo Yichen took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it gently. He smiled helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, am I so worthless, and I don't know why."

An Nianxi shook her head. She understood that it was because of her rebirth after the catastrophe, the most common and normal reaction of a person.

He is just an ordinary person.He, too, would be helpless because of things he could do nothing about.

An Nianxi was seriously injured, and she just lay down for a week, and occasionally woke up to talk to Mo Yichen, but often fell asleep in a daze while talking.

Mo Yichen looked up at An Nianxi, her face was pale and without a trace of blood, and the old lady came to look at it with a cane, and it happened that An Nianxi was asleep.

Because the old lady was anxious, her blood pressure went up and her health was not good.

Looking at An Nianxi's pale face, she felt very distressed.

An Nianxi still needed to inhale oxygen every day, and the back of her hand was swollen from the poke of the bottle. Mo Yichen looked distressed and wished he could replace her.

Mo Yichen took a hot towel and gently covered her hands. He held her hands carefully, "Does this make you feel more comfortable?"

An Nianxi nodded. She looked at him and nodded, only to hear her murmur, "I've been dreaming about mom and dad every day these few days."

Hearing this, Mo Yichen looked at her and asked softly, "Really, what did you dream about? Can you tell me about it?"

An Nianxi looked at him, shook his head after a long silence, "I don't remember."

Mo Yichen smiled and said, "If you don't remember, don't think about it. I think she is probably worried about you too."

Mo Yichen looked at her and rubbed her head.

An Nianxi closed her eyes, feeling his breath, she murmured, "Husband, hug."

Mo Yichen looked at her, raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay." He leaned over and gently embraced her shoulder.

An Nianxi can't move now, and he can't hold her in his arms well, and only he knows how much he wants to hold her tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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