"Yes."

  The servant bowed and took over the medicine bottle.

  Feng Jiran walked up with a gentle pace, took off his overcoat and draped it over Mo Wei Yu's back.

  He didn't ask much, just gently patted her shoulder and back, as if coaxing a child, silently comforting her.

  It wasn't until Mo Wei Yu's emotions had calmed down that he helped her cover herself with the quilt and turned off the light.

  In the darkness, he spoke softly and said in a low voice.

  "Weiwei, you haven't done anything wrong, so don't torment yourself. Don't punish yourself for someone else's mistakes. If Mr. Sang saw you like this, he would definitely be worried. He is such a kind person and wouldn't want you to suffer because of him. What he wants to see is your peace and happiness."

  Leaving behind a sentence, Feng Jiran didn't linger any longer and stepped out of the room, closing the door with a swing of his hand.

  Mo Wei Yu lay quietly on the bed, not asleep.

  Feng Jiran's words seemed to have struck a chord in her heart, causing her tense emotions to suddenly relax, as if she had been relieved.

  But it's just like that.

  In the next few days.

  Mo Wei Yu didn't see Huo Tong Chen, the man seemed to have vanished suddenly, but every night she could still see the lights on in his villa, and Feng Ji Ran also confirmed that he hadn't moved out.

  Since that night, Mo Wei Yu's emotions gradually calmed down.

  Maybe it's because I've vented enough, so I'm not as resentful anymore.

  It's also possible that she was hurt by He Fanqing's harsh words and felt a little uneasy subconsciously.

  Another evening.

  Mo Wei Yu was strolling in the garden, and just as she was about to leave after making a round, she saw three people walking towards her. To be more precise, it was two people supporting one, walking somewhat slowly and with difficulty.

  The light at night was not very bright, but under the street lamp, Mo Wei Yu still recognized the figure in the middle of the three at a glance.

  It's Huo Tingjun.

  He looked like he was drunk, his steps were a bit unsteady, and he almost hung on Xiuwen's body, but his drinking habits were good. Even if he got drunk to death, he wouldn't speak nonsense or make a scene.

  Just closing your eyes, quietly as if you had fallen asleep, but without losing consciousness.

  By his side, a woman was hastily following him.

  Mo Wei blinked her eyes and couldn't help but take another two glances. It was a woman she had never seen before.

  There aren't many women around Huo Tingchen, Mo Yuanyin counts as one, Xia Siqi counts as one, and then there's Ruan Mei and her group.

  Since he has been with her, he has alienated Mo Wei Yin and Xia Si Gui. Now the only woman who is still close to him is Ruan Mei.

  But suddenly, there is one more now.

  A woman's sixth sense is always accurate, although Mo Wei Yu didn't know the identity of that woman, and they hadn't even met before. But her intuition told her that this woman wasn't a subordinate of Huo Feng Chen, their relationship was even somewhat intimate.

  Otherwise, that woman would not have been with him when he was drunk and even more so late at night to his residence.

  What's most important is that even Xiu Yi didn't think it was wrong for her to follow him.

  Mo Wei's slender fingers curled up under her sleeve, and her eyes darkened slightly.

  Actually, when she decided to leave him, she had already lost the right to interfere with the women around him, but human emotions are always uncontrollable and it's hard for someone to be completely rational.

  "Goodbye."

  She stepped forward and subconsciously called out.

  Her actions were even a bit urgent, and she reacted before she had thought it through.

  Xiu Yu also saw her, originally because of what happened during this time, he was going to avoid her, but when he heard her call out, he could only walk over and explain briefly.

  "Mrs., Mr. Huo is drunk."

  "Uh-huh, I see."

  Mo Wei Yu nodded slightly, lowering her eyes to look at the man leaning on Xiu Yi's shoulder. He was drunk, more so than any other time before, his face was even a bit pale, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

  The whole person looks very haggard.

  Mo Wei had never seen him so disheveled before, and for a moment, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

  She stood still for a moment, dazed.

  Before he knew it, his hand had involuntarily stretched out to try and support him.

  Just as her fingertips were about to touch his clothes, a slightly cold female voice sounded in his ear.

  "He got drunk because of you."

  Mo Wei Yu heard this and froze, her hands suspended in mid-air.

  The woman continued to say.

  "This period of time his emotions have been very poor, relying on medication to remain calm, even staying up all night with insomnia, to the point where he's resorting to numbing himself with alcohol. You didn't care about him before, now you're suddenly concerned about him, isn't that a bit contradictory?"

  Mo Wei's eyelids drooped down, and she slowly put her hands down.

  "Of course, I'm not saying this to stop you from caring about him now. As his wife, you have the right and even the obligation to care for him. It's just that I hope you can make a decision once and for all, and don't keep going back and forth between being good to him and then abandoning him. No one can bear this kind of repeated torment, especially not someone like Tong Chen who loves so deeply."

  The woman's words sounded like she was considering Ho Tongjun, but actually put a lot of pressure on Mo Wei Yu.

  She suddenly lost her qualification and reason to touch him.

  Seeing Mo Wei's gloomy expression, the woman's voice softened a few degrees.

  "Sorry, I may have sounded a bit heavy-handed earlier. My name is Zhuang Ying, and I'm Tong Chen's psychologist. His recent state has been really terrible, so I had to be cautious! But don't worry, the most painful period for him will probably just be these few days, and once he gets through it, he'll be able to let go."

  When she heard the words "let go", Mo Wei Yu's heart tightened slightly, as if she had been suddenly pricked by a needle.

  But she could do nothing except giving way to them.

  It was she herself who pushed him away and didn't want him by her side.

  "I understand."

  She lightly bit her lip, and with a slight flutter of her eyelashes, she lowered her head and took half a step back.

  The next second, just as the three of them were about to brush past her, Huo Tingchen suddenly reached out and grasped her wrist!

  He raised his head and looked at her dazedly, calling out softly.

  "I miss you so much"

  In an instant, Mo Wei Yu's heart suddenly shook violently, her heart felt like it was being tightly clenched by someone!

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