Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1103: 1102 I want your husband

In the hospital room

Wen Ran hadn’t watched the news and didn’t know that Momo’s disappearance had already spread throughout the entirety of G City.

In terms of media, it was Gu Yan who dealt with it while Mo Xiuchen, aside from occasionally stepping out to take a phone call, remained by the bedside. Although Wen Ran had been sleeping all morning, she had woken up from a nightmare, which made him uneasy about leaving her alone.

Mr. Bai and Mother Bai came to the hospital, but Mo Xiuchen did not wake Wen Ran. They sat for a while before leaving.

“Mo Xiuchen, my phone hasn’t rung, has it?”

At noon, as soon as Wen Ran opened her eyes, she first glanced at the infant crib containing Ziyi and then towards the phone on the small table by the bed.

Mo Xiuchen reached over, tenderly brushed the hair from her face, and raised the head of the bed a bit before answering gently, “Not yet, don’t worry, they said they would call in the afternoon, so they definitely will.”

Separated by a day, twenty-four hours, they merely wanted to make them worry a little longer.

“Oh.”

A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Ran’s eyes. She pursed her lips and didn’t ask further.

“Ranran, do you want to get out of bed and move around? If you don’t want to get down, I’ll get some water for you to wash your face; it’s almost time for lunch.”

Mo Xiuchen saw her disappointment and a gentle, tender smile appeared on his handsome face.

Seeing his deliberate smile, Wen Ran didn’t feel any better. In fact, she felt even worse. She lowered her gaze and said softly, “I’ll get up and move around, I’ll wash my face by myself.”

“Okay, I’ll help you.”

Mo Xiuchen extended his hand, supported her arm, and Wen Ran didn’t refuse. With his help, she got out of bed. “Stay here with Ziyi, I’ll go to the restroom by myself.”

“Ranran.”

Mo Xiuchen was taken aback slightly, his eyes full of concern as he looked at her.

Wen Ran lowered her eyes to glance at the sleeping Ziyi and involuntarily a tender smile surfaced on her lips, “Ziyi might wake up at any moment; you stay with him.”

“Okay, just be careful.”

Mo Xiuchen nodded and watched her slowly walk into the restroom. Once the door closed, his fingers on the crib quietly tightened.

He didn’t like that Ranran was so anxious about Ziyi because of Momo’s disappearance. However, unless Momo returned safely to their side, Ranran’s situation wouldn’t improve; it would only get worse…

After waiting a few minutes and not seeing Wen Ran come out, Mo Xiuchen got up and walked to the restroom door. He softly called out to her through the door, “Ranran, are you done? Do you need my help?”

“No need.”

A moment later, Wen Ran’s voice came from within the restroom.

The nasal quality of those two words made Mo Xiuchen’s heart ache, and his lips instinctively pressed into a thin line.

The door to the hospital room was pushed open from the outside as Gu Kai came in carrying a stainless steel insulated food container. Mo Xiuchen glanced at him and then said in a light-hearted tone, “Ranran, Ah Kai has brought lunch.”

“I’ll be right out.”

Inside the restroom, Wen Ran had already tried hard to make her voice sound calm and detached.

However, her tears wouldn’t stop; her sadness had reached its peak. There was no need to think, her heart was in constant pain.

After washing her face, she dried it with a towel and looked at herself in the mirror. Even after a rest, her complexion hadn’t improved—she still looked haggard. Plus, she hadn’t yet regained her pre-pregnancy figure, and dressed in hospital clothes, she couldn’t help but feel displeased with herself.

She composed her emotions in silence, forced a smile in the mirror though it looked ugly, and then turned around to open the door.

“Ranran, did you use hot or cold water to wash?”

As soon as Mo Xiuchen saw her come out, he immediately reached out to support her.

“Hot water.”

Wen Ran replied softly, glancing at him before turning her gaze back toward Ziyi in the baby crib.

“Ranran, today we have your favorite fish soup. Let Mo Xiuchen help you into bed first.” Gu Kai stood before the hospital bed with a smile in his eyebrows, his well-defined hand still holding the thermos, and he turned his body slightly to look at her.

“Ah Kai, with me here to accompany Ranran, you can go handle your business.” Mo Xiuchen helped Wen Ran onto the bed and adjusted the head of the bed to a comfortable height, then addressed Gu Kai.

Gu Kai arched an eyebrow and cheerfully said, “Alright, I won’t be the third wheel here. I don’t have surgery this afternoon, so I’ll play with Ziyi.”

“Ziyi is sleeping. If you really don’t have anything to do, go and see Tongtong. You’ve been back in the country for some days now and still haven’t seen her.” Without waiting for Wen Ran to interject, Mo Xiuchen rejected Gu Kai’s offer.

Gu Kai looked at him, then turned back to Wen Ran and said, “Ranran, eat slowly,” and then he left the ward.

After lunch, Wen Ran told Mo Xiuchen to go to bed and rest while she stayed with Ziyi.

Mo Xiuchen hadn’t slept all night in search of Momo, and he had also spent the morning sitting by the bed, watching her. Now, truly exhausted, he didn’t want Ranran to worry, so he obediently went to sleep in the neighboring unoccupied room.

However, before he slept, he reminded Wen Ran not to pick up Ziyi herself and to make sure the special nursing assistant came in if Ziyi woke up.

After Mo Xiuchen left the ward, Wen Ran stared fixedly at her phone.

Just thinking about Momo made her heartache so intense that she couldn’t breathe. Finally, after enduring a whole day and night, her phone, set two hours ahead, vibrated.

Fearing the ringing would startle the sleeping Ziyi, she had put the phone on silent mode. The vibration drilled into her ears, and Wen Ran’s heartbeat suddenly skipped.

Her eyes tightened, and she grabbed the phone with excitement, pressing the answer button, “Hello!”

“Wen Ran, have you been anxiously waiting?”

Wen Ran was startled. This voice, this ambiguous voice, was just like the one she dreamt about in the morning.

Her thoughts flashed back to the scenario in her dream, her pale face turning horrifically white.

“What have you done with my daughter?”

Wen Ran asked angrily, her eyes reddening.

“Your daughter is too young, not easy to take care of. Wen Ran, do you want your daughter to live or die?”

Wen Ran’s voice trembled heavily, “I don’t care why you took my daughter, just name it, but you must not hurt her.”

“What if I want your husband?”

“Mo Xiuchen?”

Wen Ran hesitated, then asked somewhat bluntly.

Outside the ward, Qing Feng and the special nursing assistant heard the conversation from inside; Qing Feng turned to knock on the door of the adjacent ward.

“Right, Wen Ran, if you don’t want your daughter to die, leave Mo Xiuchen.”

“You are Cheng Jia.”

Wen Ran blurted out her accusation.

She couldn’t tell if the caller was male or female, but the moment they mentioned leaving Mo Xiuchen, Cheng Jia was her first thought.

There were many women in the world who admired Mo Xiuchen, but not many could be this insane.

Shen Yuting had wiped her memory; Jiang Liu was still with her, so it shouldn’t be her.

It could only be Cheng Jia. Realizing this, Wen Ran said urgently, “Cheng Jia, I know it’s you. You can have Mo Xiuchen if you want, as long as you admit to your identity and ensure my daughter’s safety.”

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