After Mo Xiuchen and Wen Jin talked on the phone, they sat on the sofa, calmed down for a while, then got up and went upstairs.

He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and saw Wen Ran sitting in front of the dressing table in pajamas, combing his hair, all the remaining emotions in his eyes dissipated, and a little warmth floated in his deep eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Ran turned his head to look at him.

His eyes met in the fresh air, Wen Ran smiled at him and said gently: "You are tired from work all day, hurry up and take a shower. I'll find your clothes for you."

A glimmer flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he strode to her, took the hair dryer beside him, his voice was so warm that he couldn't hear any emotion: "I'll help you dry your hair before washing."

"No, I'll just blow it myself."

Wen Ran reached out to get the hair dryer. She felt that he was more tired than her at work. She didn't want him to do such a small thing for him.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed her hand and looked at her deeply with his eyes.

Wen Ran blinked blankly, looked at herself in the glass, and then asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips and looked at her for a while without saying a word. He put down the hair dryer, grabbed her head with his big palm, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed him...

After the passion ended, I took a shower, Mo Xiuchen dried Wen Ran's hair and hugged her, who was drowsy, to bed. It was already late at night.

That night, Mo Xiuchen had a night of dreams.

Scattered scenes in the dream. A second ago, his mother jumped off the building in front of him. He cried and shouted. The next second, the picture changed. He was suddenly tied to the cold laboratory bench in a laboratory with a strong smell of potion.

Just when he thought he was dead, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a little girl came in secretly, not even dared to turn on the light, so she touched him and untied the rope.

"The people outside fainted, run quickly."

The little girl's hands were clearly cold. She grabbed his hand, but he felt the warmth he had never felt before. He asked the little girl, how could those two people faint?

The little girl pulled him out of the laboratory and ran in the dark, telling him that she was using the drug to make the two of them faint.

More than ten years have passed, and the scene in the dream is still as real as before, as if he was experiencing it. Before long, someone chased after him. The little girl let go of his hand and pointed him a way, asking him to run quickly. She went back to drag the person chasing him.

He wanted to take her away, but the little girl didn't want to. She said that the two of them could not escape together, and said that they would not do anything to her.

He didn't want to leave alone and implicate her. The people behind him were getting closer and closer. The little girl was so anxious that she wanted to cry. After two or three minutes of stalemate, he promised that he would come back to find her, and turned around and ran into the night.

The scene in the dream changed again at this time.

He stood in front of a thick white fog. In the white fog a few meters away, a young woman couldn't see her face clearly. She asked him if she still remembered the little girl who saved him back then, and asked him why he didn't go back to find him, and even regarded others as her.

Mo Xiuchen was shocked and approached her, but the girl stepped back step by step and finally disappeared into the vast white mist...

"Don't leave!"

He woke up in shock and looked at his warm and delicate face beside him. In his breath, the fragrance of the shower gel on her body was the pleasant fragrance of her body, and her ups and downs slowly calmed down.

Outside the window, the sky is getting brighter.

Mo Xiuchen was completely sleepy and stared at the delicate facial features of the woman in her arms through the soft light in the bedroom. Under her pink lips, her skin was as white as jade.

There is no flaw, let alone a mole the size of a soybean!

He suddenly felt a little depressed. The woman in the dream couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see her sad eyes very clearly.

She said in an accusing tone that he regarded others as her, and should be referring to Cheng Jia...

Mo Xiuchen frowned tightly, shook off the random thoughts in his heart, gently pulled out the arm that was pillowed by Wen Ran, got up, and got out of bed.

***

That morning, after Mo Xiuchen sent Wen Ran to the factory, he did not go to the company or the construction site, but went directly to Corning Hospital.

Gu Kai was about to go to the ward when he saw Mo Xiuchen visiting in the early morning. He narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "Xiuchen, why did you come to the hospital early in the morning? You are not uncomfortable, right?"

"Are you busy now?"

Mo Xiuchen looked bad, and there was an unconcealable fatigue between his eyebrows. This peaceful and noble temperament is different.

Gu Kai gave a few instructions to the assistant beside him, returned to the office, pointed to the sofa a few steps away, and asked, "What's the matter, tell me."

Mo Xiuchen sat down on the sofa, frowned slightly, and his voice was filled with a hint of conflict: "I dreamed of my mother and that little girl again last night."

Gu Kai was slightly stunned, and sat down on the sofa opposite him, staring at the man with a dark face on his face, and said lightly: "You have been thinking about these two things over the years. It is normal to dream about it occasionally. I haven't seen you react like this before. Is it because of Wen Ran now?"

In the past, Mo Xiuchen would occasionally dream of his mother and that little girl, but he was not as emotional as he is now. Even if dreaming of his mother makes him sad, he should be happy to dream of that little girl.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed and then added: "I dreamed of her growing up."

"What does that girl look like when she grows up? Could it be Cheng Jia?"

Gu Kai stared at Mo Xiuchen closely.

"It's not Cheng Jia, I already have evidence to prove that she is fake."

It was because he knew that he dreamed of the girl questioning him and asking him why he regarded Cheng Jia as her, but he had never looked for her for so many years.

"Do you have evidence?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Gu Kai's eyes. He knew that Mo Xiuchen had been investigating and wanted to find out the evidence that Cheng Jia was not the girl.

Mo Xiuchen nodded and said in a slight voice: "It was Wen Jin who learned it by accident. I didn't guess wrong before. Cheng Jia was specially found by Xiao Wenqing to pretend."

"You said, Wen Jin told you? How could he know? Why did I become more confused as I listened?"

Gu Kai leaned forward on the sofa and looked at Mo Xiuchen curiously. If he remembered correctly, Wen Jin had no good feelings for Mo Xiuchen!

Mo Xiuchen curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile. He simply explained: "He investigated Zhou Mingfu, and accidentally heard him talking to Wu Tianyi, and then learned that Cheng Jia was found by Wu Tianyi and Xiao Wenqing with great difficulty."

Gu Kai's eyes changed a few times, and he asked in surprise: "He heard Zhou Mingfu and Wu Tianyi talking on the phone? Do you mean, he listened to Zhou Mingfu's phone number?"

It’s not that Gu Kai was surprised, but in fact, Wen Jin looked humble and gentle, and she didn’t look like someone with those means.
Chapter completed!