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Chapter 895 You can understand, right?

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Before she could finish her words, Tu Yilei interrupted her, "You come tomorrow, we can continue to play the same thing. There are some places that feel right today. If you come tomorrow, we will study it together."

*

As soon as Qiao Mianmian walked out of the ward, she received a call from Mo Yesi.

On the other end of the phone, the man's low magnetic voice came over: "What are you doing? Have you eaten?"

Qiao Mianmian turned her head and looked into the ward, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "I'm in the hospital, I haven't eaten yet, and I'm about to go out for a meal."

"In the hospital? What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I..." Qiao Mianmian had already said that, and after thinking about it, she changed her words, "I'm fine. It's the male artist in the same crew who was injured. I'll come to the hospital to see him."

"Now I'm ready to go back."

"Which male artist?"

Mo Yesi has always been good at focusing on the key points.

Qiao Mianmian knew his personality and had no intention of hiding it from him. She thought about it and told him everything that happened at the filming scene.

"If he hadn't helped me block that, I might have..." Qiao Mianmian took a deep breath, paused for a few seconds, and continued, "So I am very grateful to him. During the period when he was hospitalized, I might have come to the hospital to accompany him for a while."

"Mo Yesi, I know you care about him very much. But now the situation is special, so I can't ignore him anymore. I owe him a great kindness, and I don't know how to repay him. If I ignore him like before, I...I can't do it."

"But I only have gratitude to him, nothing else. You... can you understand?"

She asked with caution.

Even though she knew he would mind, she chose to tell him everything.

She didn't want to hide it from him, nor could she hide it from him.

Even if she doesn't say it, he will know about it sooner or later.

If she deliberately conceals it, it will only make him feel even more uncomfortable, but it will be bad.

After she finished speaking, Mo Yesi did not speak, and there was a long silence in his phone.

After being silent for almost a minute, he finally spoke. The man's voice was low and his tone was as gentle as ever. He could not hear any other emotions: "When something like this happened, why didn't I tell me the first time?"

"If I don't call you, are you not going to tell me?"

"Qiao Mianmian, do you know that I have been waiting for your phone call. I thought you would call me soon, I thought you would tell me how scared you were at that time, and you would ask me to come to you right away, and you would really want to see me."

"I have waited in the morning until now, and you have not called a phone number and sent a message. Then you tell me now that you have been with the man named Tu today? Qiao Mianmian, in your heart, am I still your husband? Have you ever treated me as your partner?"

"Even if it's not convenient for you to call, don't you even have time to send me a message? You didn't say a word when such a big thing happened, because you didn't say a word because you were in danger, but I wasn't by your side, so are you blaming me?"

Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a while by his series of scoldings.
Chapter completed!
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