How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Ji Hongxuan's physical recovery speed is amazing, and he will be discharged from the hospital and go home in the afternoon.

Ji Yanzhao and Tong Mu wanted to take him home and take good care of him for a few more days, but Ji Hongxuan did not agree.

"Whenever you guys accept Mo Yang seriously, I will take him home."

Ji Hongxuan understands his parents. They need time to accept the situation slowly. Before that, Ji Hongxuan cannot live at home by himself.

Who knows how Mo Yang would cry when he was alone.

Mo Xiaoyang has grown up, but his temper has not changed at all. Ji Hongxuan can't bear to make Mo Yang sad.

If he gets angry and runs abroad again, Ji Hongxuan will have no choice but to find a place to cry.

He doesn't want to experience the pain of lovesickness that he has endured for the past eight years again.

The two went straight back to Ji Hongxuan's apartment near Peking University.

"Hongxuan, it's the accident that Mo Yijie arranged. I will go to the police station with Mingsheng tomorrow to submit evidence and the fact that he caused the car accident."

Mo Yang held the person in his arms. It was obviously Ji Hongxuan who was injured, but he looked pitiful and asked for comfort.

"I know Hongxuan doesn't like me fighting, otherwise I would have cut him into pieces long ago."

"Good boy," Ji Hongxuan pinched the back of Mo Yang's neck and smiled gently, "Ayang is the best."

"Ah."

Mo Yang hugged Ji Hongxuan and rubbed him with satisfaction.

"But why do you want to go with Uncle Ming? I can accompany you."

"You?" Mo Yang turned his head to look at him, as if he really didn't understand, "Hongxuan won't want to get up tomorrow."

"How could that be? Ah Yang, for something like this I... huh?"

Before Ji Hongxuan could finish his words, Mo Yang picked him up.

Because his feet were suddenly suspended in the air, he subconsciously hugged Mo Yang's neck.

"Hongxuan, you said you would be responsible."

Mo Yang exhaled a few breaths into Ji Hongxuan's ear and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's not dark yet, so let's hurry up and try not to delay going out tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he carried the person and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ah, Ayang..."

Ji Hongxuan didn't say another word, because as soon as he showed any sign of speaking, Mo Yang would block his lips like a hungry wolf, with a desperate ferocity, as if he wanted to swallow him whole into his stomach.

Two hours passed before Mo Yang carried Ji Hongxuan out of the bathroom.

Ji Hongxuan collapsed in Mo Yang's arms, his face flushed and his eyes misty.

Mo Yang's whole body tensed up after just one look. He threw the man on the bed and pressed on him again.

"Good boy..." Ji Hongxuan was dazed, half-opened his lips, and panted slightly, "Please spare me, brother. I can accompany you tomorrow... um..."

"You don't have to accompany me, as long as you take responsibility."

……

"You, get out!"

It was already bright outside. Ji Hongxuan was exhausted and wanted to sleep, but Mo Yang's endless chatter made him restless.

When Mo Yang pressed forward again, Ji Hongxuan finally lost control and kicked Mo Yang.

But his whole body was sore and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He kicked people only relying on his consciousness and posed no threat to Mo Yang at all.

"I won't bother you anymore, Hongxuan. Let me hold you for a while longer."

Although he said he was hugging, Mo Yang pressed his entire body on Hongxuan, and still felt that they were not close enough.

Ji Hongxuan had no strength at all, but still stretched out his arms to hug Mo Yang back.

"Be good, you have to listen to Uncle Ming when you go out today, okay?"

Ji Hongxuan always felt that Mo Yang was still a child, the kind who must be accompanied by an adult when going out.

He definitely couldn't leave the house today, so he could only use his last bit of consciousness to give this person some advice.

"I only listen to you." Mo Yang pecked Ji Hongxuan on the face unhappily.

"He is an elder. Don't you know how he has treated you over the years?"

"know."

"Yeah, be good."

Ji Hongxuan understood Mo Yang. Although he was straightforward, he knew the importance of things. "Don't make me worry."

"Got it, you should have a good rest at home."

"Besides lying down, what else do you think I can do?"

Ji Hongxuan was helpless yet happy, and gently pinched Mo Yang's ear.

"Well... can Hongxuan go to the toilet by himself? Or should I carry you there now?"

"Fuck off!"

Ji Hongxuan raised his hand and pulled Mo Yang's head away.

Even going to the toilet requires Mo Yang to hold her, doesn't he have any dignity? !

"Go, I want to sleep."

"I know, kiss me."

Ji Hongxuan closed his eyes and sighed, then pulled the man closer, covered Mo Yang's lips and kissed him. Feeling that something was missing, he stuck out his tongue and deepened the kiss.

"Okay, dear, come back and kiss me again..."

It's really fatal...

Mo Yang groaned and stood up reluctantly.

Looking back, still a little worried, he bent down to tuck in the corners of Hongxuan's quilt, then took out a thermos cup of water and placed it on the bedside before turning around and leaving.

……

"Why are you following me?"

Mo Yang looked at Ming Yu, who was sitting obediently in the back seat as if she was listening to a class, and his face was full of displeasure.

"Oh, he can really talk now!"

Ming Yu stared at Mo Yang with her almond-shaped eyes, like a monkey being played with.

"I thought I was hallucinating that day. When you called dad this morning, he covered the phone with his hand so I wouldn't listen. I came to see for myself!"

"I'm not a monkey, what's there to see?"

Mo Yang glanced at her with disdain, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Compared to Mingyu, he would rather be closer to Mingsheng.

"Okay, it's a good thing your brother can talk. I'll book a hotel later and we can celebrate."

Mingsheng is wealthy and likes lively parties. Mo Yang's ability to speak is such a big deal, so it can't be let go casually.

"What are you celebrating? You want to show me off everywhere. I won't go."

"Hey~ What's wrong with showing off? I'm just laying a good foundation for your future interpersonal relationships. What do you know, little brat?"

"No, I want to accompany Hongxuan."

"Tsk," Mingsheng glanced at the rebellious son, "Hongxuan is a good second-generation official, why is he--"

Mo Yang tilted his head with a gloomy face and looked straight at Ming Sheng, as if if he continued talking, Mo Yang would perform a high-speed car jump for him in the next second.

"Haha~" Mingsheng laughed dryly twice and stopped talking in time, "I mean, the son I raised is so outstanding, he is definitely more than enough to match him."

Ming Sheng waved his hand and patted Mo Yang's shoulder heavily, "Don't worry, I and your Aunt Ji are backing you up, and our family background is not bad."

What's more, there is Mr. Mo who regards Mo Yang as his eyeball.

Mo Yang's expression eased up, "Hongxuan is a good person, he doesn't care about my family background."

Of course, it would be better for Mo Yang to have the support of the Ming family. He also doesn't want to be too far behind Hongxuan.

The car accident eight years ago was too long ago, but with Xiao Qi's help, Mo Yang got the call records and transfer receipts when Mo Yijie hired someone.

Mo Yang also found the person who tampered with the car and handed him over to the police today.