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An Yuan slowly took off his clothes, turned on the switch, and warm water immediately sprayed from the showerhead above.
Because the wound on his back couldn't get wet, An Yuan dampened a clean towel and carefully wiped his body, from his hands to his face, and then down to his legs.
The back was the last to be wiped. Standing in front of the mirror, he looked at the wound on his back. The blood had stopped flowing, leaving only a pale color with the flesh turned out. Even he himself was startled by it. He had used such force because he was afraid the effect wouldn't be good.
Now thinking back, he felt like a big mess. Since Yang Wei had wanted to let him go from the beginning, what did his escape and injury matter?
Holding a towel behind his back to wipe, he always struggled to control the strength due to the involvement of the wound. A hand reached out and took the towel from An Yuan and gently wiped him.
"Pong--" all the bathing supplies on the washstand fell to the ground, "How did you get in?! Get out!"
An Yuan stumbled to one side, frantically searching for something to cover his naked body.
"Are you so terrified to see me?" Yiyang held the towel in his hand, frozen in place under the showerhead. Small streams of water flowed down his hair and clothes.
An Yuan leaned against the cold wall, not caring that the clothes she had grabbed were already soaked from the water, shivering as she put them on.
"Listen to me, the situation outside is very bad right now, it's very dangerous here. You need to come with me right away," she said, her arm firmly held by Yiyang.
"I won't believe you! Let go!"
"Why? Didn't you say you would give up everything for me! ...Or have you been with Zhang Moyan for a few years and become greedy for his money and power?" Yiyang turned pale, his bloodshot eyes fixed on An Yuan.
"You have An Ning, I have Zhang Moyan, and in between, there are my parents. Now, this matter is no longer just between the two of us," An Yuan smiled bitterly. In the past, if Yiyang had said such words, he would have been willing to go with him with just a glance, no matter the wind or rain.
But now everything is different. Both of them have their own families, and he is still carrying a baby. How could he possibly return to the solitary life of the past, without any worries? Even if they were really together, it would only bring disappointment to their parents, not to mention getting their blessings. So, this whole thing is meaningless now.
"I was never willing to be with An Ning in the first place, so there's no question of being involved or not. As for Zhang Moyan, even without you, he can live just fine. Once we settle down, we can bring my parents to live with us. I will also treat your child as my own."
"If you say you were not willing, then why did you mark An Ning in the first place? In terms of physical strength and other aspects, she is not comparable to you. Don't tell me she forced herself on you. Even if she did, it would only be the other way around." An Yuan suddenly looked up and stared at Yiyang.
"She threatened me."
"Why did she threaten you?" The water continued to flow, wetting An Yuan's hair and face.
Release An Yuan, Yiyang ruffled his hair in annoyance, "Why do you bother with these trivial matters?"
An Yuan chuckled self-deprecatingly, "It's just a catalyst, indeed trivial."
Quiet, the sound of water droplets hitting the ground is completely muffled.
"Did Zhang Moyan tell you?!"
"Who said that these irrelevant matters are worth your concern? The chasm between us is as deep as the sea. Even if we force ourselves to continue, it will only sow more resentment in our hearts."
"Hahaha." Yiyang suddenly burst into laughter, then used both hands to wipe away the water flowing down An Yuan's face, and then gently parted his lips.
"I finally understand why the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger... because of infidelity." A trembling light kiss landed on An Yuan's forehead, and Yiyang let go of his hand.
"An Yuan, you have fallen in love with Zhang Moyan and betrayed me," the cold voice lingered in the bathroom for a long time.
Yang Wei stood outside the door, glanced at his watch, it had been over an hour. He thought An Yuan should have finished, so he pushed the door and walked in.
The bathroom door is still tightly closed, and the sound of rushing water can be heard from inside. Yang Wei knocked on the door with his fingers and said, "Mr. An, are you done yet?"
"Mr. An?"
"Bang—" The door was pushed open by Yang Wei, and the water falling from a height splashed fiercely on the ground, creating a mess in the bathroom.
Yang Wei angrily kicked the door and then took out his phone.
"You useless people! If you don't find him soon, even if I skin you alive, it won't make up for this hole!" An Yuan is missing, and Zhang Moyan is ready to strike outside. Now he has no way to explain, even if he has a hundred mouths!
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