Li stood up slowly in the morning and smiled bitterly. There was an unbearable sadness in his eyes.

She buttoned her clothes and whispered, "excuse me."

Her voice was hoarse. She opened the door and went out. There was still a trace of blood on her lips.

The feeling almost made her cry.

But she held back, covered her mouth with her hands and walked out of here slowly step by step.

Wan Dandan came to Mo Yanbai as soon as she went out. She saw that Li didn't get anything here in the morning. Mo Yanbai was really dead to her.

"Brother Mo, why don't I accompany you?" Wan Dandan immediately said with a smile.

"I have something to do. You go out."

Wan Dandan touched his nose and had to turn around.

Mo Yanbai was by the window, watching Li's figure go away in the morning.

He turned on the computer, entered an encrypted channel and said, "make a video call to Mrs. mo."

This encrypted channel was originally developed by his most powerful subordinate. It was used by him to transmit the information of the criminal police team. Now he plans to call Mrs. mo.

The video phone was soon connected.

"Is it Xiaobai?" Mrs. Mo was very excited, and her smiling face was moving.

In the video, Mrs. Mo lost a lot of weight and her wrinkles became more obvious. Her already gloomy look became a little flying because she received his call.

Mo Zheng's voice came faintly: "yes, grandma, take it. I'll pour the water. "

Mo Zheng is obviously an evasive attitude. Even seeing Mo Yanbai in the video, he feels that he should be diaphragmatic.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what are you doing? Why haven't you come home for so long and come to see grandma? " Mrs. Mo asked, holding the tablet, crying and laughing.

"Grandma, I was a little busy, so I didn't come to see you. You know my job. " Mo Yanbai showed a smile and said faintly in his voice.

He really cares about his grandmother in the bottom of his heart, but he also knows that his situation is very dangerous and is not suitable for more contact with her.

Making this encrypted video call is the limit.

"What are you doing, boy?"

"Grandma, you know." Mo Yanbai's voice is still faint, and his concerns are hidden in the bottom of his heart.

Mo Zheng, who poured water on one side, couldn't help humming coldly when he heard his very weak tone, which even Mo Yanbai across the screen felt his contempt, contempt and disappointment.

Mo Yanbai didn't say anything more and turned off the video phone.

Old lady Mo's mood was much better. Although Mo Yanbai didn't say a few words, she was happy for it.

She said with a smile: "Mo Zheng, your eldest brother is fine. I've been worried about what's wrong with him. I haven't called for so long. Now I'm relieved to see that he's okay. "

"Grandma, can't you hurt me more? I will be with you every day. " Mo Zheng is a little tasteful, but more sad. Grandma is so ill and talks about that irresponsible and ungrateful big brother.

Mrs. Mo touched his head: "grandma hurts you too. Aren't you with grandma? That's why grandma didn't talk about you. "

Mo Zheng smiled and brought her water: "I know grandma hurts me. Drink more water. The doctor said it's good for your health. I'll go for a walk with you later. "