Youyou didn't take anything away in the room. She didn't even bring the clothes Lin Mutong bought her.
Lin Mutong was dejected. He picked up the letter and looked for his son everywhere. The servant was holding ink. When he saw Lin Mutong, he rushed to her and shouted, "aunt youyou."
The child didn't know that youyou had left. She patted her son on the back and comforted her: "aunt youyou has gone far away and can't come back in a short time."
Mo Zhiyao couldn't understand. He kept yelling for Aunt youyou. At lunch, he didn't see youyou. He began to cry again. Looking at his son's crying, Lin Mutong felt more and more remorse.
I am responsible for this matter. If I can find out and eliminate the possibility of this matter earlier, youyou will not leave without saying goodbye. At least she will take some money when she leaves. Now she is alone. Where can she go.
Ji Han looked all over the corner of the free city. His brothers were a little exhausted, but no one dared to be tired looking at the boss's gloomy face.
In the evening, Mo ziyao dragged Ji Han back. This time, Ji Han looked bad and stood far away with the smell of wine. Lin Mutong knew that he must have drunk a lot of wine.
The housekeeper ran over and respectfully waited for orders: "take Ji han to the guest room and let him rest here tonight."
The manager was going to take him, "I'm not drunk. Who said I drank too much." Ji Han looked at the people around him with blurred eyes and pushed the housekeeper away, "don't worry about me, I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk."
After saying this, he immediately staggered to the ground, immediately struggled to stand up, and turned sadly to leave.
Mo ziyao looked at him anxiously, "come on, bring the wine."
The housekeeper hesitated. Mo Shao said to bring wine at this time and made it clear that he was going to drink with Ji Shao, but now Ji Shao has almost drunk. He looked at Lin Mutong.
Lin Mutong nodded. He really didn't pay attention to this. Where did youyou find a girl? Would she have no money, but now I can't find her.
She came forward and sat opposite Ji Han and Mo ziyao: "Ji Han, I'm sorry about this. It's all my fault. If I had found out earlier that she wanted to go, I'd have given her at least some money to say goodbye." but then she regretted. You've been here for so long. You've always been indifferent to money. Unlike other girls, you don't like jewelry, She just seems to like a quiet life.
Ji Han shook his head, and the smell of wine spread more and more in the air as he shook his head.
The servant brought up a bottle of old wine and two goblets.
The bright red wine in the goblet winds down Ji Han's neck. He drinks like a cow. He has no usual style of wine tasting.
Lin Mutong watched the two men pour glasses of red wine they had collected for many years in the hall like a game. He immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare sober soup, and then got up to go to the room to accompany the children.
Mo Zhiyao has been shouting for you all day today. It's not easy for Ding Dang to take away his attention for a while. Now she's probably asleep. She turns around with a sigh and prepares to go upstairs.
Someone came to report: "Mo Shao, madam, Mr. Lu is here."
Lin Mutong wondered what LV zhuofen was doing at this time. Since Mozi Yao and LV zhuofen reconciled, their relationship was good, but he came at this time.
"Call him in," Mo ziyao ordered.
Soon after the servant went out, Mozi Yao stopped drinking. Only Ji Han was still drinking.
LV zhuofen came in with ah Hui. He was good-looking. Now he is in the hall. Compared with Mo ziyao and Ji Han, he is a relegated immortal.
"I have something to do this time." he was also impolite and sat directly opposite Mo ziyao.
"You say?" seeing that LV zhuofen didn't covet his wife, Mo ziyao spoke a lot. When he met, he didn't look like he was at war.
"Miss youyou is in the hospital. I just returned to liberty city today and happened to see her outside the city. She was hurt..." before he finished his words, Ji Han jumped up, pulled out his gun and aimed it at LV zhuofen's head.
"Dare you." ah Hui didn't show weakness. He immediately took out his gun and aimed it at Ji Han.
Mo ziyao took a look at LV zhuofen. He stretched out his hand and pressed Ji Han's gun. "Ji Han, don't be impulsive. Listen to him."
Ji Han glanced at LV zhuofen, and then put away the gun.
LV zhuofen took a sip of tea and exclaimed, "this is good tea. It's Lu'an melon slices."
Mozi Yao motioned Ji Han not to act rashly with his eyes. Then he replied, "it's really Lu'an melon slices. If you like it, I'll have someone bring it to you later."
LV zhuofen stood up, put away his foolishness and said seriously to Ji Han, "I heard you're pursuing youyou girl. You don't even know the details of others. Do you know what they want? Go to the hospital now if you want to see her." then he took ah Hui and turned around and left.
"Thank you. I will entertain president LV another day to express my gratitude." Mozi Yao shouted.
LV zhuofen paused, turned around and answered lightly, "it's just a matter of lifting a hand."
Ji Han's eyes have lost the misty look just now, and he will run out regardless of his staggering steps.
"Take good care of the child and I'll go with him." Mozi Yao shouted to Lin Mutong and ran out.
Seeing their backs disappear at the door, Lin Mutong's heart can't settle. Fear and fear seem to have grabbed her heart. She quickly returned to the room and changed her clothes.
"Mom." Mo Zhiyao may be awakened by her voice. He is looking at her with dark eyes, tears hanging on his eyelashes.
A soft place in her heart suddenly brushed her heart like cotton. She picked up her son, looked into his eyes and asked, "Mom, will you take you to see Aunt youyou? She's in the hospital. She's hurt."
The one-year-old child can't understand what is injury and what is in the hospital. He only knows that his mother wants to take him to find aunt youyou. He immediately hugged Lin Mutong's neck, "OK, let's find aunt youyou."
In the intensive care unit of the hospital, youyou has finished the operation and is lying inside, with various tubes inserted and an oxygen mask. A wisp of black long hair assassin sticks to her face, which looks more and more pale.
Ji Han stood outside the ward and looked at the pale face.