Hung up the phone, Mo Shiqian threw his cell phone back on the coffee table, half closed his eyes and said in a weak voice, "help me push the wheelchair over."
You can still use a wheelchair at home, but it's necessary to go out.
After looking at him for a while, Chi Huan took the blanket off his body, got up and walked to the wheelchair without saying a word.
I'm afraid it's late night and winter, and the bodyguard and his men will soon arrive.
In the half-hour waiting, Chi Huan has gone upstairs and sorted out the luggage and documents that she should have sorted out before.
The suitcase was carried down by the bodyguard.
She followed.
Mo Shiqian looks at her, glances at the bodyguard carrying the suitcase, and lightly says, "you go out and wait."
"Yes, Mr. mo."
The bodyguard went out first with the suitcase, and then waited outside.
Chi Huan clasped his hands and fingers, looked down at him with his head and lips, and said dryly, "here you are Send me a message. If Muxi is OK Just call me. "
"Wait for me at home."
She nodded her head.
"It's still early. I'll go back to bed upstairs. I'll find mother Li for my family's business. I'll take Anke with me when I go out If it's OK, I'll stay at home these days, huh? "
She tried to squeeze out a smile, "OK."
Mo Shiqian looked at her face and said lightly, "you go upstairs first."
Chi Huan took two steps back and was about to turn around, but he still didn't.
"Do you blame me?"
He didn't say a word of blame, he didn't say heavy words, and he didn't speak hard, but
This kind of light and silent attitude is more unstable than any blame.
She would rather he had a fit and said she was selfish.
The man looked at her face for a long time, then he said, "what's your fault?" He pulled his lips. "It's not your fault. Go back to sleep."
Chi Huan didn't speak any more. He went to the tea table and picked up his mobile phone. He went upstairs.
Behind him came the man's low voice, "good night, happy."
She stopped at the bottom of the stairs and turned to smile at him. "Be careful on the way."
Chi Huan goes back to the bedroom and lies on the bed looking at the ceiling.
The engine's sound gradually blurred.
After two hours of tossing and turning, and receiving a text message from the man to board the plane, she went to sleep in a daze.
…………
The next evening when Mo Shiqian left, he finally called her.
Chi Huan's mobile phone is usually silent and vibrated. For fear of missing his movie, she specially tunes it to ring tone. When she calls, she is making cake.
When the phone rang, she could not care about the flour in her hands. She wiped it on her body and ran to pick up the phone on the table behind her and answered the phone
The man's voice is very gloomy, oppressed by a layer of heavy pressure, even if the tone is gentle, "Huanhuan, I can't go back to China for the moment."
She rubbed the flour on her left hand, sniffed her lips and said, "for What? "
What happened to Muxi?
It's still popular. Something happened
"The fashion is hurt. Xixi is gone."
Chi Huan was stunned, and he bit his lips and asked, "no more What do you mean? "
"When redeeming people, they brought a Chinese girl who was not from West China. It was popular because of the armed conflict with them and the shot, so they were injured The headquarters of the traffickers' group has been encircled. There are many abducted women in it, but there is no Xixi. "
He paused for a second, and then continued lightly, "the result of extorting a confession is that they said that Xixi fled two days ago, and no one can be found at present."
Chi Huan wants to talk, but he doesn't know what to say.
Did Muxi really escape, or did the kidnappers rip tickets and lie?
"Popular How's the injury? "
"It's not hurt at all. I need to rest for a while."
"Xixi she Can you find it? "
The end of the cell phone is silent.
After a while the man said lightly, "I will find her."
He didn't say that Chi Huan also vaguely knew how difficult it was to find muchI in Mexico.
Because she has no documents, it's hard to leave any trace. No trace is no clue.
In a strange country, or a country with less perfect social institutions, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
What's more
How likely is a girl to have an accident when she is in a place where she doesn't know the language.
Chi Huan bit her lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I Come here, will you? "
Mo Shiqian didn't speak.
"I may not be able to do anything for you, but you and the fashion are injured. At least I can take care of you, and I'm at home alone and I'm worried about you. I'm too worried to sleep. "He light way, "the home is safe, you are in orchid city, I am most at ease."
She closed her eyes. "Don't worry But I'm not sure. "
"Happy, no way."
"Why? Don't you say that human traffickers have been encircled and suppressed? You are in Mexico because the popularity is hurt and you have to find Sisi. I didn't have any danger in the past... "
The man's voice is still light and quiet, "you are obedient and stay at home."
"But..."
"I'm going to be busy, and I'll call you when I have time." moshiqian didn't give her a chance to talk again. He said in a low way, "Huanhuan, I'm very tired. You make me feel at ease, eh?"
"Well, I see."
"It's evening in China. You go to dinner."
"Well," Chi Huan said softly, "take care of yourself."
"Hang up."
"Bye."
Hung up the phone, Chi Huan stood in place, looking at the mobile phone, long lost.
His sister was kidnapped, his best brother was injured, and he himself was injured.
After all, is it all because of her?
Without her, moshiqian would agree to inherit LD sur Since he can accept the position of president of Asia, he can also go to Paris.
Even if it's a marriage, he doesn't care much, because he doesn't have a lot of feelings about which woman he will spend his life with.
And she can do nothing for him.
Even Even mood and burden can't break him down.
Whether it's his injury or the situation in Mexico, he'll always say it lightly.
Is it because she is so fragile that she doesn't even have the courage to know these things, or is it -
he habitually doesn't bear his pressure with anyone?
If so, he insists on her And for what?
…………
Fifteen days later.
In this half month, moshiqian will take time to call her every day. Sometimes he will talk for a long time, but he will hang up in a hurry more often.
He seldom told her about his situation there, preferring to ask her about her unchanging life at home.
The injury of fashion is still not good, and Muxi still has no news.
He did not mention when he would return home.
Naturally, Chi Huan could not ask.
Even if she was counting days every day waiting for him to come back.