Chi Huan imagines what he looks like, but finds that he can't imagine it. He only feels that his heart seems to be firmly grasped by one hand. He has difficulty breathing and cannot speak.
Half a sound later, she adjusted her breath, lifted her eyes and said lightly, "whether I care about him or not, whether I'm with him or not, I'm here to ask Miss Liang today. If you want to say it, I'll thank you. If you really don't want to say it, I'll go."
She stood by the bed, looking at each other.
After about half a minute or so, Chi Huan's lips drew a faint smile, "then I won't disturb you to rest any more. Goodbye."
Then she turned and walked to the door.
It was not until she held the door handle and unscrewed it, that the woman in the hospital bed suddenly opened her mouth. "I had a party with my friends. In 1999, I saw him drinking and chatting with some men I didn't know. When I went back later, I overheard Tang Yueze's friend talking and said that someone had set up a bureau to deal with him in the evening. I called him and he didn't answer, so I ran to inform him."
later Liang didn't finish talking, but Chi Huan understood.
She ran to see Mo Shiqian's accident, so she saved him.
It should be such a story
"how's the result?"
”I fainted and woke up in the hospital. When I asked later, he didn't answer me. "
Chi Huan didn't look back all the time. He smiled quietly. "I see. Thank you, Miss Liang."
She opened the door of the ward and left without looking back.
Chi Huan drives back to No. 10 mansion.
Lie on the sofa and remember what the man said.
Give her three days to get back to him.
But he didn't say, if she didn't go back after three days, what would he do
is he going to take her back forcibly, or is he going to be a stranger since then, and he's going to stop paying attention to her and asking for her?
Chi Huan is at home by herself during the day. In the afternoon, she tries to call Lawrence, but the result is the same as before. No one answers, but no one answers.
Thinking of the words Mo Shiqian said, her heart wavered a little bit.
Or, her heart has been shaking since Lawrence didn't answer her phone.
Maybe earlier.
Even from the beginning.
I woke up to find that there were two missed calls on my mobile phone, all from leisurely.
She has no contact with leiran for a long time.
Since Lawrence began to force her to break up with moshiqian, she unconsciously alienated her close friends, because she was afraid that they would be affected by her. Fortunately, she had no relatives, and she had a long-term friend.
Seeing the missed call, she thought about it and called back.
"Hello, leisurely. What can I do for you?"
"Huanhuan, it's nothing. I just wanted you to go shopping together. I'm in the mall. Where are you now?"
"I'm in my own house," Chi Huan added after thinking, "No. 10 mansion."
"Ah? You moved out of moshiqian's villa? "
"Well."
"Did you fight?"
Whether there is a quarrel or not, Chi Huan feels that she can't define it accurately. A few seconds later, she murmurs vaguely and vaguely, "calculate it."
Ning leisurely stood in the shopping mall, made a gesture towards two classmates in the same class, and then walked towards a quieter direction, "Huanhuan"
she asked hesitantly, "isn't the gossip I heard today true?"
Gossip?
About her?
It seems that she hasn't made any gossip recently, including the case that the inexplicable woman robbed her resources before, and didn't make it to the media. It's just that everyone knows about it in the circle, but there is no media report.
"What do you mean by gossip?"
"I heard that Tang Yueze and Liang manyue broke up, because Liang's ex boyfriend, Mo Shiqian, happened to be separated, Huanhuan and they won't make up, right?"
Chi Huan has come to the sofa from the bedroom, lying down with him and holding a pillow.
She low eyes, fingers touch their pillow, light way, "probably not."
She doesn't know or care about Tang Yueze and Liang manyue, but Mo Shiqian and Liang manyue are unlikely to get along well.
"Oh Huanhuan, are you modest with Mo?"
"Chi Huan pulled out a few radians on his lips," you ask me I may not know
Ning leisurely asked carefully at the other end, "what's the matter with you? Is it because of his father? "
Chi Huan was silent for a while and sighed, "is that right?"
she closed her eyes and opened her mouth quietly. "Leisurely, you said that if two people have to bear too much pressure and pain together, shouldn't they be separated?""Rather leisurely counter asked," but if love is not very painful to separate it? "
Separation pain
separation is really painful
who is more painful than who, or which pain is more painful? After hanging Ning's leisurely phone, Chi Huan curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms.
What is it like.
What should we do?
Should she believe him?
If he can deal with Lawrence, he can deal with that Gail. After all, in terms of strength and power, how can Lawrence be better than a drug lord?
She would like to talk to Lawrence now. She doesn't know what to say. She just wants to know what Lawrence's attitude towards her is now. In that way, she can figure out the general situation.
But he didn't answer a phone call, and there was always an uneasy nerve pulling her mood, which made her uneasy.
She didn't know who to ask and who to discuss with. Suddenly she thought about Wenyi and Sr. she should be very clear, but she didn't have her number and didn't know how to contact her. Her people should not be in Lancheng now.
It's just like this, until evening.
For lunch, she went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and stir fried them casually, but she couldn't keep up with her taste, so she didn't eat a little.
When it's dark, Chi Huan takes his cell phone to order takeout.
But before choosing what to eat, the doorbell rang.
Did Mo Shiqian come?
The thought just crossed her mind, and she could not wait to get up. When she went to the door and opened it, she adjusted her face deliberately, with a quiet and indifferent appearance.
"Miss Chi"
as soon as the door is opened, what stands at the door is not Mo Shiqian, but Anke.
Anke smiled and handed her a heat preservation box. "This is the dinner Mr. Mo specially ordered the chef of the villa to make."