Chapter 697

Wenyi's only drowsiness disappeared with his words. She looked at him. After a while, she suddenly smiled, "my friend?"

The man's voice couldn't tell, "well, that's what the nurse said."

She fingered her forehead and asked with a smile, "Oh, do you want me to give you an explanation?"

"No," Mo Shichen leaned down sideways, propped up his body with his elbows, and closed the distance with her in such a posture, whispered, "madam, I know you are not so boring and don't disdain to do this kind of thing. I have very low requirements for you, but I hope that some things will bring me trouble, but you only need a few words to solve the problem, let's not let it happen, OK? "

Wenyi's lips moved. After a while, she heard her voice. "I don't know these things," she closed her eyes. "You should be clear about what you've done in this period of time. Maybe they heard about it. Then they happened to see her in the hospital and know her identity again. I felt aggrieved by the impulse. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Miss Li is a junior It's hard to avoid such misunderstandings. Do you want me to explain for Miss Li on my social platform? "

She said the last sentence before opening her eyes to see him, as if waiting for his response and answer.

Mo Shichen looked at her with low eyes. The moon was cold and light, and he made two or three concealments for each other's looks. He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek. His voice was very low. "No, I just said, if you know it, it's none of your business if you don't know it."

She did.

He put his hand on her cheek and said in a low voice, "shall I make a phone call?"

Wenyi smiled. "Are you asking for my permission?"

"Yes."

Wenyi couldn't laugh. "Do you still think I can't say you're going?"

Can she?

Jealous? Expressing possessiveness? Declaration of sovereignty?

Can she?

In case Miss Li does commit suicide, she can't carry the pot.

Isn't that a question with a clear answer?

Mo Shichen did not speak, squinting and looking down at her.

Wenyi waved his hand, closed his eyes and stopped looking at him. "OK, I can't sleep all night because of your noise. I have to bring me here. Go ahead. Don't ask me. You have to go by yourself. Don't ask me again."

He remained silent.

Wenyi turned over a minute later and turned his back to him again.

Mo Shichen still lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. The light didn't turn on, so he left the bedroom with the moonlight and the light of the mobile phone screen. Except for the subtle movement of opening and closing the door, there was almost no sound.

Wenyi listened to the silence in her ear. It was as if everything was still. There was no sound.

And this silence, not only did not let her re brew sleepiness, but set off an indescribable and inexplicable upset in her heart.

When Mo Shichen conveniently took the door of the study, he dialed the phone back. When it was connected there, he said coldly, "let her answer the phone."

"OK, just a moment."

This is just a moment. The first wait is five minutes. And five minutes later, the voice on the other end of the phone was the voice of the nurse's caution and helplessness. "Mr. Mo and Miss Li said that she would not call you directly. She asked me to tell you that you would like to allow her to leave the hospital and send her back home."

"How is she now?"

"From the afternoon till now, I have been unwilling to eat or drink, cooperate with the treatment, or talk. I see that she sits on the bed and is not going to sleep any more. Moreover, Miss Li has insomnia and needs sleeping pills to fall asleep, but now she doesn't eat anything."

When Mo Chen did not turn on the light, maybe he forgot, maybe the moonlight tonight is enough to see the outline of the indoor objects, without lighting.

After half a minute, he just spits out a word lightly, "I come now."

Mo Shichen went to the study and changed into a casual casual suit. He took out a long thin windbreaker. He took the car key and turned it back to the bedroom door again. He put his hand on the door and unscrewed his intention.

But the action only stopped on the doorknob. He remembered what the woman had said in his mind. It's OK. You've been arguing all night, and you can't sleep peacefully. You have to bring me here. Go ahead. Don't ask me. You have to go by yourself. Don't ask me again,?

After standing for a minute, he finally turned around and left.

As the car drove out of the garage, the light from the lights was straight, different from the lights standing around the manor.

Wenyi stood on the balcony, wearing a thick knitted shawl over her nightdress to withstand the cold wind in late autumn. She put her hand on the railing at will and looked at the silver gray car in the distance.

The wind made her hands and feet cold, but no matter how cold it was, it could not conceal the fatigue and weakness that poured out from her deep body.

She had thought it out, but he couldn't.

She really doesn't want to make a fuss with him. She sometimes thinks when she is tired and weak. He can do what he wants. She can do it if she wants to divorce.But these are tired, lazy and weak, still can't stand the feeling of cutting flesh with this blunt knife.

No knife is fatal, not even sharp and obvious pain.

But it is, all the time, bit by bit, cut like a drop of water through a stone.

Mo Shichen didn't come back all night, Wen Yi didn't sleep all night.

She is not sleepless, or how, but when she folds back to her bedroom from the balcony, she looks at the huge double bed, and suddenly there is no sleeping * *, and she doesn't want to wait for the man to come back, go to the next bedroom to pick her up, so she simply went to the family cinema, casually flipped through a movie and began to watch it. At the beginning, she was bored and didn't pay much attention. Instead, she looked at it Yes, I can see the taste.

I watched several until dawn.

She was also prepared to go back to the room after daybreak after washing, he did not know that night.

In fact, I don't need to go to the bedroom to know, because if he came back last night and saw him not in, most of them would find him. Wenyi stood at the door and helped his forehead to smile silently.

Mo Shichen came back in the morning. He had to come back to take a bath and change clothes. Then he set off from home to the company again.

He came back early, earlier than Wenyi's usual time to get up, but still late.

Wenyi has finished washing and cleaning up. She is wearing a simple home sweater. She can't see anything unusual on her face. She doesn't even have indifference or sarcasm when facing him. After thinking about it, she went up to explain last night's story to her.

She tilted her head a little, smiled and said, "I'm going out for a few days."