Chapter 704

Finish saying this words, Wen job's head also does not return to leave.

Parking lot, B as a driver's duty, before she gets close to the first to open the back door of Maybach.

Wenyi went to the car, but he didn't get on the bus. Instead, he pushed the arm that he had landed on the car door out of the way. Then he closed the car door and leaned on the car body at will. He raised his wrist and scanned his eyes for a while. Then he lowered his eyes lightly. "Didn't someone tell him? It should be coming soon. Wait a moment."

B is stunned. He looks at her side face. The wind in early winter is not strong, but it is mixed with the cold. He blows the black hair over her shoulder to her face, which makes her look fuzzy, but still can't conceal the cold and alienated color from her outline.

After nearly a minute's silence, he said in a low voice, "Miss Wen, you are not here to blow and wait. Mr. Mo will come to you directly later."

Wenyi turned to look at him and smiled quietly. "I can't come, either. Why do you think I want to come by myself?"

She was smiling, but apparently there was no smile in her eyes.

B silence goes on.

Wenyi naturally didn't need his answer. She put her hair behind her ears with her fingers and looked forward again.

She knows the meaning of B's saying this. She already knows what she should know, and Mo Shichen will soon know that he doesn't have to stay here, because in such an occasion, no matter what kind of confrontation, it's embarrassing.

The embarrassment is not only Mo Shichen, but also her.

But all she needed was to be so white that there was no room for manoeuvre.

Because only the sharpest can make people sober without reservation.

Mo Shichen did arrive soon. Ten minutes after Wenyi came downstairs, another black car drove into the villa.

She still leans on the body of the car, just watching the car enter the villa, watching it stop, and then watching the man in the black long suit come down from the car and walk to her step by step with long legs.

Wenyi didn't move. She looked like she was waiting for him. Of course, she was waiting for him.

Mo Shichen looks down at the cold face of the woman. His Adam's apple is rolling. The ready explanation disappears suddenly when he is ready to speak.

She leaned against the car body, looked up, pinned her fingers on her hair, and smiled, "I think you've already figured out what to say on your way here," she tilted her head a little, her voice was warm and crisp, "or are you going to directly avoid this link?"

Mo Shichen looked at her, frowning tightly, and his voice was deep and hurried. "Wen"

he didn't finish reading her name. He hurriedly ran over with disordered footsteps, and heard the panic cry a few meters away. "Mr. Mo, no good, Miss Li"

I don't know if she was too old to run for a few steps, and she was still breathing It's really worried about incoherence. The woman Wenyi met before shouted when she was anxiously rushing to the ink. She looked like she was going to cry. "Miss Li"

Wenwen's cool voice dragged the end of the voice and took the unfinished words slowly, "cut the pulse?"

The woman froze.

Even when he had frowned and looked at the woman's ink, Chen took back his sight and looked at Wenyi with an unknown vision.

B also looked at her silently.

After a few seconds, the woman came back to her senses. Her hand, which was not well maintained, reached into the air, and her lips seemed to be shaking. "Miss Li said she wanted to wait for a while, but I didn't dare to disturb her just now. She cut her wrist in the bathtub. When I went in, the water in the bathtub was blood."

"did you call an ambulance?"

Mo Chen's voice is not high, but it's sharp and invisible, which makes people tremble bravely.

"Not yet"

"don't call an ambulance to cry for me? Are you going to keep quiet if I don't come? "

The woman usually sees him with a dignified and indifferent manner. Although it's hard to get close to him, her speech and behavior have never been so cold and fierce. For a while, she's so scared that she can't even think. "I'm afraid to make decisions without permission"

when she says this, her eyes are still timid, but she can't stop looking at Wynn.

The expression of this expression is obvious. She is afraid of Wynn job.

This fear is not fake. Wenyi is scary. What's more, although she doesn't know the specific relationship between moshchen and the girl living in the villa, in the eyes of others like her, this relationship can't think of any other possibility besides the Golden House hiding Jiao.

This little three is opposite to the main room, especially the more wealthy and powerful people are, the less important the little three is, because at present, she doesn't care what she likes or what she loves. Besides, she doesn't think Miss Li, who lives here, is particularly loved and valued.

Besides, even on the appearance and temperament, they are not of the same grade. Maybe they are used to eating the whole table of Manchu and Han, and sometimes they want to eat a small dish of porridge.

Just now, she heard the sound of the car. Knowing that Mo Shichen had come, she dared to go to Li qianrui to report the news. As a result, she saw the blood in the bathtub.How could Mo Shichen not understand the expression of her glance? He pulled the tie on his neck impatiently, soothed his mood, and then said coldly, "get out and call an ambulance."

The woman replied hurriedly, "OK."

Mo Shichen turns to look at Wen Yi. They don't talk to each other for nearly ten seconds.

In his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was complex and dark. It seemed that several emotions were mixed together. At last, he relaxed his tense nerves and said in a hoarse voice, "when the ambulance arrives, I'll explain this to you"

Wenyi smiled.

The smile was light and short, but there was no doubt a sharp irony.

"Wenyi"

"you see, what's wrong with the points that we used to get together well and scatter, we have to make it so embarrassing now."

The man put his hands on her shoulders, stressed the unconscious increasing, and said calmly, "I didn't send her back to China according to the previous statement, it's not right for me, but Wenyi, you know that I'm only going to spend my life with you, and you know that I'm just a little guilty and uneasy about her. There's no more love between men and women. Why do you have to force things to be ok Leave a little room? "

His mood is probably a little bit off the reins, so that he can't even grasp the strength. Wenyi's shoulder bone is aching.