Chapter 640

"Oh, this is the medicine you need to take, and the precautions I sorted out from the nurses."

Wen Mo

So many drugs, do you have to take them until next year?

He knew that it was useless to resist, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart and couldn't bear to brush her kindness.

Back to the rich brocade garden, he fiddled with his left hand late and asked painfully, "is the strength of the anesthetic too fast? Is it starting to hurt? "

Wen Mo shook his head calmly and said, "I didn't use anesthetic."

“……”

Late really scared, "you do suture operation, actually did not use anesthetic?"

He gave a hum and explained, "it's faster to recover without anesthetics."

"Don't you hurt?"

His brows slowly stretch, the corners of his mouth raised a shallow smile, "a little bit, but the anesthetic will also hurt, it's better not to use it."

“……”

Wen Mo took her waist and said, "I hope it will be better soon, so that you can feel less guilty, although I don't want you to feel guilty at all."

Chi Wan bit his lip and understood what he meant.

She didn't say thank you, just a kiss on his cheek.

Because encounter the same situation, I will not hesitate to do so to him.

"Boss!"

Before long, Wen Qing, dressed in black, walked into the living room. Wen Mo immediately smelled a pungent and strong smell of blood.

He looked at the uncomfortable frown late, mouth to stop way, "ah Qing, you wait for me outside."

"Good!"

Wen Mo stood up slowly, "late, I'll go out for a while."

Late opened mouth, want to say what in the end did not say, some things, she still don't know too much good, lest again soft hearted.

In this world, no matter what feelings, there are limits.

Some people are profligate, others are making it grow like investment.

When love is exhausted, people's hearts are cold and hard.

At this time, Wen Mo was standing in front of the fountain in the garden and asked calmly, "what's the result?"

Wen Qing's eyes flashed a trace of frustration, almost gnashing his teeth in general said, "no!"

"Didn't ask?" This surprised Wenmo.

No matter how strict the mouth is, it won't last long in ah Qing's hands. What's more, Chi Ling, a timid girl?

Wen Qing pinched his eyebrows. "No matter how I ask, she bites to death and doesn't answer."

Even if she was in agony and begged for mercy, she didn't say it.

Wen Mo sits on the bench. Qingjun's eyes are drooping and his voice is low. He says, "go and find out who has been in prison since Chi Ling was in prison, especially who she has been in contact with during her time out of prison. No matter how small the details are."

Wen Qing nodded cautiously.

If you change people, maybe they will not be so serious, but Chi Ling is not the same.

They couldn't figure out why she was late.

Why?

Purpose?

What are the benefits?

It's a matter of safety. Wen Mo dare not take it seriously.

"Boss, I'll go first."

Wen Mo stopped him, "be careful, don't kill him."

Wen Qing smiles, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "don't worry, I will play slowly."

Wen Mo was sitting on the bench with his two long legs overlapping. He took a box of cigarettes out of his arms with his right hand and took one out of his mouth.

As soon as it was about to be lit, he suddenly remembered that on the way back, he told him that during the healing period, smoking and drinking were forbidden.

The corners of his mouth softened a little and he put the cigarette back in.