Chi Wan's nose and hair were sour, and he almost shed tears. He didn't expect that Wen Mo's words changed and he said, "don't cry. When you cry, I want to cry with you."
Tardy: "tardy"
What moved suddenly disappeared, she did not angry stare at him, impolitely raised his hand pulled his ear.
Hearing the smile in her eyes, she was relieved to take a bath.
After seeing him into the bathroom, Chi Wan turned his head slightly and looked at the trace of the clavicle in disgust. He stretched out his hand and twisted it up.
Muyunshen!
Aware of her emotional overreaction, she took a deep breath to calm herself down.
She took out the pen and paper from the bedside table, wrote down several questions, put them on the table, and then leaned against the bedside table to rest.
Half an hour later, Wenmo came out with wet hair.
Chi Wan fan opened his eyes, waved to him, pointed to the paper on the table, and motioned him to answer.
Wen Mo picked it up and looked at it again, and then said, "first, my parents don't know yet. I just told them that you were sick, but your injury will take two or three months to recover completely. It shouldn't be long."
Nod your head later.
As long as you can hide.
When she was a little better, they didn't look so uncomfortable.
"Second, they didn't hold me responsible for leaving without permission."
Looking at him suspiciously, how could he not pursue such an important meeting when he said to leave?
"It's true," he said
It is true that there is no investigation, but the achievements he has made these days may be used to make up for his mistakes.
Late reluctant nod, let him continue to say.
"As for Shen rang..." Wen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you want me to let him go?"
Tardy hesitated for a long time and nodded again.
She knew that Shen rang was innocent. In other words, because he was his own agent, he was used as a gun emissary by mu Yunshen.
Wen Mo was silent for a moment and said, "OK, listen to you."
The last question: how is mu Yunshen?
"I haven't touched him yet."
Wen Mo saw her stunned eyes and gave a little smile to hide her cold killing intention, "but Soon
Later she sipped her mouth and made a nasal sound of "um.".
"You are still very weak. Don't ask about it." Wen Mo took away the cushion and pressed her back into the bed. "Sleep a little longer and leave all the problems to me."
Late can't speak, nodding a little tired, smell speech obediently closed his eyes, little finger hook his little finger.
Wen Mo gave her a kiss on the forehead. "I'm here with you."
Late at night, she fell asleep peacefully. Wen Mo stared at her sleeping face for a long time. Until her fingers became stiff, she smoked out quietly. Then she went to the balcony and lit a cigarette.
All of a sudden, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated, glanced at the caller on the screen, and he immediately picked it up.
"Song Zhi?"
"Mo, to be honest, what's the matter with my sister?" Song Zhi's voice was tired and straight to the point, "don't fool me with the way you fooled my parents. If she is simply ill, she won't allow you to leave such an important meeting, not to mention that you haven't returned to the imperial capital yet."
Wen Mo was silent for a few seconds. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "are you still alive?"
"If you keep hiding, I'll be angry with you! I'm not calling you at the risk of being exposed to the past. "