When Sheng a little low fever, people have no spirit, but afraid of Yi Qiao worry, she did not let her see, nodded, "good."

Yi Qiao droops Mou, saw the wound on her leg: "sorry."

"It's none of your business. Don't do everything to yourself."

After Yiqiao left for a while, Shisheng fell asleep again. Maybe she took Yiqiao's money and got her two quilts.

This time it's just made of cotton wool.

It's soft, warm and comfortable.

……

Shi Sheng didn't expect Yi Qiao to come that night, not only with the doctor, but also with Mo Beiting.

As soon as the man came in, the shabby and dark house suddenly seemed to be inlaid with a layer of Phnom Penh, which was magnificent and luxurious!

The doctor is checking her wound, but she only stares at Yiqiao and Mo Beiting. As long as she thinks about it carefully, she will know why Yiqiao brought him.

Without his consent, with their two women, there was nothing they could do. They might have been recognized as soon as they got on the bridge.

Shi Sheng's wound needs to be treated in the hospital. As soon as the doctor is ready to hold her and leave with them, a beam of strong light comes in from the window.

She thought she was a fisherman passing by. She thought it was Ji Yunan when she heard the battle and the sound of footsteps.

There's nothing to be disappointed or angry about.

Yi Qiao can't inform Ji Yunan, the only possibility is mo Beiting.

But she and Mo Beiting have no friendship, if not for Yiqiao, they are strangers.

So, he helps Ji Yunan, she has no mood.

Just, when the door opened and closed, what I didn't see was a familiar middle-aged man's face.

He didn't come by himself. He also brought a few people.

No one at night by the river, wearing a strong man in a black suit, the hormone of violence in the air quietly expansion.

The door is closed and you can't see what's going on outside.

But there is a huge gap between the two sides, and there is almost no suspense.

Mo Beiting didn't bring anyone with him when he came. Unlike Ji Yunan, he didn't have so many enemies who gnashed their teeth at him every day and wanted to cut him to pieces, so he didn't need to take his bodyguard with him all the time.

Shi Sheng got up from the bed with pain, opened the door and said to Mo Beiting, "you take Yi Qiao to go first."

Ji Shiyi made it clear that the comer was not good. In this case, Mo Beiting would not stand idly by whether he looked at Yi Qiao's face or Ji Yunan's face.

But it's really dangerous for Yi Qiao to stay here. He doesn't understand uncle Ji's temperament. If he really doesn't care, he'll do it

He glanced at the four well-trained bodyguards, and he probably had the bottom of his mind.

Eyes turn to Yi Qiao, "you go back first."

Fortunately, Yi Qiao didn't show any affectation and left with the doctor.

Mo Beiting called Ji Yunan. It took him a long time to pick up the phone. It seemed that he hadn't woken up yet. His voice was a bit blank and hoarse. "What's the matter?"

"I found Sheng."

"..." Ji Yunan opened his eyes. In the dark, his eyes were very bright, and his Adam's apple rolled, spilling a sound from the deep: "en."

Mo Beiting put one hand in his pants bag, facing the lake, waiting for his next words.

But it's gone, it's not on the phone, it's not talking.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Beiting frowned heavily, "Uncle Ji is also here. What are you going to do with it?"

Ji Yunan got up from the bed and slowly pressed the light on the bedside table. He felt a cigarette between his lips and said, "it's night over there."

When Sheng is still alive, he has no accident.

He lit the smoke, the cyan smoke scattered around him, reflecting his facial features a little fuzzy, "go back to sleep."

Since she's going to run, run.

He set her free.

However, the idea only flickered in his mind and soon disappeared.

Mo Beiting

He was infuriated by Ji Yunan's desperate appearance, and asked in a cold voice, "are you over stimulated and out of your mind? Shisheng is injured. You have to make sure you don't care. I'll go back to bed. I'm really lazy about your business. "

There was no movement for a long time. Mo Beiting was so angry that he couldn't speak. He took down his cell phone and wanted to hang up. He listened to Ji Yunan and said, "take her to the hospital."

There was a rustle at that end, followed by the sound of water and the clear sound of the cup.

Mo Beiting raised his watch again and looked at the time. By this time, it should have been almost afternoon.