Chapter 307

Benevolence hospital.

Song Qingyun arranged the best ward and expert for the old lady.

After several hours of tossing and turning, I finally fell asleep.

Mo yanjue leans in the corridor, with deep vision.

Song Qingyun came out of it and saw Mo yanjue standing beside Lengleng. He was helpless: "do you want to find a place to sit?"

"No." Tall figure stood straight, back straight, "I go back first, call me if you have something."

"Ah." Looking at the cold back, song Qingyun took a light smoke at the corner of his mouth. No wonder he would take the old lady to the hospital. He was reluctant to leave for such a minute, which made everyone angry.

······It was early in the morning when Lord Moyan returned to the manor.

One night the water didn't come in, and now I can't care so much. I changed my shoes and went straight to the second floor.

Take a taxi and bathe the bedroom door where Qi Qi is, quietly watching the people on the bed shrink into a group.

I don't know if I dream of something bad. My eyebrows are tightly tightened.

The white face is also red and hot because of alcohol.

Deep Mou a sink, the heart tip seems to be what hard thing firm ground pricked a bit.

I think grandma's going to find her has made a great impact on her heart, right?

Someone's guilt hit his heart, making his handsome eyebrows and eyes more soft.

Finally, he went back to his bedroom to change clothes. He quietly lay beside her and put his arms around her in the most soft and comfortable position to sleep.

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in the morning.

Muqiqi patted his swollen head and looked around curiously.

Didn't she go drinking with sun Zhenzhen, the dead woman, yesterday?

How come back to the manor?

Did sun Zhenzhen, the dead woman, call Mo yanjue again?

Thinking that Sun Zhen might have told Mo yanjue everything, she couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat on her back.

"Whoosh" from the bed to sit up.

She's going to call sun Zhenzhen and question him.

She turned to look for her cell phone, but saw the person sleeping on her pillow.

It took two seconds for mu Qiqi to react. Mo yanjue slept in a bed with her yesterday, but she didn't know anything!

To die!

A low chagrin, she thought to herself, did Mo yanjue know?

The brain has not yet figured out what, a hand suddenly extended to her, gently pulled, she fell down.

Pour on the soft pillow, she and the man's good-looking face to face.

The long eyelashes of a man are envious, which makes her want to reach out and pull out some for him.

She really extended her hand, but she was pressed by a man who didn't open his eyes at all. Then she said in a low, hoarse voice, "don't make a surprise attack, I'm afraid you'll suffer!"

Muqiqi immediately looks like eggplant beaten by frost. "How do you know?"

"I knew." Although his tone is very light, Muqiqi still hears a trace of complacency.

"Ah!" Mu Qiqi was shocked by his arrogant tone, and he snorted coldly.

"I know not only that you intend to attack me, but also that you are reluctant to leave me." When he said this, Mo yanjue slowly opened his eyes, clear and thorough, and did not take part in any impurities.

Mu Qiwei Zheng secretly scolds sun Zhenzhen for his big mouth, and she knows that she can't tell her any small secrets in the future.

Otherwise, if she knew it, she would know it all over the world.

"You know that?" Now that he knows it, Muqiqi doesn't plan to hide it. If their family really can't accept her, she doesn't have to live in the face. She just thinks that she may never see him again. Her heart is slightly stuffy and suffocating.