Mu Jingluo frowned. That's what he remembered.
Xu Xingli shook his head and said faintly, "I have lived alone since I was seven years old. Who did you listen to?"
"You told me..." Mu Jing Luo's words stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech. His eyes changed and he looked at her deeply, "my uncle?"
Now I think of it, the news goes back to five years ago. It seems that when I first met her, he learned that she had been living with her grandparents.
He never doubted such a thing.
"You don't have to think about it. You can look it up and get the result soon."
Xu Xingli said.
"Why did my uncle cheat me with this?" Mu Jingluo, inexplicable, looked at her again, "how do you live when you are seven years old?"
How can a seven-year-old live alone, how to eat and how to live? How to go to school?
Would Cui Mameng, such a virtuous woman, allow her children to live independently?
“……”
The medicine didn't work so fast. Xu Xingli leaned back to the bed, covered his abdomen with his hand, and didn't answer his question.
Mu Jingluo saw her like this, her brow tightened more tightly, "are you ok?"
"It's OK. I'm used to it."
Xu Xingli's tone is light.
White face like this still used to?
Mu Jingluo leaned over, raised his hand and took her into his arms. He opened her hand and covered her abdomen with his big palm. He could feel the cold across the clothes. There was no temperature at all.
Suddenly the heat let Xu Xingli pain relief, she can't struggle, so rely on him.
He rubbed his hand gently in her abdomen and asked her, "is that better?"
He doesn't understand that.
“……”
Xu Xingli leaned on his shoulder and lifted her eyes to the outline in front of her eyes. Her eyes were deep and gentle. It was easy to drown in them if she looked at them for a while.
But this time, she did not dare to drown.
She closed her eyes and whispered "mmm.".
Smell speech, Mu Jing Luo's breathing is a little loose, continue to rub for her, one hand put on her head, lower head in her forehead print a kiss, "before why don't you tell me?" Xu Xingli closed his eyes and understood that he was referring to his grandparents, so he said, "so what? You go to the Bai family to check? Believe it or not, when you check, my grandparents can make the Bai family come back from the dead and stand in front of you
“……”
Mu Jingluo pursed his lips. Five years ago, he would not easily believe such words. He would ask his uncle.
Only when she was willing to tell him that was the reason why she could be sure that she was on his side?
He hugged the thin man closer in his arms. "If you don't tell me, I don't know how to choose."
"But you made a choice."
Five years later, she finally waited for him to stand in line.
"Well." Mu Jingluo spoke in a low voice, some self mocking, "I didn't expect that I would doubt my uncle's character one day without any conclusive evidence."
He was born in Yingjia and grew up in Yingjia. What he believed in was always family supremacy.
He didn't bother to tell the truth of every word of his family.
“……”
"Xuxing pear, you are a poison. You know, it's full of thorns outside. I don't know if I can taste that little bit of sweetness after biting the bloody pear." Mu Jingluo whispered.
"You don't have to touch it." She said.
"It's too late."
He said, kissing her on the forehead.
“……”
Xu Xingli closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled.
"What else didn't you tell me?" Mu Jingluo asked her.
"Take your time. When you start to doubt, you can see more, can't you?" Xu Xingli leaned on his shoulder and said, I don't know whether the painkiller worked, or the temperature of his palm was too hot, her lips gradually turned bloody, and her sleepiness came slowly. She slowly fell asleep, and her hand on her abdomen never left, but still stroked her gently.
Outside, the warm sun was shining, and the chill was dispelled.
……
"Kowtow."
The door of the office was knocked.
"Come in, please."
Assistant Yu listened to the low voice coming from inside, reached out to open the door, went in, and bowed his head respectfully
Mu Jingluo was sitting at his desk looking at the documents. Seeing him coming in, he said, "go to the personnel department and say," I won't let Xu Xingli go, just stay here. "
“……”
Yu assistant, silent secretary, you are not secretary, you are not, and you want to stay or you, the line is running, boss is too big, you has the final say, pity him this errant, poor secretary, this work is not stable.
"You seem to blame me in your heart."Mu Jingluo raised his eyes and gave him a light look.
Assistant Yu's legs softened and he was in a hurry to explain. Mu Jingluo said with a low smile, "OK, don't be busy explaining. Is there any result in the recording?"
Assistant Yu was stunned and repeatedly observed Mu Jingluo to make sure that he really didn't mind. Not only did he not mind, but he was obviously in a good mood.
It's strange.
During this period of time, the general manager's face was not good-looking. What happy event happened?
Is it the happy event of Ying's family and the mood of general manager Xiaomu also changed? After clearing up his doubts, assistant Yu stood in front of Mu Jingluo, put a document on the desk respectfully, and said, "for the data analysis, I took the No. 1 sound source you gave me and compared it with the No. 2 sound source in the recording, which is a forgery."
The recording was put away by Mu Jingluo.
Source 1 is a passage he asked Xu Xingli to record, and source 2 is the voice of "Xu Xingli" in the recording.
Smell speech, Mu Jingluo's eyes suddenly cool down, open in front of the data analysis report, the above voiceprint chart is very detailed, the result is really not match, is a forgery.
In fact, when he found out that Xu Xingli's grandparents really passed away long ago, he gave up hope for the recording, but when he saw the real result, his heart sank.
That's his uncle.
My uncle!
"Mr. mu, are you ok?"
Assistant Yu was a little flustered. Wasn't he in a good mood just now?
"Where's Xu Xing pear?"
Mu Jingluo closed the report and asked.
"She's in the Secretary's office. Do you want me to call her over?"
"No, I'll go to her."
Then Mu Jingluo stood up and went out.
“……”
Assistant Yu stood in the same place, wide eyed, a head of question mark, the boss himself to find subordinates? What do you mean?
But in a few steps, Mu Jingluo stood outside the secretary room, and the floor glass made everything inside appear extremely transparent.
Wearing professional clothes, Xu Xingli is sitting in front of the computer with a lunch box in his hand. He reads the working documents on the computer while eating. After two bites, he draws the mouse and pays attention.
"I give so much work that I can't eat well?" Mujingluo pushes the door in.