Chapter 483

"No?" Ji Mo asked suspiciously when he saw that she had finished eating the sugar in her mouth and didn't speak to him.

Qi Shaoqin shook his head: "it's a little disgusting. I don't know if it's an adverse reaction..."

Ji Mo's hand shook suddenly. The glass crystal bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and the colored sugar spilled all over the ground.

"Oh, you black sheep! How much money has been wasted!" Qi Shaoqin couldn't breathe with heartache. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji mo. he found that Ji Mo's face was pale, and even his lips were powerless pale. "You're too useless to hold a bottle!"

Ji Mo did not regret the candy scattered all over the ground, but looked at her for a moment.

His eyes are complicated.

Qi Shaoqin was too lazy to explore the deep meaning in his eyes. Now she just wanted to know whether the behind the scenes leader could be caught, "will those hateful murderers recruit the behind the scenes leader?"

Ji Mo took a deep look at Qi Shaoqin, his eyes were firm, and seemed to promise her: "the net of heaven is broad, careless, justice may be late, but he will not be absent. I assure you that the main messenger behind this malicious attack will be punished."

Then Ji Mo's eyes moved down and fell on Qi Shaoqin's shoulder.

Qi Shaoqin was wearing a hospital sterile patient suit. He couldn't wear it because he had a wound on his shoulder and the weather was hot.

Her clothes were very loose, with only a few buttons at the bottom.

The shoulder was wrapped with gauze. After the injury, the anesthetic effect was not completely over because of the surgical suture.

Her eyes were still a little dull and her complexion didn't recover.

But not even IQ.

Narrowed his eyes and asked Ji Mo, "did you know someone was going to do it in advance?"

Ji Mo's face was pale and said, "well, I was vaguely aware of this before the bidding meeting, but I didn't expect that the other party would start today. Otherwise, the layout can be more careful, at least not..."

Ji Mo didn't go on, but his eyes were always locked on the wound on her shoulder.

Qi Shaoqin's face sank. "This matter is of great concern. If it's just an ordinary murder, it's not so serious. Maybe there's a bigger conspiracy behind this matter!"

Ji Mo got up, poured her a glass of water, handed it to her, and said in a warm voice, "I'll deal with these things. You can rest assured and heal your wound first. I asked the doctor. Although your wound is deep, as long as you take care of it, you won't leave scars."

Qi Shaoqin thought what he said was also reasonable. She is disabled and can't help. "All right, go and help me inform uncle Kang to come and take care of her."

Then he saw Ji Mo motionless and had no intention of getting up and leaving.

Thinking he didn't know his contact information, Qi Shaoqin hurriedly reminded him: "you can find uncle Kang's mobile phone number in my mobile phone."

Ji Mo was still motionless, just looking at her.

"Are you listening to me?" Qi Shaoqin reached out and shook in front of him.

Ji Mo's thin lips pursed. After a few seconds, he asked her, "what did you think at that moment?"

Qi Shaoqin was confused and didn't return to his mind. "What moment?"

Ji Mo said seriously, "if you don't pull me away, you won't get hurt. If the murder weapon is a little biased and falls on your neck artery or on your face, have you thought about the consequences?"