Chapter 645

"Why haven't you left yet?"

When Mu Qingqing came out of the ward, it was completely dark. The window of the corridor was not closed, and the wind was blowing. It was a bit chilly. Baixiaoxi has been sleeping heavily because of the analgesic effect. The lights in the corridor are dim. Mo Liancheng is still sitting on the bench in the corridor, accompanying Mu Qingqing, and has been waiting in the hospital until now.

Mu Qingqing is a little shocked. She thought that Mo Liancheng had already left, but she didn't expect that he was still there. Recalling the day when Bai Xiaoxi was just admitted to hospital, his mood was really too excited and seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm worried that you can't cope with it alone, I'm worried that you'll lose your temper with the doctor, that you'll walk the night, that you're afraid of the dark, and that you're thinking all by yourself. Are these reasons enough for me to wait for you now?" Molian city is obviously a little tired, but still as far as possible to maintain a gentle tone.

Mu Qingqing broke her tears into a smile. She felt a warm flow in her heart, as if it had been nourished by warm water.

Mo Liancheng looked at the time and said calmly, "I have arranged that the car from the private hospital will come to pick up baixiaoxi for transfer in the morning. After all, the environment here is not so good. I think you should be worried. What's more, there are 20 hours of intensive care in the private hospital, so the care will be more considerate.

It's just that it's less than three hours before the sun rises tomorrow morning. If you can hold on, we'd better not go back to Donglin villa. I found out that there is a coffee shop that is open all night around here. Go and have a drink to warm yourself up. You can sleep in the car for a while... "

"You What's wrong with you... "

Mo Liancheng's voice has not yet fallen, Mu Qingqing rushed to the city of Mo Lian and rushed into his arms. Closed eyes kept rubbing on the lapel of Mo Liancheng, I wish the whole person would like to get into his heart and never come out again.

For the first time, Mu Qingqing felt that even moliancheng had such a warm side. From the beginning to the end, he did not ask Mu Qingqing why, so he quietly arranged everything carefully, which was unexpected to Mu Qingqing.

"Don't talk. I'm so tired."

Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and fondly rubbed Mu Qingqing's soft broken hair. He felt warm in his arms. This is a rare time for mu Qingqing to take the initiative to hold, the thin sound line appears clever and lovely, but Mo Liancheng knows that she is really tired.

Ten minutes later, Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng sat together in the coffee shop near the hospital. In the coffee shop at 3:45 a.m., in addition to Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng, there was only one student who was still working on his thesis all night. The sleepy shop assistant leaned against the corner of the bar and squinted listlessly.

The dim yellow light makes you more sleepy. The background music is blues jazz from the 1970s, playing the same song in a loop. I don't know if the shop assistant is too lazy to change the track, or is greedy for such a tone to be more hypnotic.

In a word, Mu Qingqing doesn't care about all this.

"In fact, Bai Xiaoxi is my sister..." When Mu Qingqing said this sentence coldly, Mo Liancheng was stuck in his throat with a mouthful of coffee, and his face turned pale instantly.

"What do you say?" Mo Liancheng can't believe his ears, but mu Qingqing's words have perfectly explained the emotions that he has just aroused.

For several months, Mu Qingqing has been secretly investigating the matter of his lost relatives, but never thought of telling moliancheng. When people are vulnerable, it is probably too easy to release their feelings. Therefore, Mu Qingqing was completely trapped in the warmth of Molian city and told him everything.

However, the content does not involve Jin Shixun. The irrelevant fragments are useless, just a waste of words.

"How can you suspect that the white brook belongs to your sister?"

Yes, even if Mu Qingqing knew that she had a sister who had been lost for many years and there were so many people in Jiangcheng, how could she aim at the white brook so accurately.

Mu Qingqing pulled out the pendant hidden in her collar. The shape of the bronze moon was so familiar.

"this is as like as two peas, which my mother was going to buy for us. But my sister was lost. I was thrown away by my father, and I saw everything in the distance, so I could keep the pendant.

as like as two peas, I saw that the white Creek had a similar pattern. Actually, this pattern was very common. I also knew that there were other people. I just tested the idea with a try, and I didn't expect her. All along, the person I'm looking for is close at hand. "

That day, Mu Qingqing was sleepy and had been chatting with Mo Liancheng in the coffee shop until dawn. During this period of time, she really changed her outlook on Molian city. Since she has accepted him, she should let Molian city know about the white brook, which is no criticism.

Mu Qingqing, who was originally scheduled to shoot the latest public service advertisement of Mohist group this week, postponed all her work arrangements under the promise of moliancheng. Although there are 24-hour professional nursing workers in the private hospital, Mu Qingqing is still worried and has been staring at the change of dressing.

After a whole week's care, Mu Qingqing seems to be more emaciated.Bai Xiaoxi looks at Mu Qingqing, who is supporting his chin with his hand. He feels a burst of pain in his heart. He was not such an emotional person before. Now maybe it is mu Qingqing who is too kind to himself. Bai Xiaoxi, who has never felt the care, has become soft.

The phone vibrated next to the white brook pillow. It was still the strange number and a short message, "is it good to be a hero? Are you disfigured? "

"For your sake, I can't die!" Bai Xiaoxi replied angrily. After thinking about it, he still secretly took a picture of Mu Qingqing at this moment and sent it to him.

And with a text message a concurrent past, "I don't believe you are so cold-blooded?"

Bai Xiaoxi looked at the dialog box, which kept flashing "input..." The prompt, but for a long time did not send a word, the other party must be hesitating, such as this kind of deletion, the white Creek is not without. I can see that the person on the other end of the phone is not really a cold-blooded and heartless person.

"Stream, stream..." Zhong Lin's voice suddenly came in from the corridor. Bai Xiaoxi was scared and put the phone under the pillow.

At the same time, a panic stricken Zhong Lin opened the door and rushed in. Mu Qingqing was also awakened.

Zhong Lin, who is away on business these days, has just heard of the news and comes to the hospital recklessly.