"Hang up."

Muboxuan is like the coldest and thinnest piece of ice in winter. As long as it is touched by other people's interests, it will not hesitate to send it back, with an attitude of staying out of the business.

Song Jue feels that mu Boxuan is becoming more and more strange, but he can't tell when it started. It seems that Zhuo Qingyi's departure is the cause.

"Remember to find out which hospital Mr. Song lives in and go to the doctor's office. Don't let him lose his breath."

"Boss, this is..."

Song Jue doesn't understand why mu Boxuan is trying to kill Mr. Song this time Just to abolish cooperation?

It doesn't seem to be worth it.

"Song Tongshan started from scratch 12 years ago. Do you think his family industry can withstand such turbulence these days when he was hospitalized?"

"No

Song Jue almost blurted out that the Song family's property had been managed by Mr. Song all the time. There was no other reason. It was just that neither of his two sons could inherit his genius in business.

For the Song family, the short stay of Mr. Song in hospital will undoubtedly be an extremely cold winter

"Headmaster Li, I don't want to put any pressure on the school, let alone threaten you with financial aid."

"What Mu always said is."

Looking at the scene just now, Li Mei's hands and feet are even colder. She is so sad that she can't speak. The smile on her face is getting worse.

"I sent xuanran to school because I trusted you very much, but what happened today I'm very hesitant to divest. "

"Mr. mu, you can think it over carefully! You'd better think about it again! "

"But I send my daughter here in the hope that she can receive the best education, not to let others bully her, you know what I mean?"

"I understand, I understand..."

In fact, Li Mei didn't recognize the meaning of Mu Boxuan's words at all, except that she wanted to tear down the school.

She talks with Mr. Ke quietly, which is inseparable from the family background of Zhuo xuanran's children She was relieved to find out.

Li Mei was so cruel that she assured mu Boxuan: "Mr. mu can rest assured that our school will never tolerate such things as crowding out students! I'll talk to their parents all night tonight about dropping them out of school! "

"Principal Li had better do what he says."

"Do it, do it! Don't worry... "

As soon as he quits, he will quit more than half of the students in the class. Teacher Ke sighs, but he accidentally sees Zhuo xuanran's shadow flash by in the monitoring.

What appears in the picture is the back door of the school. Because it is being rebuilt, it blocks the camera facing it. Only a corner lens reluctantly takes in Zhuo xuanran's figure.

Zhuo xuanran trotted all the way. When she fell, she just stood up and looked at the direction, and ran to the back door.

"Oh, no!" Mr. Ke clapped the table and stood up. He was surprised and said, "the door has not been installed at the back door."

"Look for it."

Mu Boxuan turns around and orders song Jue to be surprisingly calm.

But most of the storm in a city tonight comes from mu Boxuan. I don't know what mu Boxuan has lost. Just saying that it is very important is enough to disturb no one to sleep.

"Not yet?"

Mu Boxuan sits on the sofa. He never thought that after Zhuo Qing left, he would be so desperate. At this time, the reply from Song Jue is very similar to the one he got in the past year.

Not yet.

"Not yet Someone has been sent to look for it. Please wait! Miss will be fine. She remembers your number. If she is really lost, she will call you when she borrows the phone. "

Before Song Jue lost her voice, she realized that she had said something wrong If it's not lost, it doesn't mean that Zhuo xuanran is in any danger. She can't get through to Mu Boxuan for help?

Fortunately, mu Boxuan didn't pay attention to the mistakes in his words. He just helped his forehead to sit.

Mu Boxuan even suspects that something is wrong with his spirit. Whenever he encounters something dreary, the sound of the ambulance siren and the explosion of explosives appear repeatedly in his ears, torture him and remind him that Zhuo Qingyi was buried by him.

He hated himself a little.

"Miss is back."

Mu Boxuan raised his head as if he had met the dawn again, but what he saw was mu Jilan, who rushed back from the set in a hurry. He asked him: "where is xuanran?"

Since Zhuo Qing left, mu Boxuan and mu Jilan have been alienated by the misunderstanding at the beginning, as if separated by an invisible aura.

Mu Boxuan's silence caused by his pain annoys mu Jilan even more. His voice questions that it is enough to exude bright red blood.

"Mu Boxuan, you are not a man, can you take on a little responsibility! At the beginning, you cheated me and Qingyi. Everyone was kept in the dark by you. Now xuanran has no mother. You can't even take care of xuanran? Where did you hide xuanran this time? ""I didn't hide her."

Muboxuan's voice was full of determination, like endless despair.

Mu Jilan saw that she couldn't get any response from mu Boxuan, so she had to ask song Jue: "what happened? Why did something happen to xuanran? "

"Sorry, miss..."

"What's the matter with you one by one? Do you only know how to apologize? You're still men. You don't have the guts. You don't know how to be brave? "

Mu Jilan's scolding is more like taking this incident to make up for the debt to Zhuo Qingyi, as well as the regret of the original plane crash. She always feels that she has pushed Zhuo Qingyi into the fire cave by herself and is doomed.

But after a long time, mu Jilan gradually calmed down and sat in silence beside mu Boxuan.

"I'm sorry."

Mu Ji LAN breathed a tone for his courage, just very awkward mouth.

"What I said just now is a little too much. I know you're worried that you can't find the news about xuanran. I'm just, I'm just too worried! You're really good to xuanran. I see it in my eyes. After so much talking, I'm just a little bit, a little bit unable to let Qingyi go. She's still so young. "

Her words gradually began to burst into tears. As a precious jewel in the palm of her hand, mu Jilan has never been so helpless.

"Stop it."

Muboxuan some taboo others mentioned Zhuo Qingyi topic.

When someone dials the phone at home, song Jue doesn't disturb them. They go to get through the phone alone. Looking at the screen, song Jue rubs her eyes in surprise. She even rubs her eyes carefully. She is still not sure of the number.

This string of phone numbers represents

It's Bluebird studio.