C121

Mo Xiaozhu finally put down what he had in his hand and walked out quickly. The background of the picture on TV was clearly Xinyuan, and the close-up in the picture was really shuijunyu. It was very clear that he was walking with a woman in his arms, which should be the direction of the box. The woman in his arms held his neck tightly, and the two people looked very close.

Looking at the TV picture, although the woman's face is close to the chest of shuijunyu, she can still see that the woman is cold and snowy.

Take a look at the camera at the bottom right corner of the screen. It's actually last night.

When he got out of the hospital, he went to Xinyuan and fooled around with a woman. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt nauseous. She covered her lips with her hands, and ran into the bathroom in a hurry. She vomited.

When she finally got comfortable and walked out of the bathroom, she suddenly felt wrong. The TV channel just now was the local TV station of T city. How dare the local TV station broadcast such a picture as shuijunyu?

Although there is no name, but the discerning eye can see that it is the water king Yu, that face apart from the clear.

Is someone going to move the water?

Who is it?

Who is so brave?

For a moment, Mo Xiaozhu is in a trance. If someone really wants to move water, what about Weiwei?

She only hopes not to involve an innocent child, she hopes that Weiwei will be happy every day.

The whole day was restless. I asked the nurse to buy a newspaper, but there was no report about shuijunyu. Maybe she felt wrong. Maybe the news anchor and program director of the TV Station didn't know that it was Shui Junyu, so they misbroadcast it.

She didn't want to have an accident with the water king, just for Wei Wei.

Besides, the news so big news, water Jun Yu will soon know, she is worried about it, just, don't think about it.

He is such a big man. He will take care of himself.

Mo Xiaozhu gradually put down this matter, as a mistake of the TV station.

Xiaoyuezi also has more than ten days, in addition to occasional sleepiness, she has no other adverse reactions, she thinks she should be discharged from hospital, but, has not seen Li lingran, how is he sick?

She really missed him.

In the evening, it's almost time to have dinner. Mu Shaoli comes with Qiang Qiang. Qiang Qiang rushes in as soon as he pushes the door. "Mommy, do you take medicine today?"

"Ha ha, I'm not sick. I'm just recuperating, but mommy has taken medicine obediently."

"That's good. Daddy has brought rice. Let's eat, Mommy. I'm hungry." Qiangqiang has been used to calling Mu Shaoli his father. She is quite comfortable. Occasionally, she thinks of the phone call from Chen Xicui that Mu Shaoli picked up that day. This time, she really registered with Mu Shaoli. However, Chen Xicui hasn't found it now. This is her blessing.

When all the food was served, she picked up her chopsticks and thought of Li lingran and said, "Shaoli, lingran hasn't come to work recently. Where has he been? When I asked the nurses, the nurses said they didn't know. When they went to his office, he was not in. You can check for me and see where he went

"OK, I'll let you know as soon as I find out."

"Well." She wanted to leave the hospital, but the nurse didn't allow her to leave the hospital. She also said that Li lingran meant that she would be ill if she stayed in the hospital. She really didn't understand why the hospital didn't let her leave the hospital? "Shaoli, why didn't Ling ran let me out of hospital? If recuperate, can go home to recuperate, need not be in hospital

"Yes, you have a point. But wait until President Li comes back, OK?"

Listening to his gentle male voice, she can't refute anything. After dinner, Qiangqiang takes over TV and watches cartoons. Mu Shaoli pulls her into the balcony and says, "Xiaoxiao, is there anything special you want to eat? I'll bring it to you tomorrow

"No more." She ate everything she wanted, and now she can't think of it any more. Anyway, she doesn't say that he also brings her delicious food every day.

"I want to eat apples."

"I'll peel it for you. Is one enough?"

"That's enough." He giggled and contentedly looked at the little woman in front of him. She was mo Xiaozhu, who he had loved for many years. He still remembered how she looked when she was wearing her braids. Every time a beat, the braid would swing back and forth behind her head. It looked very cute. He looked at her back and couldn't help calling out, "Xiaoxiao..."

"Well?" She turned, eyes with a smile, looks very sweet, think of her disease, his heart a shock, how to cure her?

It's hard to find the right bone marrow. Li lingran has been running outside, even ignoring his own disease.

That physical examination, as expected, everything was checked out, just deliberately concealed from her.

I don't want her to know, but God knows how painful it is for him to hide from her like this?

"Ha ha, I want to call your name. It sounds good." He smiles and looks at her eyes. He can't see enough. Thinking of her illness, he has a pang of pain in the bottom of his heart. If he can't find the matching bone marrow all the time, I'm afraid that he will really go to seek the water emperor.However, he really didn't want to ask that man. This time, he was about to knock him down. But thinking about Wei Wei, he stopped temporarily. All these were just for the sake of Mo Xiaozhu. He knew that if there was something wrong with shuijunyu, Mo Xiaozhu would worry about her children. After the news broadcast that day, she told him that she was worried about Weiwei.

"There's nothing to call, it's numb." She stepped into the ward, carefully cut two apples, one to Qiang Qiang, the other to the balcony and handed him, "eat it."

Then he took a big bite. "It's so sweet. You can take a bite."

She hesitated. Maybe she didn't expect that he would take a bite and pass the apple to her, "I I give It's for you. "

"Just one bite." He deliberately put the place he had just bitten to her lips.

Looking at his eyes, her lips and teeth fell down slowly, and she took a good bite. "OK, you eat your food. If I want to eat it, I will cut it. You don't know how boring I am in the daytime, so I'll eat apples."

"I'll have some other fruit tomorrow, and I'll have it delivered."

"It's too much. I can't put it in the refrigerator. Don't let people give it away. I like to peel apples. I'll eat them when they are peeled. So, I always eat apples."

"I like it if you don't want to eat it later." He said, and took a big bite on the place she had just bitten. She was his wife. He was happy to think about it. But now he can't take her home or give her a grand wedding.

Really gave him another cut, looking at his eating appearance, she thought, maybe home is like this.

He loved her for years.

That album, she did not know how many times to read, always did not believe that he would like her when she was very young.

That night, Qiangqiang didn't leave and he didn't go either, so he went to sleep on the temporary bed.

Mo Xiaozhu was the first of the three to fall asleep. She always fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

Sleeping soundly, suddenly, a string of cell phone rings woke her up.

It's about to move, and the bell is gone.

Obviously, it's the wood that breaks.

Go to sleep. Don't disturb him.

She continued to sleep, and the sound of Mu Shaoli getting up and going to the ground came from her ear. Soon, his footstep went to the balcony. At the moment when he entered the balcony, she heard him say: "Ling ran..."

Hearing only two words, his voice was blocked by the door,

lingran, does Mu Shaoli contact Li lingran again?

Why does Li Ling ran answer the phone that wood leaves little but refuse to answer her?

She was a little strange.

Two eyes look at the direction of wood Shaoli, see that he is back to his own, a bold idea immediately jump to the heart, Mo Xiaozhu gently got out of bed, along the wall close to the balcony glass door, there are curtains to block, let her more or less at ease.

Mu Shaoli was still talking on the phone. Her hand gently pushed the balcony door. A narrow gap let the outside wind drift in. With a fresh breath, she took a breath and heard the wooden Shaoli outside: "OK, first of all, I have a phone call in, and I will contact you tomorrow."

Wood little from hang up Li lingran's phone, and then picked up a, "say, what matter call me." Majestic male voice, with toes to Mo Xiaozhu also know that the person who calls him must be his subordinate.

She should not listen any more. She was about to close the balcony door and go back to bed to sleep. Suddenly, Mu Shaoli said, "what do you want to do with your surname water? This time, I let Xiaoxiao off because of his face. I only gave him that news for the five days that he sent me to stay. Since he is like this, don't blame me for being unjust. His foundation is unstable, and he wants to be brave... "

Mo Xiaozhu is dizzy. Mu Shaoli and shuijunyu are always wrong. She knows that, but she never thought that the news she saw that day was actually made by Mu Shaoli. Yes, Mu Shaoli was right. It was shuijunyu who sent him in for a few days. However, when she thought of Weiwei, she really didn't want them to fight.

Is it all about her?

Upset thinking, the balcony man's voice floated over again, "tomorrow, the newspaper network and other things to me together, is he wants to play with fire, I will accompany him to play, this time, play a big, either he died, or I died."

No one knows the strength of the Mu family better than Mo Xiaozhu. If he had not grasped the braid of shuijunyu, Mu Shaoli would not have said this confidently. It seems that shuijunyu will be in trouble.

"OK, you can arrange it first. I'm going to have a rest. Please report to me if you have anything."

Seeing that Mu Shaoli was about to end the call, Mo xiaozhufei rushed to the bed with cool feet. She found that she had just been anxious to listen to Mu Shaoli's phone call. She forgot to put on her shoes. Her body just tilted on the bed. Mu Shaoli came in. She had to pretend that she was still sleeping and closed her eyes, then turned over and adjusted her posture.