"If this is true, Zhou Hao is not a thing, right? Jiang ChuChu is his fiancee. He will hold a wedding in a few months. How could he do this? It's unbelievable. "

Mo Jingtian is filled with righteous indignation and emotional excitement. He would like to kill Zhou Hao directly.

Jiang Mo lightly looked at him, "played."

Mo Jingtian laughs, his little wife is so keen! He just wanted to guide her to say a few more words, which she noticed.

"Can you tell me about your plan now?" Mo Jingtian asked in a soft voice.

"No plans." The tone was relaxed and casual.

"Is it?" Mo Jingtian picks eyebrows, does not believe her words.

"On the one hand, I just suspect that Zhou Hao has something to do with this incident, and there is no evidence. Secondly, as long as I still have unrealistic illusions about Zhou Hao at the beginning of the day, I have nothing to do with him. If it was in the past, I could force her not to fall in love so much and make her sober up, but now... "

She stopped, turned to look out of the window, eyes stained with the night, between the eyebrows are countless sad.

Mo Jingtian tightened her arm and took her whole body into her arms. She lowered her voice and said, "now it's no different from before. You are still her sister. You can't sit back and ignore her when you watch her step by step towards tragedy."

Mo Jingtian's broad palm tightly wrapped her. "You can't care about this sister because you have no blood relationship with her, do you?"

"Of course not. At the beginning of the day, her feelings for Zhou Hao were too deep. She looked submissive. However, as long as she made up her mind, no one could change her mind. Only when she realized that Zhou Hao had no feelings for her and realized that they were impossible, she would let go."

Jiang Mo leans on Mo Jingtian's shoulder, and his voice is filled with indescribable fatigue.

"I wanted to protect ChuChu so that she could be safe and happy, and try my best to meet her needs, but I didn't do well. I didn't expect Zhou Hao to see her face clearly when she moved back to Beijing. "

" I am not her sister, what right do I have to interfere in her affairs? I don't even know who my parents are. I haven't dealt with my own affairs clearly. What position do I take to interfere with my initial feelings? "

The ward is very quiet, the voice of micro mute is filled with endless sadness.

"Who are my parents? Are they still there? Where was I adopted? Or, I'm an orphan. "

A series of questions were asked. From the beginning of knowing that she was not a child of the Jiang family, these questions had been hovering in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more confused she was, the more excited she became.

Mo Jingtian directly embraces her in the arms, powerful arm with soft strength, will firmly protect her between the arm and chest.

"Don't worry, I've already had the investigation done, and I'm sure the results will come soon." The generous palm caresses her back, calms her excited mood.

"You should have a good talk with the Jiang family. They should have more clues."

Jiang Mo just buried his head in Mo Jingtian's chest, silent.

After a while, Mo Jingtian felt his chest wet. He held her arm tightly, and his heart was put down.

Since the princess to him, Jiang Mo may have had psychological problems, he paid special attention to her situation.

Before he suddenly lost his voice, let him improve his vigilance, now see that she did not stuffy things in the heart, vent out, he was relieved.

After a good cry, Jiang Mo's heart was no longer so depressed. Looking at Mo Jingtian's wet white shirt, her expression was a little uncomfortable, "otherwise, you go back to change clothes first?"

Mo Jingtian looks down at the wet marks on his chest. His slender fingers untie the buttons of his shirt. He moves very slowly, one by one, which is very elegant. If he can make such an art of unbuttoning, I'm afraid only this person can do it.

Mo Jingtian is very handsome. His aura is so strong that many people will unconsciously ignore his appearance.

Now, the handsome man unbuttons his white shirt, and his broad chest looms with his movements. The male is in front of him, and he swallows a mouthful of water.

"I want you to go home and change. You take off here, and you don't have any clothes to change." While talking, her eyes still stay in his slender fingers, her eyes have begun to shine.

"Who said no, don't forget, I came back directly from a business trip with a change of clothes." Mo Jingtian said that he had taken off his white shirt and folded it carefully.

Ginger foam doubts pick eyebrow, "to wash clothes do not need to fold so neatly?"

"No

Mo Jingtian is very serious will fold the shirt into the storage bag, this just replaced from the storage bag out of the new shirt.

Ginger foam is very puzzled, "what is this operation?""Treasure it, make it a memorial." Thin lips spit out these two words, jokingly said.

Jiang Mo looked at the wet spots on her shirt, and her face turned red. She rubbed directly to the bedside and quickly shifted her attention. "I'll go and have a look at the beginning."

Ink Jingtian lips raised a smile, put away the shirt, this just followed him out of the ward.

*

Jiang ChuChu has finished the operation, and the anesthetic has passed away. He feels pain all over his body and dare not move.

Su Yi went home to pick up the clothes to wear in the hospital. Jiang Jinhua went to the attending doctor. Zhou Han and Jiang ChuChu were left in the room.

"At the beginning, what did you say about ginger foam?" Zhou Han sat by the bed and began to complain.

"What's your relationship with my brother? You will be the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family immediately. You will be the Zhou family. But look at her. She has been fighting against me at work! Always stare at me, do not relax, compete with me for resources and partners? "

"My position in the company was not stable. Many people below didn't accept me. I finally had an opportunity to prove myself, but I was stirred up by Jiang Mo again. Look at the microblog, how can I be scolded on the Internet now?"

Zhou Han said that his eyes were red, as if he had been wronged by what day. His eyes were full of tears, so poor.

Jiang ChuChu looked at the mobile phone she handed over. She was shocked by all the sarcasm and abuse.

She just did an operation. What happened? Why did the little princess of the Zhou family become the whole net black?

"At the beginning, did your sister treat you as her sister? Knowing that you are going to marry into our family, she still aims at me, so I don't want to say what my brother will react to these remarks. Even my father will be very unhappy