But such a "relative" wanted to kill herself all day long, which made her feel even more ridiculous.
"Mrs. Shen, I think the last time I was in the hospital, what I said was very clear." Assisi returned coldly.
Lin Qingwan was stunned by AI Xixi's cold words. She didn't expect that she was so proud when she came to this step. "You should know the reason why I came here?"
"Excuse me, Mrs. Shen. How can I not know the purpose of Mrs. Shen's trip. It's just that she may have to let Mrs. Shen down and go home. " The more they force themselves to leave this place, the more she relies on her own ability to stand in this city.
Lin Qingwan was so angry that she sneered, "it seems that you have really grown up and your wings are hard. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you insist on going your own way again, there will be times when you regret it."
"No Isisi smiles. A clinic that is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the upper class has become a tool for them to threaten and attack themselves.
It's ridiculous. Even if she doesn't have a clinic, she can find something else to do. She's willing to bow to her, but she's not willing to give in to them!
Although isisi has always told herself not to care about what Lin Qingwan said, her efforts are about to be wasted, and she is still depressed.
When she got home, she fell asleep. It was almost time to pick up the children from school. She wore casual clothes and went out. All the way, she lowered her head and thought about the trial three days later. Her head ached.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of her, blocking her way.
Just as she was about to raise her head, a slender hand grabbed her wrist, and then a pull forced her to follow the others to the other side.
Although she could only look at the back, she recognized that the man holding her was Shen Mochen.
"Let go of me!" Assisi struggled.
Shen Mo Chen is not moved, still go forward, hand also did not loosen.
"Shen Mo Chen!" Assisi's voice became loud. Fortunately, at this time point, we haven't got off work, and not many people have seen them.
Shen Mo Chen turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward. Seeing this, AI Xi Xi simply tried to pull back her hand. But the harder she tried, the more painful her wrist became, and the hand she was holding still did not move.
Or the pain of her voice, let him notice, but stopped, cold eyes directly at her, "follow me, or be knocked out by me, you choose."
“!” AI Xi Xi wants to resist, but he feels the cold smell of Shen Mo Chen's whole body. It's like a beast trapped in the body, and it will explode at any time.
He's, like, angry?
In the process of AISI's stupefaction, the whole person has been drawn into Rolls Royce by Shen Mo Chen. When she reacts, isixi finds that Shen Mochen is forced to fasten her seat belt. "Shen Mochen, what do you want to do?"
Shen Mo Chen didn't pay attention to her. He started the car with a cold face and drove to a certain direction.
Along the way, Shen Mo Chen's expression could not be said to be friendly or gloomy.
She began to get nervous, the dust of the Shen ink made her feel strange, "you, where do you want to take me?"
Shen Mo Chen still ignores her, which makes AI Xi can't help looking for her mobile phone. She finds that she is in a trance when she goes out, and even forgets to bring her mobile phone. Now even if she wants to make a phone call, she can't help it.
It took about a quarter of an hour to sit in this strange car and drive to a familiar place. When she stopped, she was stunned. This is the villa where Shen Mo Chen lived with her before.
What did he bring himself here for?
Being pulled to the villa by Shen Mo Chen again, isisi didn't feel excited and honored. She felt it necessary to remind him of a very important thing.
"Mr. Shen, I think what I have to say with you is very clear. I appreciate what you said at the press conference, but it's over between us, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. "
"Assisi, why don't you answer my phone?"
His tone is particularly angry, and his eyes are full of anger. It can be seen that her behavior of hanging up the phone for several days makes his anger rise to the extreme.
He had been on the phone all afternoon, waiting downstairs.
But she hung up at first, and then turned off the power. He was so worried that he went up and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, he was told by the neighbor, so he had to wait in the car and guess where she had gone.
Who ever thought, she was at home, deliberately did not answer their own phone, with the night before North China said, how not to let Shen Mo Chen angry.
"I didn't hear that." AI Xi Xi conceals her inner confusion and dares not look into Shen Mo Chen's eyes.
"You don't believe what I said at the press conference, do you?" Shen Mo Chen asked to the point.
Assisi bit her lip, and she didn't want to answer the question.
"Isn't it?" He approached step by step and looked down at the woman who was unforgettable and unable to give up. "Assisi, what I said, all came from my heart, i...""Shen Mochen, if you want to say that, I have something else to do." AI Xi Xi interrupts Shen Mo Chen's words and looks like he's going to leave.
He suddenly stretched out a long and powerful hand, buttoned her small chin, so that she could not move.
Isisi felt a slight pain in her jaw, but she didn't want to look back at his eyes, as if they had seen through the heart she wanted to escape.
The atmosphere became silent. She bit her lips, but he stared at her.
For a long time, he opened his mouth and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "do you like the night?"
AI Xi Xi Leng for a while, night North China?
The man who sent flowers to her patient's family last time said to help himself?
"No Isisi didn't even think about it. She retorted.
Because she did not hesitate to answer, let him look slightly relaxed, but he seemed to verify what she said, did not miss the slightest change in her expression, "so what about chusze?"
Chusze, in the past five years, every time he thought about this man, he wanted to destroy him.
AI Xixi was stunned again. She didn't expect that Shen Mochen would take the initiative to mention the name.
Perhaps it was her silence that made Shen Mo Chen calm down again. He squinted and asked again, "do you still have contact with him?"
The more angry he was, the more mellow his voice was, just like a voice that would bewitch people.
"Contact?" Isisi wondered.
This kind of rhetorical question, in Shen Mo Chen's view, confirmed that they were still in contact. For a moment, the feeling of displeasure and jealousy filled his whole body, which made his tone cold and clear, "you still like him, don't you?"