She looked up at the old man. The old man was beautiful, with a trace of dignity on his face, but he did not feel domineering. She asked with a smile, "are you here to see the patient?"
The old man nodded and seemed to think of something. He asked, "are you a local, miss?"
Lin Xiyan nodded. The old man said a place and asked her if she knew where it was.
This place is the hometown of her mother Jiang Qing, but because of urban construction, the whole city has been transformed.
Lin Xiyan told the old man about the situation, and a sense of loss flashed in his eyes.
An hour later, the middle-aged man came back and shook his head at the old man: "I didn't find it. Come back next time."
On the other side, Mo Zihang looked at the message on the screen, his lips were hooked, and his face was ironic. He had long expected that Chen Qing would start with the arms of the US branch. The bombs had been installed on the munitions for a long time, and all the ammunition would be destroyed by remote control.
At this time, the mobile phone rang and answered the phone: "mogo, Chen he came to city a, now I'm going to the hospital. I ····"
Mo Zihang hung up the phone directly and rushed out.
Chen Xin is now in his hands. Chen he came to a city at this time, which must have something to do with Chen Xin. He came to the hospital to kidnap Lin Xiyan and take her as a hostage?
Mo Zihang rushed to the hospital as fast as possible and quickly pushed the door to enter. See Lin Xiyan lying in bed, leisurely reading books.
With a sigh of relief, Yang Yaoyao was about to turn around and leave. Yang Yaoyao said, "Mr. Mo, you are here. Please sit down. I'm going to buy some fruit. "
He grabbed the book in Lin Xiyan's hand and poked her gently.
Mo Zihang stepped forward and sat down. He asked in a soft voice, "how is the wound recovering? Is it still painful?"
Lin Xiyan is afraid of pain, a little injury, will hurt incessantly, this time must hurt bad.
Lin Xiyan looked at him, pitifully opened his mouth: "the pain is dead, the recovery is OK, the doctor said a week later to take out the thread."
Mo Zihang reached for her cheek and kneaded it gently, as if in comfort.
Lin Xiyan suddenly thought that his hand was injured that day, so he quickly took his hand and examined it carefully.
"Already." There was no wound on the back of the hand.
At this time, the nurse came in to change the dressing for Lin Xiyan. Slowly open the gauze on the leg, leg that deep and long scar comes out, particularly ferocious.
Mo Zihang's eyes darkened, and his heart filled with anger. This damned Chen Xin.
The nurse took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and applied it gently to her wound. Her face was wrinkled with pain, and her ruddy face was pale with pain.
Do not want to let Mo Zihang worry, Lin Xiyan pursed his lips and gave him a smile.
Such Lin Xiyan, however, made him more distressed. He grabbed the anti-inflammatory medicine from the nurse's hand and bent down to smear the wound for her. His frown seemed to hurt himself.
The nurse looked at everything in front of her, and felt that she had been forced into a handful of dog food.
Very sensible, went out in silence. Lin Xiyan looked at Mo Zihang and explained in a low voice: "I didn't have anything with Zuo Jian before. I just didn't stand firm that day."
Mo Zihang pursed his lips and did not utter a word. After a long time, he gently kneaded his injured leg: "does it hurt?"
Why did he kick his legs a few days ago.
Mo Zihang was not annoyed. He pressed her leg and continued to knead. By his such a press, that kind of pain dissipated a lot, very comfortable to lean on the head of the bed.
Lift eyes, looking at the man's perfect side face, can't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.
"Stay away from Zuo Jianyuan in the future." Mo Zihang pursed his lips and opened his mouth.
"As I said, he and I are just friends." Lin Xiyan is very speechless to explain.
Smell speech, he stops the action in the hand, a kind of irritable feeling surges up in the heart, raises the eye to bite the tooth to open a mouth: "you oneself first think carefully."
She had avoided contact with Zuo Jian since she had explained everything that day. Hearing this, she became more and more angry and turned her head to ignore him.
The two men entered the cold war again. Mo Zihang was afraid to stay here and say some excessive words.
Let Xi see him, not to leave the door.
An hour later, Yang Yaoyao came in with a bag of fruit. She looked around and asked, "what about Mr. Mo?"
Lin Xiyan didn't have a good breath to open his mouth: "don't know?"
Yang Yaoyao understood at once that the two were fighting again? Helpless to shake his head, gritted his teeth and put the date in his hand into Lin Xiyan's mouth.
Because of the anger in her heart, Lin Xiyan lay in bed all night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiyan took his mobile phone, gnashing teeth and pointing at the screen. Yang Yaoyao is curious to see that Lin Xiyan selects things on the website, from food and clothing, and every piece of clothing is famous brand, the price is not low.
Yang Yaoyao is shocked. How can Lin Xiyan, who has always been thrifty, change her sex today? Can't help but get a voice to remind: "sunset, that coat to six figures?"Lin Xiyan skimmed his mouth and didn't care to open his mouth: "I know."
On the other side, Mo Zihang, who is in a meeting, constantly sends out the prompt tone of receiving short messages. The managers in the meeting looked at each other, and who had the courage to send harassing messages to the president of MOTU.
Mo Zihang points to open the screen of the mobile phone, all of which are short messages of bank card deduction. After a while, he reacts and sets the mobile phone to mute.
In the hospital, Jiang Qing saw that Lin Xiyan bought a lot of things, and kept nagging, "how can you not learn well? It's a big failure."
"It's Mo Zihang's card anyway." Buy a lot of things, mood is very good, do women like to buy when angry.
Yang Yaoyao didn't come here in vain. She thought she had changed sex. It was so.
"You are not yours. You can't spend money like this. You have to spend money and brush your own card."
"Oh, Ma, how can you speak for him?" Lin Xiyan skimmed her mouth, who asked Mo Zihang to make her angry!
"You Jiang Qing sighed helplessly.
Yesterday, because of Chen he's fault, Mo Zihang worried that they were paying attention to Lin Xiyan and sent more people to protect her.
When Jiang Qing left, he saw a middle-aged man open his mouth to Mo Zihang's guard: "we just want to see Miss Lin. there is no malice."
The guard directly refused: "no one is allowed to enter."
Standing beside the middle-aged man, the old man said, "we have no malice. Please tell Miss Lin
Although Jiang Qing didn't know why the two men wanted to find Lin Xiyan, they didn't seem to be bad people. They were about to ask.
After seeing the old man in front of him, I felt a tremor in my heart. My pupils were locked and I was staring at the man in front of me.
The man seemed to feel her eyes and looked up at her side.
Panic between, Jiang Qing flustered turn around, quickly toward the elevator, closed the door of the elevator blocked the man's line of sight.
Jiang Qing was powerless to lean on the elevator door, his hands shaking with lunch boxes. He sat on the ground, his heart beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out.
When the elevator came to the first floor, there was a hustle and bustle outside. Jiang Qing quickly got up and picked up his emotions and went out.