I turned my head and looked at it. I didn't know when Mo Yunqian came.
"When did you come?" I looked at him in surprise and asked.
Mo Yunqian came to me with a smile and held my hand tightly. "It's been a long time. I heard what you said in it."
I raised a little eyebrow at him: "you heard it, so you are not angry?"
He looked at me with tender and tender eyes. He reached out and gently stroked my face and said, "thank you for doing these things for me. I should have been the one who came to do ideological work for Chu Xinlan."
I didn't expect Mo Yunqian to say so, so I was surprised.
"Do you understand what I say is against my heart?" I asked.
Mo Yunqian said with a smile: "Wen ran, what kind of person are you? As your husband, don't I even know this? Even if people all over the world think you are a bad person, I just know that your kindness has never changed. "
I admit that Mo Yunqian's words made me sad.
"I'd rather I had no conscience," I sobbed
Listen to me, Mo Yunqian pulled me into his arms, he gently leaned on my ear, soft voice: "I know, these days, because of Chu Xinlan things, let you feel more pressure, although you have always been optimistic at home, but I understand that the comments of those people on the Internet still have a lot of influence on you."
These days, no one has said so to me. In the company, others can only see my strong and fearless side. At home, I always let myself be the same as before, as if I had never been affected by Chu Xinlan's suicide. But in fact, my heart has been exhausted.
The tears came out like this, and they were dyed on Mo Yunqian's clothes.
Mo Yunqian's warm palm gently patted on my head and gently pressed my emotions.
I cried: "you all know, not early comfort me, until now said." There's a lot of blame in my words.
In fact, since I was with Mo Yunqian, we have hardly had a quarrel, because he has been accommodating me. I have been thinking that if I take a son to marry any other man, maybe no man will always indulge me like him.
It's my luck to meet Mo Yunqian.
However, in fact, I don't know how long this luck can last. At this time, I did not expect that one day in the future, I would feel that meeting Mo Yunqian would be a disaster in my whole life. However, these are all afterwords.
Mo Yunqian was silent and did not open his mouth. After I cried, he said with a smile: "do you feel comfortable now?"
I nodded: "it's much better."
Mo Yunqian said with a smile: "since it's much better, do you remember that you still have one thing to do today."
I looked at Mo Yunqian, blinking and a little confused. Suddenly, I patted my head: "I almost forgot. Today Monday, I have to attend the opening ceremony of brother Zhen's film and television project."
Listen to me say so, Mo Yunqian smiles to take my hand way: "then go with your Mr. Mo!"
I didn't expect Mo Yun Qian to make complaints about my schedule today. I also mentioned him once in a while. He also Tucao Zhen Yongan did not invite him to go. I did not expect him to remember today.
In order to avoid being photographed by the media, we went directly to the underground garage directly under the safe passage of the hospital. When I saw the car that Mo Yunqian drove today, I couldn't help asking, "it's strange that Mr. Mo didn't drive Rolls Royce today, but started the public?"
Mo Yunqian said with a smile: "it's not that the hospital is full of people with mixed eyes. Although I'm not afraid of being photographed, in order not to get into some unnecessary trouble, it's the most appropriate to drive a less conspicuous car."
I nodded with approval: "the total Mo is really witty."
On the way, Mo Yunqian was driving. I brushed my microblog with my mobile phone. I found that Chu Xinlan's microblog account had just been updated recently.
I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. Life is not easy. I will cherish it in the future! ]
the microblog she posted was concise and comprehensive, which did not contain me, which made me a little confused.
"Yunqian, Chu Xinlan has microblog again." I told Mo Yunqian, because he was driving, I read the content of Chu Xinlan's microblog to Mo Yunqian again.
After reading it, I asked again, "why didn't Chu Xinlan express me on Weibo this time? I always don't think she's so kind. "
Mo Yunqian gently hooked the corner of his lips and said with a smile: "she is kind-hearted or bad hearted, which is not what we should worry about! In any case, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water and the earth cover it. Now she is at the end of her tether and can't lift any strong wind and waves. "
It is also said that Chu Xinlan's current state is indeed unable to lift any big waves, but we can't predict what she will look like in the future.
Whether she is on the Internet or her own destiny, she has been through a very difficult hurdle. Because of her suicide, there are all kinds of people supporting her on the Internet. Maybe in a short time, her popularity will come back.As for her fate, she has to control all of them by herself, but I know clearly that she wants to help him by the gold master behind her. In fact, she is not worth the loss. She exchanges her body and her dignity for so-called fame and wealth, which will only push people into the abyss step by step.
"Yunqian, if Chu Xinlan really died, would you take coco to your side and raise her?" I couldn't help asking.
Mo Yunqian slightly pursed his lips, and then said with a smile: "in fact, as long as Coco's life can be guaranteed, that's what I have to do. At least before she grows up, I can't let her get hurt. On that day, as for whether to receive support from her side, I still need to ask you and Sihan's opinions. No, I won't make decisions without authorization."
Mo Yunqian gave me the answer that I didn't expect. I thought he would answer me, yes or no, but his answer surprised me. He not only considered me, but also Sihan. I really can't think of whether such a man has any shortcomings.
I couldn't help laughing, this time from the heart.
Seeing me smile, Mo Yunqian couldn't help but stretch out his hand and poke my head. Then he quickly took it back and drove seriously.
"You, a woman, know how to think all day long. If you have questions that you don't understand or want to get answers from me, don't press yourself in your heart. Do you know?"
I chuckled and said, "OK, my dear Mr. mo."