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In this case, Miss Zhao was crying so much that it was like rain. I've seen a beauty, but it's a pity that Lin Mo's gender didn't pity her too much when she cried. Just listening to her crying caused my mind to wander.

Sigh! After all, he was Cang Ji's ex-girlfriend. However, compared to the ex-girlfriend of Zhao's husband, his ex-girlfriend was way too friendly, not crying nor making a ruckus, rather than making a phone call to Cang Ji's current girlfriend, he was trying his best to keep a distance from her. Since they had broken up, they had to break up completely.

There were not many good people like him in this world!

"Miss Lin, I don't want to have a wedding anymore, do you think?"

"Miss Lin?"

After being questioned repeatedly by Miss Zhao, Lin Mo finally came back to her senses.

"Miss Zhao, why don't you go back and tell your husband about this matter. It might not be as serious as you imagined."

Once again, Lin Mo was moved by her kindness. She was already extremely worried about Xie Wanjun's matter, and now, she was still insisting on the principle of destroying a temple rather than a marriage. She wanted to persuade him not to leave.

After all, if this Miss Zhao's husband didn't have anything to do with his ex-girlfriend and he accidentally ruined the marriage, then Miss Zhao's husband would kill him!

Even though Lin Mo had said this, Miss Zhao was still unable to extricate himself from the pain. He would even ask from time to time, "Miss Lin, what do you think I should do?"

The heck! Looking at the crying Miss Zhao, whose face was covered in tears, Lin Mo helplessly looked at Meng Cai. Although this guy had a mother, he was still a small fry, but he was still a man, no matter what, he was still more troublesome than her.

Perhaps it was due to Lin Mo's small pleading eyes that moved Meng Cai, but this fella finally opened his mouth.

Miss Zhao, you came back and forth a few hundred times, but it was nothing more than your man's ex-girlfriend calling you, making you feel very uneasy right now, feeling that your man is unreliable and doesn't want to marry him. However, I advise you to go back and clarify things with your husband, don't be in a hurry to cancel the wedding.

After hearing Meng Cai's words, Miss Zhao was stunned for a moment before she foolishly nodded her head.

Meng Cai pulled Lin Mo out of the coffee shop and then brought her to a spicy and spicy spicy pot shop.

This guy actually invited her to a meal, and Meng Cai said, "Actually, this ex-girlfriend is a disaster. Lucky ones, we meet someone who is reasonable, we pass our days as usual, we meet someone who is unreasonable, that's great, all kinds of dog blood. But, regardless of whether this ex-girlfriend is reasonable or not, the decision lies with him."

Hearing Meng Cai's words, Lin Mo felt that she had benefited a lot from it. She stared at Meng Cai with eyes full of worship.

"Mengmeng, why did you suddenly say these words to me?"

Meng Cai rolled his eyes at Lin Mu, and said with a look of disdain: "You heard Miss Zhao's wailing, and on her face was written the words' pity for the same disease ', even if I didn't want to know, it would be hard."

"Don't go to work this afternoon, I'll help you ask for a leave of absence. We're so close, and the moment I look up, I see a dead face, just like you, you don't even need to put on makeup. You're a zombie the moment you lie down in the coffin, and your heart really can't take such a shock, so you better not come to work."

Your sister, you clearly cared about me and wanted me to rest more, yet you said those words with such venom. Lin Mu Biao said, "Since you were worried about me, I won't hurt you."

Both Lin Mo and Meng Cai ate to their heart's content. After leaving the restaurant, Lin Mo listened to Meng Cai's advice and didn't go to work. Although she knew that the general manager would definitely hit him when he applied for leave, he was still in a bad mood.

However, just as Lin Mo walked in front of her house, she saw Cang Qing holding a hammer and knocking on the door. Lin Mo was puzzled, and opened her mouth to ask, "What are you doing?"

Cang Qing did not immediately answer Lin Mo's question. Instead, he added two more hammers, nailing the nails in place before he stood up.

"Change the lock."

"What?" Change the lock, why change the lock when there's nothing wrong with it? "

Regarding Lin Mo's question, Cang Qing gave her a disdainful look.

"Not changing the lock. You want me to ask her for our key the next time we meet?"

Although Lin Mu had received looks of disdain from Meng Cai and Cang Qing within an hour, Cang Qing's words were like a tranquil pill, causing Lin Mo's frustrated little heart to immediately calm down. In an instant, her heart was filled with joy.

After taking off her shoes, Lin Mo curled up on the sofa like a little sheep and covered herself with a thick blanket. With her pair of big beautiful eyes, she stared at Cang Qing unblinkingly as she put everything away. Then, she tenderly gave Second Master Cang a spot to sit.

"Not feeling well?"

As he spoke, Cang Qing touched Lin Mo's forehead.

"No fever."

Lin Fan's heart instantly warmed up, and his small head ingratiatingly rubbed against Cang Qing's thick and rough hand.

"I just didn't sleep well last night. It's okay."

After finishing her sentence, Lin Mo instantly realised that she accidentally blurted out her own nervousness.

Hearing Lin Mo's reply, Cang Qing smiled. He used his thumb to rub Lin Mo's pale and exquisite face and said, "Mo Mo, I've told you before, I definitely won't go back on my word."

Cang Qing carried Lin Mo and walked towards the bedroom. After covering Lin Ergou with a blanket and tucking her in, he stood up and was about to leave, but before he could even get up, Lin Ergou started acting like a spoiled child.

"I want a farewell kiss."

As he finished speaking, he pouted his little mouth, looking at Lin Mo's little mouth that was pouting like a chrysanthemum, let him go, really unable to kiss him, thus, he placed a farewell kiss on Lin Mo's forehead, and Lin Er closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Cang Qing stood up and left the bedroom. He went into his study and sat down on a chair. He picked up a piece of paper, and wrote three large words on the surface of the paper.

Cang Qing thought left and right, but was unable to think of how to write this self-examination book. Since he was young, he had never written such a thing before. For a moment, his heart became very depressed.

As soon as he saw the caller ID, Cang Qing was puzzled. Why did Ming Jin call him? He pressed the call button and before Cang Qing could make a sound, he heard Ming Jin panicking, "Brother Qing, Wan Jun. Something happened to Wan Jun. Come and see her!"

His heart immediately sank, and his expression became very serious. He wanted to rush to her side to see how her injuries were, but in the end he didn't do anything, even though he was very worried in his heart, in the end his reason still had the upper hand.

"Wan Jun. If something happened, you should call a doctor. What's the use of calling me?"

"Cang Qing, are you still human? If not for the huge blow to her from your marriage to Lin Mo, she wouldn't have fallen off the stage and entered the hospital."

Hearing Ming Jin's words, Cang Qing frowned and said, "Wan Jun and I have already broken up. I won't do anything to have a girlfriend as a friend, so I won't go see her. Take good care of her."

Cang Qing's words instantly ignited Ming Jin's anger, as he said in a flustered and exasperated manner, "Cang Qing, you're just so heartless. No matter what, Wan Junhas been with you for more than ten years, and even a dog would have feelings for you. How could you be so heartless?

"I've already said it before, I'm not a doctor. I can't cure Wanjun's illness. You should go find a doctor."

"Cang Qing, you can do it. You're really a good person. You're just a man with a bad heart."

As soon as Ming Jin finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Cang Qing was sitting on a chair with pitch black eyes and a serious face. The words Ming Jin had said to urge him to visit Xie Wanjun at the hospital were even darker. He felt the same way. For a moment, he thought of going to see her, but in the end, the soldier's rationality made him sober up for a moment. Since he had already married Lin Mo, he would definitely be responsible for Lin Mo.

In the hospital, after he hung up the phone, Ming Jin threw the phone in his hand angrily. His provocation did not succeed, as Cang Qing was unwilling to come to the hospital to visit Wan Jun because of Lin Mo, so he slammed his hands on the wall of the hospital, feeling a little stuffy, he lit a cigarette. When the nurse on duty saw this, she fearfully said, "Sir, smoking is prohibited in the hospital, but you can't destroy public property."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the nurse. When had this handsome guy ever treated her like this? When they saw Ming Jin pinch a cigarette, they immediately ran away. When they could no longer see Ming Jin, they let out a sigh of relief and lightly patted their chests.

Ye Zichen took a few deep breaths at Xie Wanjun's door. He needed to properly adjust her mood, he couldn't face her like this.

Inside the sickroom, Xie Wanjun was lying on the sickbed. There were droplets on her slender arms, and an ice-cold liquid flowed through the IV tube and into Xie Wanjun's body. The veins on her hands bulged, making her look so sinister and terrifying on the pale back of her hands.

What entered her eyes was an unfamiliar white roof, and the layout of the room was not the same as in her room. Xie Wanjun looked at her surroundings in a daze, and then noticed that her hands were dripping with memories, little by little, she returned to the cage.