Ji Zhaoming didn't think so. He stood in front of me and said, "I'm 100% devoted to your affairs, and I said that these are what I should do for you."

The man was standing there. The white light in the corridor was blocked by the man. He looked at me with gentle eyes.

For a moment, I summoned up the courage to say, "have you ever done anything illegal? I overheard grandfather Ji's conversation before, saying that he helped you settle everything you did before... "

After listening to my words, Ji Zhaoming's calm expression finally slightly loosened. After a while, he said, "go to the car first."

On the way down the stairs, I walked behind him, looking at the tall figure of the man, wondering what he would say later.

It seems like a long way.

Finally we got to the underground garage.

When we got on the bus, Ji Zhaoming first started the car, turned on the heating, and then turned to me, "I used to release the drugs that had not completed the phase III clinical trial because of financial problems."

In fact, I didn't quite understand. I looked at him and blinked, "what's the consequence?"

"The consequences may be serious or not, depending on the specific situation." After a pause, Ji Zhaoming raised his hand to straighten my disordered hair, and continued, "but fortunately, my drug is not serious. In the subsequent sales, it has proved that it can pass the three-stage clinical trial."

"Oh..."

"But I was lucky that time, and I won't be."

Ji Zhaoming looked at me with an affectionate and affirmative look.

However, men disguise too well, sometimes I'm not sure if they will cheat me.

After all, he's hiding too much.

Ji Zhaoming saw that I didn't speak, and his smile was deeper. "I know you don't believe me. I will tell you with action, because only in this way can you give yourself to me wholeheartedly, right?"

"Well..." I nodded.

It seems that this is the only way -

the next day, because Mou Lan was reluctant to look at Mou Xiang Li, it took me a whole day to make two sets of doll clothes.

Although there are still some imperfections, we can barely see them through.

The next day, Ji Zhaoming had something to do, so I went to see Mou Lanxi alone.

When I got to the ward, I didn't go in yet. Just through the glass at the door of the ward, I saw that the outside of the ward had changed.

There was a desk in the open space before.

There are some pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.

At this time, Mou Xiangli is drawing on the paper with a brush. Mou LAN holds two dolls in her arms and looks at them seriously.

I stood for a while before I pushed the door in.

The moment the door opened, two people looked at me together, especially Mou Lanxi. But after two days, she still didn't have much meat, but her face was much better.

Seeing me, he grinned.

It means she remembers me.

Her eyes were clear and bright. She didn't look like a patient at all.

I went in, raised my handbag in my hand and said to her, "aunt Mou, look what I brought you?"

Mou Lanxi didn't speak, but her eyes were locked on the bag in my hand, and her eyes also had doubts.

Mou Xiangli put the pen on the penholder and said happily, "what's good?"

I went to the sofa and waited for Mou Lanxi to sit down. Then I took out four sets of clothes and said to Mou Lanxi, "look at the small clothes I made. Do you like them?"

Mou LAN is reluctant to look at it. With joy in her expression, she nods desperately. When she reaches for her clothes, her eyes are full of tears.

I quickly took out the paper from the bag, while helping her wipe her tears, said, "don't cry, if you like, I can do a lot in the future."

Mou Xiangli also picked up a piece of clothing, turned it over and looked at the stitches. He couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect that you would still have this."

"Well, Qin Jiameng didn't have classes before. I went there for her and learned a little bit."

I said.

Mou Xiangli knew who Qin Jiameng was. He listened to me and looked down at one of the dolls. He looked sad.

Mou Lanxi didn't know what we were talking about. He just reached out and said, "get dressed."

"Good."

Mou Xiangli and I helped Mou Lanxi change clothes for two dolls.

The clothes of the two dolls have been worn for decades, and they have been worn out for a long time.

Put on new clothes, plus the bath before, now the two dolls seem to have the original glory.

Mou Lanxi held the two dolls tightly, tilted his head, and said to himself with a smile, "Qiqi, you have new clothes."

"They must be very happy." I look at the two dolls.

"Well." Mou Lanxi nodded, "they say they are very happy, especially Qiqi. She says she likes you very much."Qi Qi, isn't that me?

I looked down at the two identical dolls and said with a smile, "I like her very much, too."

Mou Lanxi looked down at the baby in his arms, but his face suddenly showed sadness, "unfortunately, they didn't like us at the beginning, they wanted to drive us out..."

They?

Mou Xiangli and I looked at each other and realized that what she said must be something before.

Hesitating for a moment, he asked her, "who is it? Who's going to drive you out? "

"Yes..." Mou Lanxi raised his head slightly and looked at the ground. His eyes suddenly became dull.

He opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.

A moment later, just now still dull eyes suddenly become panic.

She excitedly stood up from the sofa and ran to the door with her two children in her arms. She reached out and tried to push the door!

The door of the ward was pushed and pulled from the side. She obviously didn't know and wanted to push it open.

I ran to her in a hurry. I was afraid that she would go out. I comforted her and tried to hold her down. "Don't get excited. We won't hurt you. We..."

"Don't come here!"

I didn't finish, Mou Lanxi suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand.

I just feel a pain in my palm, bow my head, and there are several blood marks on the back of my hand.

"Butterfly Mou Xiangli also followed.

Mou Lanxi curled up next to the door, trembling, eyes full of tears looking at us, "please, let me go, let my child go, I will not pester him, I go, I don't want anything, I just want my child, let me go."

As she spoke, she fell on her knees.

Looking at Mou Lanxi like this, the corners of my eyes suddenly moisten. Her words, her expressions and actions are like fine needles, which are inserted into my heart.

it seems that the wound is not big, but it is so painful.

Looking at her, I seem to see that I wanted to protect my children, but I was so helpless.

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