She didn't think so, but when she thought about it, she seemed to have this suspicion. Wen Yi snatched her mobile phone back. "It's what you think. I didn't say anything."
The man didn't care about her cell phone. He just held her wrist and squinted and asked, "did he send you a gift before?"
Wen Yi shook her head, "No
How could she have received Mo Shiqian's gift? She estimated that Chi Huan would not receive many gifts from him.
Mo Shiqian gives Wenyi a gift?
It's impossible for a simple gift. It's mostly something or something to tell her.
When the ink Chen gathers eyebrow, put up the thought that the bottom of the eye skims, on the lip is Wen Chong's low smile, "I send a driver to pick you up, you accompany me to finish dinner and then go back."
Wenyi refused, "I'll go by myself. He must have something to tell me."
She still has this awareness. Generally, Mo Shiqian would not look for her, let alone let her go in person.
Mo Shi Chen's face was a little overcast, but for a while he couldn't think of any reason to stop her.
If she is forced not to go That would be too guilty.
"OK," he said, releasing his hand. "I'll ask the driver to take you there."
"Yes." There's nothing wrong with someone giving it away.
"You'll come back to dinner with me after seeing him. It's only four o'clock, and the time is almost right."
“……”
Wenyi looked at him, "for a dinner, you let me go back and forth?"
"You and I will go back to work tomorrow. The chance to have dinner together is not as much as recently, and When I get better, I don't know if you'll take care of me
“……”
It seems to make a lot of sense.
Wen Yi closed her eyes and said, "OK."
Anyway, today is the last day.
The man said, "be careful on the way."
…………
Wenyi went out with her bag.
Mo Shichen got out of bed, went to the balcony and looked at the black Rambo driving towards the gate of the manor. Then he went back to his bedroom, picked up his mobile phone, opened his address book, dialed Mo Shiqian's phone, and soon got through.
His voice twined with a faint chill, "what are you looking for Wenyi for?"
Mo Shi modest indifferent smile, "your vigilance can be really strong."
"Say it."
"Are you afraid that I will take her away, or do you do something that you dare not let her know?"
"Mo Shi Qian --"
Mo Shiqian is still that pair of salty tone, "she can't find out your palm, what are you afraid of."
Mo Shichen said, "I warn you --"
a faint sneer interrupted him, "you can't take my woman, what can you warn me?"
After that, the phone was cut off.
If he dials again, he will hang up directly.
Mo Shichen tightly holding the mobile phone, if it was not for his body injury need to worry about, the mobile phone's fuselage may have been pinched by him.
………………
Wenyi met Mo Shiqian who was about to leave in the coffee shop near the airport.
He sat there leisurely and indifferently, leaning towards his body, and his temperament was outstanding. She looked around and found him, and saw that he was looking down at the time on his wrist, then looked up again, and then looked at the line of sight.
Wynn sat down opposite him.
Mo Shi Chen raised his hand and moved the small box on the table top to her.
Wenyi looks at it. Is it really a gift?
It's not quite like it. It's not the kind of brocade box containing jewelry, but a very ordinary box.
She was stunned and opened it.
A bullet
Wen Yi was shocked, "you give me this What are you doing? "
"This is the bullet from his body."
Who did he mean? There was no other possibility except Moshen.
“……”
Wenyi ready to touch the finger immediately back, pupil dilation, unbelievable way, "you give me this thing for what? Are you two brothers abnormal? "
She was called to the airport.
But when she finished speaking, the man also stood up, and the radian of his lips was like a smile, "on metamorphosis, no one can compare with the man you like."
Said also does not give Wen job reaction time, directly turned to leave.
"Mo Shiqian..."
Wenyi looked at his back, only felt a while inexplicable, but finally did not choose to catch up, she felt that he would not say more.
Take your eyes back and look at the lying bullet.
What did he give her this for?
She thought of his last look before he left, but his smile was very meaningful.
I was trying to suggest something to her.
What do you mean to her?What's wrong with the bullet?
Or What's wrong with Mo Shichen?
His injury? His injury is real, she took care of him for a month or two, it can't be fake.
What's the problem?
An idea passed through her mind, and Wenyi suddenly stood up from the chair, closed the box, picked it up and went out.
She didn't go to the parking lot to wait for her driver to follow her. She went directly to the taxi waiting area, stopped a taxi and reported the address of Shen Yu's hospital.
…………
Shen Yu is also ready to leave the hospital these two days. However, he was injured last time. His father and mother refused him to leave the hospital, so he still lives in the ward.
Wenyi just pushed the door in.
Shen Yu is the only one in the ward. He is looking down to read a book. He is stunned when he hears the sudden movement. When he looks up and sees her, he looks a bit in a hurry. His expression is not normal. He doesn't seem to come to see her.
Static static, Shen Yu just said, "job, what's the matter with you?"
Wen job straight walked to the hospital bed, voice a little dumb, "can you tell me, Mo Shichen that shot is how to get?"
Shen Yu looked at her for a long time, "why do you ask me so suddenly?"
"Moshiqian left Paris today and gave me something before he left."
She took out the box containing the bullet and handed it to Shen Yu.
Shen Yu took it and took a look at it.
He didn't speak.
"If I'm right, bullets and bullets should be different in calibre, function, power and so on, although I don't know much about them."
Shen Yu collected his eyes and said faintly, "you doubt him. Why don't you ask him directly?"
"He'll lie to me," Wenyi bit her lip. "Can't you tell me?"
"I did save me that day."
Wen Yi basically understood what he meant.
She didn't speak for a long time.
After a long time without knowing how long, Shen Yu thought she would not say anything more. She said hoarsely, "you tell me, I take this bullet to ask my brother or aleb, or ask the police in charge of the terrorist attack that day. They can also give me a similar answer. You can tell me directly, so that I don't have to rush around."
Shen Yu was silent for a while, or slowly out of the voice, "he really saved me that day, but there was no injury."
Wen job pupil Mou Yi Zhen, "that he is How did it hurt? "
Shen Yu pulled his lips, some taunting and some helpless, "that shot was fired by himself."
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