Chapter 480

Qi Mingyuan's words made Tan Yutong feel puzzled and frown slightly. He asked:

"but haven't you been to m country for two years? Didn't you just come back recently? "

Qi Mingyuan was stunned, but then he remembered that Tan Yutong had already met Liu Yanxi, so there were some things she already knew, which was not strange.

"Yes, even if I have been abroad for two years, when I come back and see you old acquaintances, I feel that I have never left."

Hearing the speech, Tan Yutong nodded in agreement and said:

"yes, although I just came back, when I saw those familiar things and people, I also felt that I had never left."

Mo Chongyan just stood by and looked at it. There was some anger in his eyes that people didn't understand, but he didn't show it.

He is a witness of the past few years, witnessing the departure and return of all people.

Two years ago, when Qi Mingyuan was getting better, he personally took Qi Mingyuan to a foreign hospital and helped him deal with all the things before returning to the city.

Mo Chongyan thinks that if he didn't do some of Qi Mingyuan's things, he would feel very guilty, but in fact, he can do only a little.

Sipping her lips, Mo Chongyan felt more and more lost.

Tan Yutong's chat with Qi Mingyuan is still going on. Let's talk about the present, about their respective lives, and about their recent life.

They are tacit understanding to avoid their own injuries, to avoid all that three years ago.

It seems that as long as we deliberately avoid it, it can be regarded as if it never happened.

Tan Yutong seems to suddenly think of something, pushing Qi Mingyuan to the living room, and then he says in a slow voice;

"when I patronize you and talk to you, I forget to pour you a glass of water."

Hearing the speech, Qi Mingyuan couldn't help laughing and looked at someone over there who was not happy because of jealousy, and said in a slow voice;

"yes, I just feel thirsty. It's Yutong. You're very kind. Unlike someone, you know you're sitting on one side sulking, and you don't know how to take care of my guest."

I can tell that Qi Mingyuan is talking about himself. Mo Chongyan looks at him, shakes the gauze on his arm, and says:

"you are a guest. What's the matter? I'm still a patient? Why don't you care about my patient? "

Qi Mingyuan looks at Mo Chongyan and smiles. Following Mo Chongyan's words, he asks:

"then this patient, do you dare to remove the gauze from your hand and let me see how your injury is?"

When Qi Mingyuan came here last night, he already knew that Mo Chongyan was pretending to be injured, so he would tease like that at this time, not worried at all.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qi Mingyuan frowned slightly, looked at Mo Chongyan and asked:

"what's the matter with you? Wasn't it all planned last night? Why not do things according to plan today? If this person didn't let you go, was it a cold corpse when I found you? "

In the face of Qi Mingyuan's questioning, Mo Chongyan pursed her lips, as if to think of something, pointed to the eye of the needle on her hand, and aligned Mingyuan to say:

"there's something I think is very strange. It seems that she didn't want to kill me from the beginning, but took away my blood."