The sound was neither high nor low, and it happened to be heard by the whole floor.

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Wen entered the elevator for the first time.

Xu An breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the few people who were watching the excitement, "Work!"

......

Mo Wenchu in the elevator finally took off all the disguises and leaned on the inner wall of the elevator car exhausted.

The elevator quickly reached the floor where the underground parking lot was located, and Mo Wenchu quickly rushed into the car, locked the door and buried his head in the steering wheel, crying bitterly.

The memory went back to yesterday, in the restaurant, she calmly read the information handed to her by Shao Yi, "Mr. Shao, thank you for telling me these things." ”

"You're welcome. Shao Yi shook the red wine glass gently, "What is Miss Mo going to do next?"

"I don't know, but Gu Jue fooled me like this, although I won't let him have a good life. ”

Putting the information in the bag, Mo Wenchu's left hand hanging below the table was tightly held, and the nails were embedded in the palm of his hand.

"By the way, there is one more thing that Miss Mo might want to know. ”

Mo Wenchu raised her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"But I'm worried that Miss Mo will be very sad after this is said. ”

"I would rather hear the truth. ”

"Okay," Shao Yi shrugged, "I think Gu Jue shouldn't have told you that with your current situation, the possibility of getting pregnant again in the future is almost zero." ”

At that moment, all sanity and pretense collapsed.

......

After going back last night, Mo Wenchu has been in a trance, she doesn't know what happened to her, obviously she never seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of the child, but now that she knows that she can no longer have a child of her own, she still can't help but want to cry.

Some time ago, she made a poisonous oath that she would never touch alcohol from now on, but now she just wants to get drunk and forget all the pain.

And she did, wiping away her tears, driving straight back to the villa, entering the cellar, taking the wine off the shelf, leaning against the floor and drinking it directly.

When she woke up the next day, Mo Wen had a splitting headache at first, and picked up the mobile phone on the side in a daze, and found that there were many missed calls and unread messages on it.

Among them, the one with the most names is Xu Wenru.

Since last night, she has been continuously sending messages to her to inquire about the situation, and then probably because she did not reply for a long time, Xu Wenru was a little worried, and the other party actually called directly.

Lying on the oak floor of the wine cellar and sleeping all night, Mo Wenchu moved her sour shoulders and struggled to get up from the ground, ready to go back to the living room first and then reply to the messages of these people one by one, but she didn't expect that as soon as she went up the steps, the mobile phone rang suddenly and suddenly rang again.

The name that appeared on the screen was still Xu Wenru, Mo Wenchu sighed and picked up the phone.

"Teacher Mo, you finally answered the phone. ”

On the phone, Xu Wenru's voice revealed a sense of relief.

"I'm fine, but I went to bed early last night and turned my phone on silent. ”

"Are you really okay?"

"What can I do? By the way, did you guys have fun last night? I didn't seem to see the pictures they sent me just now?"

"I don't know. ”

Mo Wenchu closed the door of the wine cellar, and frowned after hearing Xu Wenru's words, "Why do you say that?"

"I didn't attend last night's party either. ”

"Huh?"

"I had a business event in Haicheng today, you know, the agent said that this morning's flight might be delayed due to thunderstorms, so he asked me to change to last night's flight, so I came to Haicheng last night. ”

"Are you also in Haicheng?" Mo Wenchu was lying on the soft sofa, and her other hand had been gently rubbing her temple.

"Well, by the way, Mr. Mo, when are you going back?

"Eight o'clock tonight, what about you?"

"I'll see you at the airport that night. ”

"Well, good. ”

Mo Wenchu likes Xu Wenru very much because although he can always see through other people's emotions at a glance, he doesn't have much desire to snoop on the privacy behind these emotions.

Just like this time, if it were someone else, she might continue to ask her about her loopholes, but Xu Wenru didn't.

Putting down the phone, Mo Wenchu grabbed a pillow and put it on her waist, and the sore feeling was finally relieved a lot.

In the evening, Mo Wenchu met Xu Wenru at the airport, and when she was at home, although she had applied ice to her eyes for half an hour, the dark circles and red and swollen eyelids were still very obvious.

But for these, Xu Wenru seemed to have not seen it at all, and talked to her as usual.

On the way back to the hotel, Mo Wenchu was chatting with Xu Wenru about the first scene of the crew officially starting filming the day after tomorrow, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

She took out her phone and looked at the information on the screen, and the smile on her face slowly put away.

"Are you alright?"

Xu Wenru looked at her side face and asked.

Mo Wenchu smiled, "It's okay, it's good news." ”

Putting the phone back in her pocket, Mo Wenchu continued the topic just now.

She didn't lie, after all, it was indeed good news that the surgical plan was confirmed, but thinking of the possible consequences of the operation, Mo Wenchu was mixed in her heart.

When she got back to the hotel, she immediately forwarded the content to David.

Zhao Yi's surgery is scheduled for three days later, and the estimated duration of the operation is seven hours, starting at 7 a.m. and ending at 2 p.m. local time, compared to 9 p.m. and 4 a.m.

It was destined to be another sleepless night, Mo Wenchu looked at the operation plan repeatedly, for fear that there would be another mistake in the middle.

......

On the day the crew started filming, many media were invited to the scene.

As Mo Wenchu expected, during the media interview, a reporter inevitably asked Gu Jue.

"Wen Chu, I heard that you made a big fuss in Gu's conference room a few days ago, how do you respond to this?"

The male reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses handed the microphone to Mo Wenchu.

"I'm sorry sir, we're only going to answer about movies today, as for what you just said, I'm a little curious where you heard about it, how come I, a person who surfs the Internet at 5G speed, have never heard of this?"

Before Mo Wenchu opened her mouth to respond to this matter, Xu Wenru on the side took the first step and asked the reporter with a smile.

The reporter's expression was a little flustered, "Industry news ......"

"The rumors are true. ”

Mo Wenchu's cold words caused a lot of noise at the scene.

Xu Wenru looked at her in surprise and reminded in a low voice, "Teacher Mo, you don't need to pay attention to these ......"

"It's fine. ”