"Hmph...... Don't you dare to say?I think you haven't teased me enough?Aren't you happy to see me being played by you?" Mo Ling sneered, he was really completely enraged, so much so that the words he said were somewhat incoherent.

He really didn't expect it, and he never thought that he would be teased by Lu Zihao, the person he has always shown as his own brother.

"Old Mo ......"

"Don't call me by name, I think it's disgusting. Mo Ling didn't want to listen to his explanation, so he hurriedly interrupted.

"Lu Zihao, I have always regarded you as my own brother, but I didn't expect you to play me like this?" Mo Ling became more and more angry the more he spoke, he clenched his hands into fists, hating

had to hit Lu Zihao in the face who made him angry all at once.

"Lao Mo, it's really not what you think, I had a lot of worries at the time, I was worried that after Qianqian was with me, my personal safety could not be guaranteed......"

"What about now, can you guarantee Song Qianqian's safety now?" Mo Ling waved his hand to interrupt Lu Zihao's words, he was not a three-year-old child, and he wanted to believe these words, so he was too stupid.

Lu Zihao was suddenly asked by the rhetorical question that Mo Ling threw to him, and he found that he was speechless.

Maybe he can't give Song Qianqian a comfortable and safe life now, but he wants to put everything aside and give it a try.

He loves Song Qianqian and wants to be with her even more.

"Lao Mo, I know that you must be difficult to accept now, and I don't know what to do now to make your heart more comfortable, but please believe that Song Qianqian and I have never intended to play tricks on you. Really, I promise you, I promise you as a personality!"

Lu Zihao looked at Mo Ling's heavy face, he knew that his behavior touched the bottom line of his brother, who grew up together, but he had no other way, and he didn't mean to, he didn't know how things could have turned out like this. It's useless to say anything now, and now he just wants to ask Mo Ling's forgiveness.

"Do you know I'm feeling bad? I thank you so much, my good brother, for thinking of me at this time. Mo Ling sneered, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging. At this time, his heart was like a boiler about to explode, burning and boiling uncomfortable.

looked at the good brother of the past, who fell in love with a woman at the same time as him at this time, and before him.

He was very angry, not because Song Qianqian didn't choose him, but because his good brother, good friend, and good comrade-in-arms actually hid him. He can discuss anything, but concealment and deception are the last thing he can tolerate

Endure.

He looked at Lu Zihao, his eyes had already turned scarlet, and he suddenly felt like a fool, a lifeless doll held by Lu Zihao.

"Lao Mo, don't say that, I was wrong, I apologize to you, as long as you don't get angry, you can do anything. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Mo Ling, his heart was full of apologies.

"What's the matter?" Mo Ling asked rhetorically, his eyes full of anger as he stared at him.

"Yes, as long as you can relieve your anger......" Before Lu Zihao finished speaking, he felt an iron fist hit his left side of the face, and the huge impact caused him to hit the wall, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He leaned against the wall, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, Lao Mo's punch was heavy enough, but this was what he owed.

Mo Ling stared at him, with a look of anger and distress: "Why don't you dodge!"

Mo Ling didn't really want to hit Lu Zihao, he thought that this kid would dodge, but he never expected that Lu Zihao would stand there straight and take his punch.

"Old Mo, this is what I owe you. Lu Zihao picked up the tissue on the table next to him, spit the blood in his mouth on it, and threw it into the trash can at the corner of the table.

He didn't want Song Qianqian to see it, and he didn't want her to worry.

"Old Mo, if you don't get rid of your hatred, let's make an appointment again, and I will definitely let you fight enough. But now that Shallow is still here, I don't want her to worry. ”

Lu Zihao said, his eyes drifted to the bathroom from time to time, the voice between him and Mo Ling was so noisy just now, I don't know if she heard it.

"Lu Zihao, remember, this is what you owe me. However, we don't need to make an appointment for any more time, this punch just now has eliminated anything between you and me, including the brotherhood between you and me. ”

After Mo Ling finished speaking, she glared at him fiercely, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

"Old Mo ......"

Lu Zihao chased him to the door and called him, but Mo Ling still left without looking back.

Lu Zihao sighed deeply, his face full of loss. Looking at Mo Ling's lonely and lonely back, his heart was mixed.

"Zihao ......"

Hearing Song Qianqian's voice, Lu Zihao immediately turned around, only to see her holding on to the bathroom door, standing there with a worried face.

Looking at the wound on the corner of Lu Zihao's mouth and some of the quarrels he heard just now, Song Qianqian knew what was going on without asking.

"Why did you get out? You can't get your feet on the ground, have you forgotten?"

Lu Zihao hurriedly walked to her side, picked up Song Qianqian, and gently placed him on the hospital bed.

As soon as he wanted to look down to check the injury on her foot, he was tightly hugged by Song Qianqian.

"What's wrong?" found Song Qianqian's strange appearance, and Lu Zihao also hugged her back and asked softly. He was talking to Mo Ling just now, and his voice was not small, he wasn't sure if she heard some?

"It's okay, I just want to hold you. Song Qianqian hugged Lu Zihao's neck and buried his head deep in it, his eyes were sore, and the tears of bean size could no longer help flowing.

When she came out of the bathroom just now and saw his lost expression, her heart hurt like a knife.

She understood that between her brother and her, Lu Zihao chose her. But the guilt in his heart for Mo Ling was also clear from his lost and sad expression.

"Shallow, if you don't let go, I'll be strangled to death by you. Lu Zihao hugged Song Qianqian and deliberately joked. He understood that she was worried about him.

Hearing his words, Song Qianqian hurriedly wiped his tears with his hands and slowly let go of Lu Zihao's neck.

"Are you alright?"

Song Qianqian looked down at his neck, afraid that he had really strangled him lightly and heavily.

Looking at her worried look, fortunately, there was still her by his side, and Lu Zihao's heart was much more comforted. He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead and whispered, "It's okay." I'm kidding you. ”

Song Qianqian leaned into his arms and listened to his sonorous heartbeat: "Mo Ling knows about us?"

"Well, I told him that it would be better to explain this kind of thing earlier, so that it would be good for him and for us. ”

Lu Zihao grabbed a strand of hair on Song Qian's forehead and gently put it on his nose to smell it.

Song Qianqian wanted to ask him if the pain at the corner of his mouth hurt, but after opening his mouth a few times, he didn't ask this question in the end.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and neither knew what to say at this time.

The weather outside the window was nice, the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and even the birds that had not been seen for many days flew up to the branches and chirped. The sun shines through the window, warm and comfortable......

Mo Ling stood at the door of the hospital with a gloomy face, his heart was depressed and uncomfortable at this time, he had never felt this way, this heart-rending and painful feeling.

He stared blankly at the passers-by at the door, and it wasn't until the secretary arrived, sweating, that he glared annoyedly, turned and walked towards the car.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I ...... just now"

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, what am I asking you for? You do your job well, I don't need any damn embarrassment. ”

All the anger in Mo Ling's heart was vented on the poor secretary at once.

The secretary lowered his head, and he didn't dare to come out, he didn't know what happened to Mr. Mo, who has always been good-tempered, today? Why did he get so angry? Is it just because the car is late?

But before he could explain in a hurry just now, Mr. Mo had such a big temper.

Mr. Mo just abandoned the location of the car, and now it is only dredged, and he also rushed to the location of the car as soon as he received the call, but the road has been blocked, so he couldn't rush over as soon as possible. Looking at Mo Ling with a face full of anger, the secretary's heart was really a handful of blood and tears.

Mo Ling sat in the car, looking at the secretary who was standing outside the car at a loss, and his heart was a little unbearable.

What he said just now was a bit heavy, and he shouldn't vent his anger in his heart to the innocent secretary.

"Come on, what I said just now is a bit heavy, I hope you don't take it to heart. ”

"No, no, no......" The secretary nodded and hurriedly opened the door and got into the car, and after sitting firmly, he dared to restart the car and drive towards the company after hearing Mo Ling's words.

Looking at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, Mo Ling smiled bitterly in her heart: if time could also be reversed, how good would it be......

Inside a hospital ward

"Zihao, you've been with me here for so long, doesn't it matter if you don't deal with the company's affairs?"

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao sitting on the sofa again, looking very calm and relaxed. It looks like he's going to sit down for a long time.

"I have already explained the company's affairs to Wang Hao, and he will handle it for me. ”

Lu Zihao raised his eyes to look at Song Qianqian, and the movement of flipping through the newspaper in his hand did not stop at all. Looking at her puzzled expression, Lu Zihao smiled: "What's wrong, why are you looking at me with this expression?"

"It's okay, I just think you're not the same as I imagined the president to be?"

Song Qianqian tilted his head, with a cute face.

"Then what should your impression of the president look like?"

Lu Zihao closed the newspaper in his hand and asked with a smile. What's going on in this little girl's head?

Song Qianqian sat up straight and looked serious, as if he was going to talk about something extremely sacred.

"I don't think CEOs are all ...... every day."

"That's the leadership of the country. ”

"The ...... flying all day long at the ends of the earth"

"That's an airplane. ”

"There are still endless meetings every day......

"That's a state cadre. ”

Song Qianqian looked at him with a small face, looking very unconvinced.