After wandering around Mo Jingshen's ward all day, it wasn't until four or five o'clock in the evening that a doctor came to give Mo Jingshen an anti-inflammatory injection, and Ji Nuan didn't go back to his ward.

In hospitals in the United States, injections are not advocated, but Mo Jingshengang's back and head injuries are deep and fleshy, and he has just undergone surgery, so he needs to continue to reduce inflammation to avoid infection, so he must take two bottles of drips, but the speed of this drip is much slower than in China, which is said to reduce the possibility of medicinal properties destroying the body's resistance.

After waiting for more than an hour, a bottle of medicine had not even dripped a third, so Ji Nuan simply didn't go over and fell asleep directly in the ward.

When I woke up, it was already the middle of the night, and I was awakened by a text message prompt sound of my mobile phone.

It is estimated that if she doesn't sleep next to Mo Jingshen, she will really have nightmares, she dreamed of a piece of blood again just now, but this time it was not Mo Jingshen who was injured in the blood, but became herself.

Ji Nuan opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, the ward was quiet and dark, she saw the mobile phone screen next to the bed was lit up in a blink of an eye, and immediately picked up the mobile phone to check, usually Xia Tian and Xiaoba like to text her when they are not busy, she thought that there was something in the studio over there in Haicheng that needed to inform her.

But the sender was not a number she was familiar with, but a string of remote numbers.

She didn't receive text messages, but photos.

Ji Nuan stared at the photos hesitantly, stretched out his fingers to click on the photos to load and enlarge.

There are three photos.

The first is the famous Beverly Hills in Los Angeles, a black limited Porsche is parked under the rows of distinctive European-style buildings, the man opens the door and doesn't know what he is throwing back into the car, the young woman stands beside him, patiently waiting while gently resting her head on his back, forming an unintentional posture of snuggling behind the man's back, the photo captures this scene, freezes on the nearest moment, and looks as if the sweetness is about to overflow the photo.

Although the man in the photo was facing the direction of the car door with his back and couldn't see his expression, Ji Nuan could also recognize it, it was ink depth of field.

The young woman smiled brightly and flamboyantly, and when she leaned on his back, she seemed to know that someone was taking a photo, and happily raised her hand in a V-shape, smiling happily in the direction of the camera.

The second one was not taken, looking at the slightly blurry pixels, it should be a picture taken from a surveillance camera.

In the picture, Mo Yushen has just come out of the elevator, and the scene should be the elevator of a private apartment somewhere in Los Angeles, the door on the opposite side is open, and the young woman comes out in a bathrobe, holding her hand in the crook of the man's arm, leaning on his arm for the most part, and the posture looks extremely intimate, the man's face is not in the camera, wearing black trousers and a black shirt, as if he has just returned from the outside, returning to the home where he lives with his lover.

The third is a photo of an engagement ceremony.

At the end of the flowers and red carpet, the door of an extended version of Rolls Royce opened, on the red carpet, a tall and slender man in a black suit, standing silently, unable to see the expression, the young woman stepped down from the car, carrying the skirt and walking in the direction of the man, although the man and woman in the photo were set off by the scene very small, but the woman was holding the skirt, and the engagement ring on her hand reflected the light The moment was captured……

These three photos.

If Ji Nuan didn't understand correctly, the woman in the photo was the so-called Mo Jingshen's former fiancée.

What was the purpose of the person who sent her these photos?

Not to mention that Mo Jingshen had already explained the matter of the engagement between the United States and this one a long time ago, and even came forward to solve it in person, Ji Nuan only expressed his dissatisfaction with being kept in the dark because of Su Xueyi's means of harming him, but he never distrusted Mo Jingshen.

What's more, I just experienced life and death with Mo Jingshen, this kind of photo that I don't know how many years ago was specially sent to her at this time, and the hidden purpose in it is too obvious.

But who is the person who sent her these photos?

Is it the woman in the photo, or which do-gooder?

Even if I don't think this kind of superficial photo will be, many of the angles of the photos seem to be only one-sided intimacy, and the expression and face of Mo's depth of field are never directly facing the camera.

But Ji Nuan admitted that there was still a little fluctuation in his heart, and the fingers that stayed on the mobile phone screen were also slightly cool.

Is it because they're back in Los Angeles now, and that woman, ready to show up?

Ji Nuan was still looking at those photos, and her phone suddenly rang.

It's the ink depth of field calling.

She answered the phone.

"Why don't you come to sleep? A person is not afraid of nightmares?" The man's voice was warm and faint, still a little low and hoarse, listening to it should have been asked by the doctor to lie flat when he had the injection before, and it is estimated that he has maintained a flat lying position for a long time now.

Ji Nuan's hand slowly rubbed on the mobile phone, and said: "You just had the operation not long ago, I should not always go to your place to sleep, wait a few days for your wound to get better, I will go to sleep, just now the doctor knew that I went to sleep with you in the morning, and specially said that your wound and surgical wound need a period of healing, and there can be no drastic action." ”

"I'll sleep with you, what's the drastic movement?" the man chuckled.

Ji Nuan: "The doctor just reminded me, and he didn't want me to disturb your rest." ”

"Well, why don't you come, I'll go over with you now?"

"Don't don't, you can't move now, and you can't get out of bed now!" Ji Nuan hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said as he walked out: "I'll go over now, you wait, I'll put on my coat and come." ”

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the man hung up the phone.

Ji Nuan put down his phone, turned around to pick up his coat, and was about to leave the ward, when he paused, lowered his head and opened the photo page just now, and deleted the three photos and messages from unknown sources.

It's not necessary to keep this kind of thing to watch, Ji Nuan didn't feel how strong she was, but when she was in T City, she said that if the other party wanted to rob a man, come blatantly, don't make any small moves behind your back.

What about being engaged?

Her rightful Mrs. Mo has never felt how scary a creature like an ex-girlfriend is.

Relatively speaking, the more the other party likes to use this way to brush up on the sense of existence, the more they dare not face each other with real knives and guns, and they like to play this routine, which means that the other party's chances of winning are lower.

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