Lao Liang's hands didn't shake for a moment when he lifted the mask, and he was still very steady, as if he had known such a fact for a long time.

"Why don't you call me stupid?" Mo Ran couldn't help but ask first.

Lao Liang took out the mask, pasted it on her face, carefully sorted out the edges, and said slowly: "I'm thinking about which brain specialist I know can perform a craniotomy on you and put the water in your brain." I'm afraid it's too late, and when this water mixes with your brain, it's a mess. ”

Mo Ran's tears were more than the essence on the mask, flowing wantonly on his face.

Lao Liang was anxious, and reached out to wipe her tears: "Don't, this mask is quite expensive, don't be so bad, your tears can't cure acne." ”

"You let me flow a little longer, so that you can save the money you spent on my skull. Mo Ran closed his eyes, guarded this warm person on the warm sofa, shed tears, and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Liang was not there, and left a note on the coffee table with a bank card pressed on it.

The note said that the meal was in the kitchen, the door key was in the old place, and he was going to go out to drive the SUV in the library, and then he would use English to add a sentence to the back, and the car was stable and collision-resistant.

Mo Ran walked to the kitchen with the note and saw her favorite vegetarian sandwich lying in the oven.

For Xu Haichang, after getting married, Mo Ran never ate these Western things again, because he didn't like it, he only liked Chinese food made by smoking, stir-frying, and frying.

Mo Ran specially enrolled in a crash course in Chinese food for this purpose, from not knowing how to use kitchen knives at all to now being a chef who can go to a five-star hotel to apply for a knife.

She took the sandwich out of the oven, ate it with tears in her eyes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lao Liang has carefully prepared everything for her, including the cosmetics and toothbrush she used before she got married.

Mo Ran stared at his fat and swollen self in the mirror while brushing his teeth, and his heart hurt like a knife.

In order to marry Xu Haichang, she became a mortal from the world, and in order to give birth to Xu Haichang, she changed from a mortal to Cinderella, fairy tales are always deceitful, and beautiful love never ends well.

The little mermaid who endured the danger of losing her life and became a human must not have lived happily after marrying the prince, right?

The mobile phone rang, and Mo Ran ran out to answer it.

It was Lao Liang who told her that there was some trouble in the business in Western Europe, and he wanted him to fly over to solve it himself, and it might take two or three days to come back.

"Mo Xiaoran, before I come back, stay at my house honestly and don't make any decisions!

Mo Ran looked at his distorted face on the phone, and was a little worried: "Are you talking on the phone on the plane?"

"If I die, you inherit my family wealth, and you must remember to give me incense at my grave on the fifteenth day of the new year. Lao Liang replied to her and hung up the phone.

Mo Ran put down his phone, took two deep breaths, and cheered himself up, it was not a big deal, but he was bitten twice by a dog, and he was vaccinated, and he was able to recover soon.

Lao Liang is her vaccine and the closest person in the world.

If it weren't for the fact that she was just a teenager, she would have wanted to recognize him as a father, she was an orphan, she grew up in an orphanage, and was adopted by her adoptive parents in the United States when she was ten years old, and her adoptive parents adopted a total of thirteen children from all over the world, and they did not pour too much affection into them, but more like fulfilling their own dream of saving the world.

After Mo Ran graduated from college and worked on Wall Street, when he wanted to use his salary to honor them, he was rejected by them.

The adoptive parents are wealthy, and their jobs are running all over the world, and there are few opportunities for everyone to meet, for Mo Ran, they are not like parents, but more like friends who have sponsored her.

What really made Mo Ran feel warm was always Lao Liang.