Mo Ran, who had not slept in bed all night, finally came back to life in the morning light, turned over and got up, finished washing, looked at himself in the mirror, and tried to lift his spirit a few times before going out.

As soon as the door opened, Lao Liang, who was leaning on the door and fell asleep, suddenly planted in, and opened his eyes with an "ahhhhh

"When did you come here?" Mo Ran helped him up.

Lao Liang raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's a little more, I didn't find anyone at your house, let them check the surveillance, and come over when they find it."

"Didn't I say I wanted to be quiet alone, who asked you to come over?" Mo Ran stomped his foot.

Lao Liang fell on the sofa and yawned: "You are alone, I didn't come in, where did I disturb your quiet?"

Mo Ran walked up to him with a serious face: "Liang Jingtian, can we maintain a good friend relationship between us, don't let others think crookedly?"

"Then do you think we are not friends? I don't care, Mo Xiaoran, if you want to go further, it's okay, anyway, I'm not married. Lao Liang's sleepy eyes suddenly became energetic, and he smiled with a smile.

"Lao Liang, don't make trouble, you're not small, you know the priorities, right? I'm still a married woman, what's in it for you to have a scandal now?" Mo Ran sighed.

"Didn't negotiate things yesterday?" asked Lao Liang.

Mo Ran lowered his head and sucked his nose: "It's almost, there are still some property problems, just give me some more time." ”

Lao Liang stared at her face, looking a little disappointed, and didn't ask any more, but changed the subject: "Let's go, go for breakfast, when I came, I saw a shop selling bean curd downstairs, it looks good, go try it." ”

Mo Ran went downstairs with him.

She felt a kind of uneasiness in her heart, but she was blocked by his composure.

His stability is like a high wall behind her, making her always feel that she can rely on, and when she sees him, Mo Ran's heart feels that there is a place to put it, so as not to be so panicked.

Along the way, she was thinking about how to tell Lao Liang about Xu Haichang's threat to her.

She suddenly realized now that she didn't know Xu Haichang at all, what she saw was only the side he wanted her to see, and she didn't know his real side at all, and she didn't know what more absurd things he could do.

"Mo Xiaoran, red light!" Lao Liang in the back seat roared, Mo Ran came back to his senses, slammed on the brakes, stepped on the wrong place, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the SUV like an arrow.

Mo Ran screamed in horror, his hands almost left the steering wheel, and he braked again, and the car whirled into the guardrail in the center of the lane, hitting the guardrail for dozens of meters before stopping.

Mo Ran's whole person was wrapped in the pop-out airbag, and he lost consciousness and turned into noodles.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in a hospital bed.

"Lao Liang!" Mo Ran shouted and sat up suddenly.

The nurse rushed in and reassured her: "It's okay, it's okay, your friend is fine, only the leg is broken, I'm afraid I will have to stay in bed for a few months before I can go to the ground." ”

"Hurt people!" Mo Ran hugged his head in frustration, fell to the bed, and scolded himself.

"Can I go see him now?" Mo Ran asked the nurse who was changing her fluids.

The nurse nodded.

Lao Liang was half-lying on the bed watching TV, when he saw her come in, he smiled at her and pointed to the TV hanging on the wall: "Mo Xiaoran, in fact, this cross talk is also quite interesting, why didn't I think there was anything good about TV shows before? It seems that I still haven't gotten rid of the attraction of low-level fun, so I still have to study hard." ”

Mo Ran sat in front of his bed, looked at his legs in a thick plaster, and was heartbroken: "If you say these gossip, it's better to scold a few words, I feel comfortable listening to it." ”