Chapter 8: Take care of me, what about Qin Shuya?
Qi Moran waited from 8 o'clock in the evening to 12 o'clock, and Mu Jingheng was still nowhere to be seen.
Call his mobile phone and prompt to turn it off.
Suddenly I felt that I had been deceived by him.
It's fun, isn't it?
Qi Moran didn't want to stay here any longer, changed out of his pajamas, took his bag, and left.
Came to the side of the road and caught a taxi.
As soon as the taxi drove away, Mu Jingheng's Bentley drove over and slowly drove into the villa area.
When Mu Jingheng returned home, he didn't see Qi Moran, and his whole face turned cold, "What about Mrs.?!" ”
Chen's mother was frightened, "Young master, my wife didn't tell me when she left, and I don't know where she went." ”
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In the bar.
"Silently, don't drink it." Ye Qin snatched the wine glass from her hand, and she didn't know what this girl was stimulated, so she poured wine desperately.
Qi Moran supported his head with both hands, and his ten fingers were inserted into the hair forest like this, shaking his head, "I know I'm very unproductive, but I just like him, like him." ”
Like?
Ye Qin's eyes lit up, and she grabbed it and asked, "Mo Ran, are you talking about a boyfriend?" ”
"But he doesn't like me, he has the tip of his heart." Qi Moran laughed self-deprecatingly, and poured himself another glass of wine, "I thought he was out of love, it seems that I didn't figure out the situation." ”
"Silent, don't do this." Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Ye Qin felt uncomfortable, and tried to ask, "Who is he?" ”
During the inquiry, Qi Moran's mobile phone rang.
She picked it up casually and saw that it was Mu Jingheng calling.
"Hey."
"Get back to me right now!"
Mu Jingheng's voice was as if he had eaten gunpowder, Qi Moran pouted for a moment and stood up, "Qin, I'm going back." ”
"Wait, I'll ask my boyfriend to send you."
"No need."
Qi Moran took the bag and walked away quickly.
Ye Qin looked at her back as she left in a hurry, and smiled, dead girl, in love.
Back at the villa, Mu Jingheng asked her, "Where have you been, in the middle of the night, you are still running out!" ”
Qi Moran sneered and didn't speak.
"After 9 o'clock in the evening, you are not allowed to go out!"
"What about you?" Qi Moran raised his head and asked him rhetorically.
Mu Jingheng looked at her ruddy face, and the faint smell of alcohol, "Have you drunk?" ”
was discovered, and Qi Moran hurriedly retreated to the side.
"Qi Moran, I thought you were just a little powerful, but I didn't expect you to be such an ignorant woman." Mu Jingheng was obviously very disappointed in her, didn't stay long, started to open the bedroom door, and left.
Qi Moran sat on the sofa all the time, in a daze.
Until the mobile phone in her hand rang, she picked it up and saw that it was her mother calling.
"Ranran, come back soon, your father has an accident!"
When she rushed to the hospital, it was already a step too late, and her father's cerebral blood vessel ruptured, and the rescue was ineffective, and he died.
Seven days later.
When the funeral was over, she collapsed.
When I woke up, I was in the hospital, and it was not anyone else who was by my side, but Mu Jingheng.
"Wake up."
Qi Moran nodded and did not speak again.
Mu Jingheng looked at her pale little face, and was also a little distressed, "Mourning changes." ”
Zimoran continued to nod.
Thinking that my father was gone like this, and I didn't even see the last side, the tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Mu Jingheng pulled out a napkin and handed it to her, "Don't be sad, Dad is gone, and me, I will take good care of you." ”
"Take care of me, what about Qin Shuya?!"
At the mention of Qin Shuya, his face immediately sank, "How can you compare with her." ”