Mo Qinghan heard He Yurou say this, and then thought back to what Zhao Qingwu had done to her before and what she said, she began to suspect that Zhao Qingwu actually didn't like He Yurou, but it was a bit like deliberately using He Yurou's liking for herself to take revenge on He Zheyu.

Mo Qinghan took out the tissue from his bag again, helped He Yurou wipe the tears on his face, and said in a speculative tone: "Yurou, didn't you ever suspect that Senior Brother Zhao approached you for other purposes. ”

He Yurou looked at Mo Qinghan with a questioning look and pondered for a moment, then said a little angrily: "What do you mean?" Qingwu is not that kind of person, besides, I chased him. ”

Mo Qinghan didn't say anything when he saw that He Yurou was angry, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry!" I shouldn't think of Senior Brother Zhao like this. In fact, Mo Qinghan wanted to tell He Yurou what Zhao Qingwu had found him and said, but seeing He Yurou's reaction, even if she told her, she wouldn't believe it, and in the end she might not even be a friend, Mo Qinghan's words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

Mo Qinghan, who was originally sitting, slowly got up and said, "Yurou, next time we're talking, I'll go see Qingyu first." ”

He Yurou also noticed that the tone of what she had just said was a little heavier, and she hurriedly apologized to Mo Qinghan and said, "Qinghan, I'm sorry, I just ......"

Mo Qinghan interrupted He Yurou's words and said, "I can understand, I'll talk about it when I have time." He walked towards the hospital.

He Yurou didn't say anything, she stood up and walked towards the door of the hospital, and happened to meet Zhao Yiya who came to the hospital, He Yurou immediately stepped forward and greeted: "Little Mom, little Mom." “

Zhao Yiya, who was driving the car, saw He Yurou calling her, and immediately parked the car beside her and asked, "Has your grandfather been discharged from the hospital?" “

"Yes, if the little mother came over earlier, she would have met grandpa."

Zhao Yiya was very satisfied with He Yurou's name when she heard it, and said with a smile: "Then how do I call you!" That's a bit of a mess! “

He Yurou is also a smart person, and after thinking in her brain for a while, she continued: "I should call you Mom, just call me by my name." “

Zhao Yiya replied: "Okay", she knew that Zhao Qingwu was in love with He Yurou, and He Zheyu liked her niece very much, if the relationship with this little girl was established, she would naturally increase the distance between herself and He Zheyu a few points, and said: "Why don't you go to my house to sit, it just so happens that Qingwu is also at home." “

When He Yurou heard that Zhao Qingwu was at home, she nodded again and again: "Okay!" He walked in the direction of the co-pilot of the car.

After arriving at Zhao's house, Zhao Yiya parked the car in the garage in the garden and led He Yurou into his house, but there was no figure of Zhao Qingwu in the living room, so Zhao Yiya asked the aunt who was cleaning on the side: "Mother Zhao!" Did Qingwu go out?

The aunt stopped what she was doing, looked at Zhao Yiya and replied, "It should be in the room, I didn't see the second young master go out." After answering, the aunt went back to her work.

After getting the answer, Zhao Yiya brought He Yurou to Zhao Qingwu's bedroom door, gently knocked on the door a few times, and asked, "Is Qingwu in the room?" “

Zhao Qingwu's voice came from the room: "Here, is there something wrong with my sister?" “

Zhao Yiya and He Yurou looked at each other and smiled, then she opened the room and said, "Look who I brought to you." “

Zhao Qingwu saw He Yurou standing at the door of his bedroom with his sister, and immediately put away the things he was sorting out and put them in the small drawer on his right. With a nonchalant expression on his face, he said, "Why are you here!" “

Zhao Yiya hurriedly relieved the somewhat cold atmosphere and said, "Why do you still need a reason for your girlfriend to come to you?" Then he pulled He Yurou to Zhao Qingwu's room.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingwu immediately got up, walked to He Yurou's side and said, "Let's go out and talk about something." He Yurou was pulled downstairs, and this series of actions made Zhao Yiya, who was standing on the side, not even react.

He Yurou followed Zhao Qingwu into the car, and He Yurou, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pulled the seat belt with both hands, because Zhao Qingwu drove the speed to 200, He Yurou said with a crying voice: "Qingwu, you drive slowly, I'm afraid!" “

Zhao Qingwu still didn't slow down He Yurou screamed in fright, he stepped on the brakes, due to inertia, when He Yurou was pulled back by the seat belt, her head hit the seat, it hurt a little, and she rubbed it lightly with her hand. He asked puzzledly, "Qingwu, you are crazy." “

Zhao Qingwu opened the car window, took a cigarette and lit it, pecked a few times, and Xu'er spit the smoke into the car again, and in an instant the car was filled with a somewhat choking smell of smoke, and He Yurou coughed lightly.

Zhao Qingwu glanced at He Yurou a few times and said, "Let's break up!" I don't like you in the first place! “

Zhao Qingwu's words hit He Yurou's head like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and He Yurou asked a little sluggishly: "Are you serious?" “

Zhao Qingwu didn't look at He Yurou, tilted his head sideways, and looked out of the car window: "With you, I just want to take revenge on your uncle and let him taste the pain of his loved ones being toyed with and applauded." ”

Listening to Zhao Qingwu's words, He Yurou felt a sigh in her heart, her two hands were flustered, she didn't know which position should be placed, and her face also showed a bewildered expression, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Zhao Qingwu said again: "During my relationship with you, I didn't do anything beyond you, so I am not responsible for you." ”

After a while, He Yurou spoke up: "I don't care if your previous feelings for me are true or not, but my feelings for you are true, falling in love is a matter of two people, how can you say that it will be over, I don't admit to breaking up, then I have no relationship with you." After saying that, he got out of the car and slammed the door shut.

After getting out of the car, He Yurou finally couldn't control her emotions, tears fell down one after another, and she kept repeating a sentence in her mouth: "It turns out that all the enthusiasm before is fake, and the indifference later is real." “

Mo Qinghan, who fell asleep in the middle of the night, was woken up by a phone ringing, squinted his eyes, groped in bed for a while before arriving, and said in a daze after answering: "Hey, that." ”

A cool male voice came from the phone and chuckled for a while before saying, "This is what your voice looks like when you wake up." ”

Mo Qinghan realized that it was Zhao Qingwu who called him, and he was gone after a while, and asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?" ”

After hearing Zhao Qingwu's words clearly, Mo Qinghan immediately got out of bed, went out in slippers, took a taxi downstairs, and went to the place Zhao Qingwu said.

When Mo Qinghan got there, he saw He Yurou, who was already unconscious, sleeping on the table, Zhao Qingwu sat next to He Yurou and held a wine glass in his hand and shook it, seeing Mo Qinghan coming, the corners of his mouth rose and said, "She drank too much, I don't know who to find." Zhao Qingwu said this sentence as soon as he said it, and even he didn't believe it, let alone Mo Qinghan.

In this case, Mo Qinghan couldn't call He Zheyu, and as soon as he called, the matter between her and He Zheyu would be self-evident.

"There are hotels nearby, you and her stay in the hotel! You definitely don't want to be investigated for drunk driving in the media tomorrow! I don't know how to drive. “

Zhao Qingwu shook a look at himself and gave Mo Qinghan, who was 50 centimeters away from him. She gave Zhao Qingwu a roll of her eyes, walked to He Yurou's side, patted He Yurou lightly and said a few words to her, wanting to try if she could help He Yurou go, but seeing that He Yurou did not respond.

Mo Qinghan asked the clerk standing on the side to get He Yurou on his back, and Mo Qinghan, who was already thin, was obviously a little difficult to carry on his back.

But Zhao Qingwu on the side looked at it like this, he didn't believe that Mo Qinghan wouldn't let him help. Who knew that Mo Qinghan didn't even look at him, picked up He Yurou and walked out of the door.

Zhao Qingwu took the account and hurriedly followed.

Zhao Qingwu found out that Mo Qinghan was wearing slippers, he didn't wear socks on his feet, and his heels were red from the cold. walked up quickly, hugged He Yurou on Mo Qinghan's back, and said, "Take your ID card and open the room." “

Mo Qinghan withdrew his hand and asked in a low voice, "Where is it?" “

Zhao Qingwu looked at Mo Qinghan with some deep eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "On the left side of the coat, lined in the bag." “

Mo Qinghan's brain reacted, isn't that Yuehuna? Mo Qinghan coughed dryly and said, "You take it yourself." “

Zhao Qingwu motioned to Mo Qinghan with his eyes to see if he still had more hands? Mo Qinghan bit his lip, struggled for a few seconds, and finally reached out to take it.

After entering the hall, after Mo Qinghan completed the formalities, Zhao Qingwu asked the front desk to find someone and get He Yurou into the room, Mo Qinghan felt that this was inappropriate and wanted to follow, but Zhao Qingwu grabbed her arm and said: "This is a five-star hotel, it's okay to hand it over to them!" “

Mo Qinghan said angrily: "Then why are you calling me and asking me to come!" You can handle it pretty well yourself, can't you? “

Zhao Qingwu replied in a very calm tone: "I found a high-sounding reason for myself to see you, okay?" Are you satisfied with this answer? “

As soon as this sentence came out, the two beauties at the front desk looked at Mo Qinghan with strange eyes, and the three of them vividly presented the play of their best friends robbing their friends' husbands perfectly in reality, at least the two beauties at the front desk thought so.

Mo Qinghan was a little furious by this strange look, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Qingwu, this time Zhao Qingwu was not like last time, he immediately chased after him, and not far from Mo Qinghan to the hotel gate, he hugged Mo Qinghan from behind. No matter how Mo Qinghan earned it, he didn't let go, and his sad voice came in like scraping his eardrums: "Am I just so annoying to you?" “

In order to cut off all of Zhao Qingwu's thoughts, Mo Qinghan said with certainty: "Yes! From the moment I knew you were checking me, I was disgusted with you. Can you let me go? “