She wanted to explain.

Although she thinks it may not be necessary, her identity is Mrs. Mo after all.

"If you want to say it, you can say it, and if you don't want to say it, just say it."

Mo Bingyan said it didn't matter.

Ye Lige really doesn't understand him, how can a man not care if his wife goes out to fool around with others.

"You really don't care?"

The song of the night is pure curiosity.

"Do you want to say?"

Mo Bingyan's wheelchair stopped, and turned to look at Ye Lige, the man's gloomy eyes revealed a gloom that she couldn't understand.

"I think it's still necessary to say it, after all, I'm Mrs. Mo, right?"

Yeli smiled wryly.

Mo Bingyan didn't speak, just waiting, she continued: "Actually, I really didn't know that Gubei Hall would come, so I ran into it by accident, and before I could say a word, Dieyi came." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan didn't say whether he believed it or not, in short, he didn't have any expression on his face.

"You're not angry?"

Yeli Song stared at him, trying to detect a little bit in the subtle changes in his expression.

But she was disappointed.

This person is simply paralyzed, and there is no expression at all.

"Okay, that's how it happened anyway, and then Mo Dieyi kept nagging me, and I explained that she didn't believe it either, so she didn't think I had blackened the Mo family."

Ye Lige was very helpless, although she understood why Mo Dieyi's reaction was so big, but she still accepted incompetence.

"I'll send her to London College."

"Huh?"

Ye Lige was stunned, and couldn't believe his ears: "Are you going to send your sister away?" ”

In memory.

He has a very good relationship with Mo Dieyi, and after his accident, Mo Dieyi was the most sad and sad.

"She won't bother you again."

Mo Bingyan manipulated the wheelchair and turned around and walked towards the elevator, and Ye Lige hurriedly followed: "No, although she is very annoying, but seriously, I can understand her, and she is also good for you." ”

"Don't let me send her to London College?"

Mo Bingyan's brows twisted slightly, a little surprised that Ye Lige would actually help Mo Dieyi speak.

"It's up to Mo Die's own thoughts, anyway, don't be punished because of me."

Yeli Song is unwilling to ruin their brother-sister relationship for herself.

She came back to help him, not to make him a loner who didn't recognize his relatives.

The man didn't speak, just stared at her for a long time before turning around and manipulating the wheelchair into the elevator: "Okay, then don't send it." ”

Downstairs.

Restaurant.

The maid serves the food.

Ye Lige diligently served Mo Bing with vegetables: "Eat more of this, this is good for your health." ”

She didn't know about the test report yet.

Mo Bingyan didn't say anything, and the housekeeper didn't dare to say it, standing aside, looking at Ye Lige's eyes complicated.

The wife must have drugged the husband.

Otherwise, how could the gentleman know that she was poisoning people, and still connived at it like this.

"Ecstasy!"

"There must be this medicine that can make people do what they say."

Mo Dieyi, like the housekeeper, decided that Ye Lige must have used some means.

"How is that possible?"

Muyang is still sensible, although Boss Mo is a little unreasonable, but the ecstasy is too unscientific.

"Then tell me, what's wrong with my brother?"

Mo Dieyi gritted her teeth, eager to cut the night song to thousands of knives and shredded the corpse.

"I don't know."

Muyang really doesn't know, anyway, even the party who leaves the song all night doesn't understand.

"I'm not going to let her get away anyway."

Mo Dieyi went home to pack her luggage, and she was going to move to the ink house to keep an eye on the night song.