Chapter 387: Out of Control
This is the first time Zhang Mo'er has seen his emotions out of control since he was caught on the island by J.
Zhang Mo'er was not frightened by J's sudden madness, she just looked at J quietly and didn't say a word.
After a while, J seemed to calm down, he took a sip of red wine, let out the same annoying smile as before, and said to Zhang Mo'er, "I'm sorry, didn't I scare you." ”
Zhang Mo'er shook her head, "It's okay, but you have been talking for so long and you haven't gotten to the point." ”
J smiled meaningfully, "yes, I forgot about it when I was excited, and since Mo'er didn't think what I just said was funny, I must be looking forward to what I'm going to say next." ”
Zhang Mo'er looked at J fixedly, "If you don't say it, I'll leave first." ”
"That lovely boy, I really threw him into the sea, and I guess it's already digested in the shark's belly."
Zhang Mo'er's face turned pale instantly, she rushed to J, gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you say, say it again!" ”
J smiled indifferently, "Why does Mo'er just like to make herself unhappy?" ”
"What I said is true, I didn't lie to you in a word, I sent him to heaven on our way here."
"You're damned!"
Zhang Mo'er directly poured the wine on the table on J's face, her fingers embedded in her own flesh, she thought about countless possible outcomes, but she never thought that the little guy was really thrown into the sea by him.
This demon actually did such a thing.
J was splashed with wine all over his face, but he licked the wine from the corner of his mouth with a smile.
"Mo'er even looks so good when she is angry."
Zhang Mo'er was already holding the fountain pen in her hand, she stared at J with red eyes, as long as a few seconds, she could send him to the west by inserting the pen into the neck of this scumbag!
J continued to say leisurely, "Isn't Mo'er leaving?" Let's go back and rest, I'll prepare a unique show for Mo'er tomorrow. ”
Zhang Mo'er's hand holding the pen suddenly loosened, and then came back to her senses.
Tomorrow......
Intuition told her that tomorrow's events were about Shen Rongche.
She can't be impulsive now, even if she wants to die with J, she has to endure it for the sake of Shen Rongche.
"Okay."
Zhang Mo'er replied expressionlessly, and then walked away.
J giggled in the back, like a madman.
When Zhang Mo'er returned to the tent where she lived, the doctor was already waiting there.
"My body is already well, and the doctor doesn't need to use it."
Zhang Mo'er deliberately said loudly so that people outside could hear it.
She didn't want to drag this doctor down, she was going to deliberately act like she hated the doctor.
The doctor said lightly, "The daily examination is routine, and I ask Miss Zhang to cooperate." ”
Then, Zhang Mo'er whispered to the doctor with her mouth, "Thank you." ”
The doctor smiled and shook his head, "Miss Zhang, please raise your hand." ”
Zhang Mo'er cooperated, and the two did not speak again.
When the doctor was about to leave, Zhang Mo'er stuffed the pen back into the doctor's hand and whispered, "I can't bother you, after I gain his trust, I will find a way to let him let you go back Don't worry, you will soon be able to go home and reunite with your wife and children." ”
The doctor shook his head firmly and gave the pen to Zhang Mo'er.
"You take it!"
"Okay? How is it so long today? ”
The people outside urged.
The doctor hurriedly packed up his things and whispered, "You can find a way to save the ink just now, and then return the pen to me." ”
Zhang Mo'er's eyes widened, she didn't expect the ink to be greasy.
The doctor didn't say anything more and went straight out.
Zhang Mo'er looked down at the pen in her hand, and her eyebrows furrowed.
What should she use for all this ink?
Since the doctor gave her the ink, it must be of great use.
Zhang Mo'er didn't have time to think about whether the little guy was still alive, she didn't dare to think about it.
She rummaged through her tent, and there was nothing to hold ink or hide.
She let out a sigh of relief, her eyes closed.
This is not good, it is too much of a waste of time.
Zhang Mo'er forced herself to calm down, there will definitely be a way.
J must not be found out about this pen, or the doctor will be implicated.
Zhang Mo'er was lying flat on the bed, and occasionally someone would come in to look at her.
Seeing that Zhang Mo'er was motionless, she wanted to come forward to check.
Zhang Mo'er immediately opened her eyes and said coldly, "Go out." ”
The visitor snorted and went out.
In their opinion, Zhang Mo'er is just a prisoner, and she doesn't have to care about anything at all, if it weren't for their boss who values this woman very much, their brothers would have done it a long time ago.
Watching such a big beauty dangling in front of me every day, who can stand this.
After Zhang Mo'er saw that the person was gone, she closed her eyes again.
She can't be in a hurry, Shen Rongche must be rescued, and she will try her best to satisfy the doctor's promise.
Half an hour later, someone came in again.
Seeing that Zhang Mo'er was breathing evenly, she thought she was asleep, so she went out with confidence.
Zhang Mo'er was like this most of the time a few days ago, lying on the bed when she was fine, so this did not arouse the suspicion of the guards
As soon as the man left, Zhang Mo'er opened her eyes.
She sat up quietly, gently tore off the trimmings of the tent, and placed the tent cloth in the teacup.
Pouring all the ink from the pen into the teacup with the cloth in it, she waited quietly for the ink to soak into the cloth completely.
Soon, the ink was dry, and she put the pen away and put it in her pocket.
Then he hung the cloth next to the bed and found something to block it.
Then he pretended to drop the teacup and made a mess on the ground, and soon someone came in.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Mo'er turned her head calmly, "I accidentally fell, please clean up." ”
The person who came immediately walked in to check if Zhang Mo'er was lying.
Zhang Mo'er stood quietly aside and did not speak.
After the person picked up the things, he just looked at them a few times, and didn't find anything strange, so he took these things away, including the teacup that Zhang Mo'er used just now.
Zhang Mo'er stopped the man.
"Any questions? Miss Zhang? ”
Zhang Mo'er said with no good face, "Give me a new set of tea sets, that set of tea sets is dirty, I don't want to use it." ”
The person who came frowned slightly, complaining in his heart that this woman has a lot of.
But he still had to agree, who would make the family their host's guest now.
"Got it, Miss Zhang, I'll change a tea set for you right away."
"Hmm."
Zhang Mo'er sat on the bed again, her eyes skimming to the cloth.
Soon, a new set of tea sets was delivered, but Zhang Mo'er didn't even look at it and fell asleep.