An Guogong's injuries seem to be quite serious.

But it doesn't look like it's an absolutely bad thing.

If you can grasp it right, maybe?

Thinking of this, Mo Weiyu's heart moved, and she really had to think about it.

At present, the Nishang Pavilion in the capital has temporarily stabilized its foothold, but this kind of deception is not a long-term solution.

Hey, who made that era, everything depends on the background.

If he relied on his ability alone, Mo Weiyu would not be afraid of them.

It is very pleasant to cooperate with modern manufacturers, and Mo Weiyu even invited a special designer to guide him.

In the workmanship is also more refined, and the output is also increasing.

Dahong's business is getting hotter and hotter.

In addition to the money obtained by Dahong, in addition to the supply of wages to buy food and drink, there is also a part of the remaining Mo Weiyu saved, and part of it is bought and brought back to continue to exchange money in modern times.

Fortunately, there is that website and that netizen. Mo Weiyu is not worried about sales at all.

Mo Weiyu's distraction fell into the eyes of the man who came slowly with a mask.

He looked at her, his feet froze, his face wearing a mask could not see any expression, and his voice did not seem to be wavering.

Feeling his gaze, Mo Weiyu looked over consciously.

Seeing that it was Hua Huanbo, she immediately smiled: "Mr. Hua, it's early." ”

"What are you thinking?" The man's voice rang out, and he didn't walk away like he had done for the day.

The relationship between the two people is becoming more and more natural, without those ancient rules, even though Mo Weiyu knew that the man in front of her was her master, thinking of this, Mo Weiyu was excited.

Calmed down, "It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep yesterday." ”

She smiled and continued with her work.

She was holding a small watering can in her left hand and was spraying tables and chairs, and she was wiping it carefully with a rag in her right hand.

"Didn't sleep well? But not feeling well? ”

As soon as Hua Huanbo's words came out, Mo Weiyu's movements on his hands paused.

Her heart was beating a little, uncomfortable?

Such questions seem to have been heard a lot lately.

It seems that it was all an inquiry from this wealthy young master. He seems to be very concerned about his physical condition.

What does that mean? Don't?

No way. I felt the beating in my heart, something inexplicable.

Mo Weiyu raised her head to meet those inquiring eyes.

The eyes are very good-looking, the gaze is deep and mysterious.

Mo Weiyu smiled, what was wrong with herself, thinking wildly. That person's status, how is it possible.

"Thank you boss for your concern, I'm fine. That's good. She laughed.

"Oh"

The man nodded, "You have something to tell me." ”

Hey? This sentence is also very familiar, as if someone else has said it besides him.

Why does an orphan suddenly feel that there are more people who care about him?

Big Macro? This inexplicable antique shop? And the guy online.

That's right, the uncle called Sun and Moon Zheng.

Mo Weiyu remembered their occasional conversation, and that person seemed to care about him too.

It's weird.

Mo Weiyu nodded.

Hua Huanbo is gone.

He hasn't been here much lately, after all, he's in charge of such a big group, and he has a lot of things to deal with.

Although I heard from Store Manager Qi that he has already regarded this place as his office, some things are handled here.

But after all, there are still a lot of things that need to be busy with him.

.............

"Mr. Hua's body is getting weaker and weaker, in addition to daily exercise, you also have to eat more nourishing, and remember to take these drugs on time."

The private doctor said respectfully to Hua Huanbo.

Soon he packed up his medical kit and exited the luxurious room under the guidance of the butler.

Hua Huanbo sat for a moment and didn't know what to think.

Suddenly, he jerked to his feet. Brave Arrows followed.

Hurry out.

He hadn't been to this place in a long time.

Stepping in again, there was a moment of trance in my expression.

It's a hidden underground testing ground.

There are a group of people engaged in scientific research here, and the main work is related to the research and development and innovation of some products.

The design here is very simple and spacious, but also discreet enough.

Go down with the elevator.

The elevator doors open.

Someone had already come to greet them at the door.

"Mr. Hua."

A mouthful of broken Chinese sounded, thinking that the face of the middle-aged man with blond hair appeared in front of him.

The so-called inspection is nothing more than a hasty tour. In the end, Hua Huanbo still entered Aiwen's laboratory.

"How are you doing?"

"Oh no, I'm getting less and less energetic."

Evan listened thoughtfully.

"So that thing is still so dependent?"

"You know, I've tried to give it up, but it's worse."

Ai Wen frowned and handed over a stack of materials.

"Look at this, I recently deciphered the rune of that wooden pillow, Mr. Hua, you have something to hide from me."

Ai Wen's expression was solemn, and a pair of blue eyes looked at the man in front of him with great urgency and seriousness.

Hua Huanbo was silent for a moment.

.................................

Mo Weiyu rummaged through some books about trauma.

Trauma? Seriously?

If An Guogong is really a serious trauma? Or something very serious, she won't have surgery.

What if I could heal Hua Yan's wounds? That's a big deal.

Mo Weiyu was immersed in medical books.

So much so that when a message came from the mobile phone, they didn't pay attention.

Someone frowned slightly, what the hell is she busy with? I'm busier than myself.

However, they should be meeting soon.

Yes, there.

Hua Huanbo, who was lying on the bed~ was subconsciously not very happy.

I used to look forward to seeing you every day, why don't I look forward to seeing you now?

I used to search for it with all my might, but now it's right in front of me, why do I have a headache every day?

And what Evan said today, why did he sound so uncomfortable.

I didn't want to, Hua Huanbo fell asleep with his head covered.

And Mo Weiyu has just entered Mengxiang.

...............................

The air in the early morning was exceptionally fresh, and Mo Weiyu, who got up early, had already walked ten laps around the yard, and Chang Lu also punched a set.

Mo Weiyu applauded behind him: "Chang Lu, who handed over your skills?" ”

Chang Lu raised his hand to wipe his sweat, raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Weiyu for a moment: "Yes, Master Hou." ”

It turned out to be the father of the original owner, Mo Shen? He bothered to teach a girl so much. It's for her to protect her wife and daughter. Thinking that his wife and daughter may encounter some difficulties one day and he can't protect himself, right?

He's really a responsible father.

Mo Weiyu empathized with this feeling, and her eyes were slightly wet~

"Are they really the ones behind the scenes?" The topic suddenly changed, and Chang Lu didn't find it strange.

Instead, he nodded solemnly.

"Yes, Miss, it's that person, that Geng San is what he personally taught~taught."

Mo Weiyu suddenly smiled.

"Can't you hide if you want to? Is it not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? ”

Chang Lu was foaming, and at this time, Wan'er's voice sounded.

"Miss, breakfast is ready."

Mo Weiyu patted Chang Lu's shoulder, and the two walked towards the small hall dedicated to eating together.

"Miss, this one just exploded, you can taste the thing you brought this time."

Wan'er was busy with the dishes.

Although Mo Weiyu had said many times that they didn't have to be like this and could sleep and eat with her, the two of them didn't want to say anything.

"Well, I feel that this time. You'll taste it later. Did you send it to your mother? Mo Weiyu said with a smile.

"Well, I sent it, and my wife said it was good."

"After eating in a while, it's time to visit the patient." Mo Weiyu said softly.

Wan'er's face was a little ugly, and her hand holding the meal also stopped.

Mo Weiyu looked at her.

"Miss, the Duchess said she was not allowed to visit."

Mo Weiyu didn't stop eating, and asked casually, "Are you not allowed to visit, or are we not allowed to visit?" “