The corners of Mu Yichen's mouth were self-deprecating.

yes, he's so worried, why don't he go to the hospital to have a look?

He rescued the white pigeon in that situation, and she was greatly stimulated, and he did not want his appearance to bring back her bad memories.

Besides......

Lu Yuanhe had already taken the white pigeon back to the Lu family's hospital, and Mu Yichen had no position to stop it. What's more, the woman was in a semi-comatose state, and all she was reading in her mouth was Lu Yuanhyuk's name......

It's ridiculous to say, he used to annoy those people who cried and cried for their feelings, and he felt impatient with those women who shed a tear in front of him. What is love? He has never bothered to think about the answers to the big dye vat of this circle, men and women.

But lately, he's been really confused. Not only confused, but often angry.

always thinking of that woman uncontrollably in front of him, making him angry with himself; The woman was wronged and hospitalized, Lu Yuanhe lost contact, and he was angry with Lu Yuanhe; And even if Lu Yuanhe didn't appear, the stupid woman still thought about Lu Yuanhe, and he was angry with the stupid woman again.

The anger that was spinning in circles, he couldn't explain it himself......

"Let's go see her later," Mu Yichen asked Song Song, "How does she look in her mental state?" ”

Song Song sighed, threw away the cotton swab in his hand, picked up a new one, and continued to carefully smear Mu Yichen, "Her assistant has been there all the time, and her agent is now anxious to rearrange the next work, all the work at hand has to be pushed, all kinds of contract breaks and various apologies, it's really not easy to be an agent!" ”

Mu Yichen glanced at Song Song, "Okay, when did you learn to speak in a weird way," Mu Yichen glanced at the scar removal ointment on Song Song's hand, "This, you will have someone send her a copy when you go back." ”

Song Song responded, and then silently observed Mu Yichen's face.

"You can say anything, and when will you start to talk and stop."

Song Song then spoke, "Mu Shao, did Lu Shichu's thing go too far?" He is the second son of Old Man Lu, although the Mu family and the Lu family have a bit of a relationship, they must not be able to afford such a relationship. Now that the people are still closed, the Lu family has sent a group of people to come out to look for it, and it is a matter of time before they are found......

"He brought it on himself." When Mu Yichen mentioned Lu Shichu, he couldn't tear it up. What he put on the white pigeon, Mu Yichen wants to get it back little by little......

In the past two days, Lu Shichu has spent the past two days in self-doubt and collapse.

If wearing crappy women's clothes was a bit of bad taste for Mu Yichen to take revenge on him, then the three men who came into the warehouse later were Lu Shichu's lingering nightmare and a lifetime of shame.

He didn't want to think about that day, and even thought about committing suicide, but he was tied hand and foot, and he didn't even have the conditions to commit suicide. He will never forget the pain he felt that day, and the shame that was sharper than the pain...... Afterwards, the lubricant scattered on the ground stimulated his nerves and imprinted it on his life......

Qin Jiannan has been guarding the white pigeon in the hospital for the past few days, feeding water and food, and running errands.

But the words of the white dove are few.

Basically, I didn't speak.

Originally, the white pigeon was not a person who talked a lot, but he couldn't stop Qin Jiannan from talking too much, in the past, as long as Qin Jianan moved his mouth, the white pigeon would definitely be amused. But since this hospitalization, Qin Jianan's joke-telling spell has disappeared. She never saw Bai Ge's smile again, even if she saw Bai Zhan come to see her, she still couldn't hide her depression.

In embarrassment, Qin Jiannan had no choice but to ask Lu Yuanhe for help. But when Lu Yuanhe came to the ward to see the white pigeon, she was just more silent.

The white pigeon didn't dare to sleep day and night, and when he closed his eyes, he could always see that he was coaxed by Lu Shichu to put on all kinds of clothes and skirts in a room where there was no light of day, and he often had to retch when he woke up.

Even she began to resist Lu Yuanhyuk's touch.

Several times Lu Yuanhe stretched out his hand to touch her head, but was frightened away by her vigilant eyes, and his hand stopped in mid-air in awkwardness. She no longer let Lu Yuanhe hold her, but often deliberately kept a distance from Lu Yuanhe, and tried not to make eye contact with him, preferring to look out the window in a daze.

"Little pigeon, I will definitely find my second uncle, whatever grievances you have suffered, I will get it back for you. You trust me. ”

"Little pigeon, I'm sorry I wasn't in the country at the time, and I couldn't find you in the first place, it's all my responsibility......"

After Lu Yuanhyuk's words were finished, the white pigeon was always faint and had no additional reaction. Gradually, Lu Yuanhe stopped talking, after all, no matter how much explanation and justification he had, it was too pale. Besides, Lu Yuanhe is not a person who talks much, so he comes to accompany her for a few hours every day, often bringing her favorite snacks and meals.

On this day, Lu Yuanhe accompanied Bai Ge to finish eating, walked out of the ward and gently closed the door, and the moment the door closed, his face sank at a visible speed.

"Haven't you found anything yet?"

Han Bin shook his head, "Mu Shao's people are very strict-mouthed, and they refuse to say what kind of situation the young grandmother was like at that time. However, it is also possible that they really don't know, because they said that only Mu Shao himself entered the room where the young grandmother was closed. ”

"If you haven't seen it, that room should still be there, right?" Lu Yuanhe frowned, "Send someone to the villa on the outskirts of the city now." After thinking about it, he changed his words, "I'll go and see it now." ”

Han Bin hurriedly stopped the person, "Lu Shao, our people have already gone to that villa." The room where the young grandmother was locked was on the fourth floor, and now it was just an empty room, and it was simply in vain, and nothing was found. ”

"What about the people on my second uncle's side? Did you find it? ”

"No......" Han Bin remembered the conversation between Mu Yichen and his own president in the Mu family's hospital that day. Mu Shao said, whether you can find someone or not depends on your ability. It is almost certain that Mu Shao arrested the person, and it seems that he is hiding it very well, and there is no rumor at all. But ......"

"But what?"

"But the old mansion has been calling you back, Mrs. and the old man are very angry, Old Man Lu also has high blood pressure, the old mansion sends people to urge every day, Lu Shao, see when you go back......"

"What about Lu Shichu's wife? How's that second aunt doing? ”

"After Miao Rui heard that Lu Shichu and the young grandmother were in a villa on the outskirts of the city, the whole person seemed to be in a bad state, and now it is said that she is not going out at home, and she is talking all day long about what the soul of the second master was hooked away by the fox spirit, and she should not enter the door of the Lu family if she says that the surname Bai is not shallow...... And she doesn't seem to know that the second master has been arrested now, so she thinks that the second master took the young grandmother away and hid it, and it was a secret place to hide the golden house, and the rest of the Lu family may also think so, Lu Shao, do you want to release some news that the young grandmother is now hospitalized, so it is not a way to misunderstand. ”

Lu Yuanhe pinched his eyebrows, "Being misunderstood is better than them coming to the hospital to harass her." Lu Yuanhe walked to the terrace at the end of the corridor and lit a cigarette, as if talking to Han Bin beside him, and as if talking to himself: "I should have guarded against my second uncle, I didn't expect that more than 20 years have passed, and he is so obsessed that he even dares to do it directly against her." Mu Yichen...... Without telling me much about how he took the pigeon, I imagined it...... I found that I didn't dare to imagine...... Mu Yichen is crazy, and now he looks like a pigeon, I ...... I've had some guesses, but I ......"

Han Bin was silent, acting as a listener at the president's unique moment of vulnerability.

"I will never let Lu Shichu go, when everything is found out, he will have to pay the price for what he did."

Han Bin knew that his president would do what he said, but ...... After all, it was Lu Shao's second uncle......

Lu Yuanhe held a cigarette, half of his body was leaning on the handrail of the terrace, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated for a long time, but he ignored it.

As soon as Lu Yuanhyuk's mobile phone stopped vibrating, Han Bin's mobile phone rang. Han Bin picked it up and glanced at it, although he didn't want to disturb Lu Shao at this time, he still spoke: "Lu Shao, it's Director Jian who called." ”

Lu Yuanhe glanced at the phone in Han Bin's hand, and after a pause for a few seconds, there was a faint helplessness in his tone, "You take it, just say I'm in a meeting." With that, he left from the balcony. He stood outside the white pigeon's hospital room for a while, and finally did not push the door in again, but went straight downstairs.

In the ward, Qin Jiannan checked the large area of abrasions on the back of the white pigeon, and she was in tears. This is not the most uncomfortable, the most uncomfortable is the white pigeon's multiple soft tissue contusions all over her body, but she just held back the pain and gritted her teeth without saying a word. Qin Jiannan wiped the hands of the white pigeon with a warm towel, and while wiping, he wanted to say something, but the white pigeon looked like it now...... Her heart knot, Qin Jiannan couldn't do anything.

Qin Jiannan finished wiping his hands and washing the towel, and began to comb the white pigeon's hair again, and the white pigeon sat there very obediently, not moving or hiding. Combing and combing, Qin Jianan's tears fell, "Little pigeon, can you tell me something?" I feel very distressed when you don't speak, you cry out, it will be better to cry...... As long as you can relax and be comfortable, I can do whatever I want......"

The white pigeon's eyes were red, but the tears never fell. She turned her head, gently stroked Qin Jianan's back, and spoke for the first time in a few days, her voice hoarse and ugly, "I'm fine...... Call Ray......"

Half an hour later, Ray came directly from Xingyu to the hospital, stood by the bedside, and read all the postponed work schedules on the schedule as the white pigeon requested.

After hearing this, the white pigeon raised his eyes and glanced at the two people opposite, and said with difficulty, "...... One, week, after...... Let's get back to work. ”

Qin Jianan blew up directly, "You are full of injuries now, don't say any variety shows and roadshows, plane shooting is very difficult, and your body can't bear it at all." She turned to Ray, "You're an agent, you have something to say!" How could she start working in this situation! ”

The white pigeon said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say that as long as I am relaxed and comfortable, I can do anything...... Now, all I want most about is to hurry up and work. ”

Ray looked at Qin Jiannan and then at the white pigeon, and after a moment, he said, "I'll arrange it." ”