"You're afraid that you're not coming to see me, you're here to be angry with me." When Moran Ember heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Then am I glad that I haven't you off yet?" General Chu silently saw Mo Lanyan smile before he opened his mouth happily. The seriousness just now was just a cover for him.

Mo Lan pursed his lips and smiled, did not answer Chu Jiangmo's words, just looked at Chu Jiangmo quietly.

The smile on Chu Jiangmo's face gradually faded, and he couldn't help but pity the woman in front of him who had been in love with him for more than ten years.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

"It's fine." Chu Jiangmo's heart tugged, he comforted Mo Lan Ember with a smile, and watched Mo Lan Ember say the word pain without concealment, and his heart also hurt.

He knew very well what kind of woman Moran Ember was.

A woman who has never shown weakness in the eyes of others, but now she can say the word pain without hesitation, how much pain it makes her look like this.

Chu Jiangmo really wanted to reach out and pat Mo Lanyan's head, just like before, when Mo Lanyan was hurt, he would stand by her side, and he would reach out and pat her head to comfort her.

It's just that this action can't be done now, it's too intimate, because she is already married.

He didn't even dare to shout a single ember now.

Mo Lanyan looked at the undisguised distress on Chu Jiangmo's face, and her heart warmed, compared to Fang Yabo, Chu Jiangmo's care could warm her heart more.

"You kid, it's good that I didn't look away, I'm lucky to have a friend like you." Moran Ember smiled, the smile on his face a little more sincere.

General Chu smiled silently and said nothing, but a faint light flashed in his eyes.

yes, I'm lucky to have met you. It's just that I wasn't lucky enough to marry you.

"Jiang Mo." Moran Ember was silent for a few seconds, struggling for a few seconds before he spoke, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

Hearing Jiang Mo's familiar nickname, Chu Jiang Mo was in a trance for a long time before he realized that he had lost his temper, smiled apologetically, and naturally spoke, as if he had long known that Mo Lanyan would ask him this question.

"Fang Luchen was indeed diagnosed with mental illness, Fang Yabo didn't lie to you about this." Chu Jiang looked at Mo Lanshen directly, and he admitted that he couldn't believe that Fang Luchen was mentally ill.

Because he cares too much about Moran Ash, he will not forgive, let alone let go, anyone who hurts Lan Ash.

But he had to admit that Fang Luchen was indeed mentally ill, and he had to help that damn Fang Luchen say 'love'!

"I know he didn't lie to me." Mo Lanyan smiled bitterly, Fang Yabo had never lied to her, "I just want to know, why did Fang Luchen harm me." ”

"Don't think about it." Chu Jiangmo picked up the apple and fruit knife in the fruit basket, lowered his head, the thumb of his right hand was attached to the cold blade, and the other four fingers were gripping the handle of the knife.

The slender five fingers of the left hand hold the apple in place, making it easier to peel the apple with the right hand.

The eyes as bright as the stars were staring at the apple in his hand, and his eyes were so serious. It seems that peeling apples is an art.

"Jiangmo, do you know something?" Mo Lanyan stared at Chu Jiangmo, his face sank, "I'll meet her tomorrow, are you really not telling me anything?" ”

Chu Jiangmo still chose to remain silent, his eyes seemed to only have the apple in his hand, but a flash of fierceness occasionally flashed in his eyes.