Chapter 412, don't make assumptions

Su Chengying stopped her.

"Xiaoxing, do you think he will tell you the truth? Hurry up and sober up, if the person was really killed by him, it can only mean that he has no humanity at all, and he has deceived you from beginning to end, and you will not be happy with him. ”

Mo Xiaoxing knew what he meant, but how could he give up like this?

Just now, Gong Luojue also said that he wanted to marry her......

"Brother......" She took a deep breath, raised her head, and her eyes were red: "Give me a little time, okay, even if you have to leave, you have to make it clear to him." ”

Su Chengying was a little disappointed: "How long do you have to go?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Su Chengying sighed heavily and slammed his fist on the wall.

Mo Xiaoxing was startled, and hurriedly held his hand to look, and found that the joints were already bleeding.

"What are you doing? Masochism? Hurry up and get to the hospital! ”

Su Chengying withdrew his hand, turned it behind him, and looked at her sadly: "Xiaoxing, sometimes I really don't know what to do with you." ”

Mo Xiaoxing was instantly wrapped in a sense of self-blame: "I'm sorry ......"

Su Chengying is different from others, from beginning to end, he loves her, and he is reluctant to say a word to her.

She's so ignorant of lifting.

But feelings can't be betrayed.

She also wanted to abandon everything and live an incognito life with Su Chengying, but she couldn't do it.

What's more, with their identity, being together would have been a mistake in the first place.

Su Chengying took back the appraisal certificate, pushed open the door, and left quickly, leaving only one sentence.

"Don't keep me waiting."

Mo Xiaoxing returned to the table with heavy steps, and his mood was the same as when he left.

Gong Luo Jue looked at her strangely: "Are you sick?" Why is your face so ugly? ”

Mo Xiaoxing shook his head and didn't speak.

Someone came over to drink with them, Mo Xiaoxing picked up the cup and shook his body violently.

Gong Luojue really couldn't sit still now, got up to help her, and said to Kevin Li and the others: "Xiaoxing is a little unwell, I'll take her back to the hotel first." ”

Everyone praised him as a peerless good boyfriend.

Gong Luojue asked Dylan to drive the car out, hugged Mo Xiaoxing to the parking lot, and asked her, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing couldn't hold it anymore, and said truthfully: "My head hurts a little." ”

Gong Luo Jue said: "Then let's go to the hospital." ”

Mo Xiaoxing hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I don't want to go to the hospital, I'll go back to the hotel and rest for the night." ”

Gong Luo Jue scolded: "Are you crazy? Sick and not going to the hospital? You think you're iron-clad? ”

Mo Xiaoxing couldn't tell him the truth, only said: "I know my own body." ”

Gong Luojue stopped talking, but the aura emanating from his body was low and terrifying.

Arriving at the parking lot, Dylan was taken aback by the expressions of the two of them and asked, "Little Star, what's wrong with you?" Got into a fight? ”

Gong Luojue was already in a bad mood, and when he heard him call him like this, he immediately reprimanded: "Who made you call her so close?" ”

"Huh?

"In the future, you can only call her Miss Mo! Get lost! ”

Dylan glanced at Mo Xiaoxing in horror, and Mo Xiaoxing winked at him, signaling that he was fine.

Dylan opened the door and ran into the elevator, turning around as he ran to make sure they had no sign of making a move.

Gong Luojue sent Mo Xiaoxing to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt: "You really don't go to the hospital?" ”

"Not really."

"Okay, then don't blame me if you're too sick to get up tomorrow."

Gong Luojue sat in the driver's seat, closed the door and stepped on the accelerator, the sound of the engine was the same as his irritable mood.

Back at the hotel, Mo Xiaoxing went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Gong Luojue sat in the living room, holding a laptop to deal with some documents sent by his assistant across the ocean.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the bathroom.

Gong Luojue immediately threw away the computer and ran over to knock on the door.

"Mo Xiaoxing! What's wrong with you, Mo Xiaoxing? Open the door! ”

Mo Xiaoxing's voice came out from inside, as if it was very painful: "I can't get up......"

"Then you get out of the way, the farther away the better!"

Gong Luo Jue said, raised his foot and kicked the door violently, successfully kicking the door open.

He ran in anxiously, only to see Mo Xiaoxing lying on the ground, covering his knees with a forbearant expression.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Xiaoxing said embarrassedly: "I was a little dizzy, and I fell down while dressing......"

Sure enough, there was a pajama scattered next to her.

Gong Luojue reluctantly picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

"You, you, let me say what?"

Mo Xiaoxing knew that he didn't pay attention, so he obediently shrank into his arms and didn't speak.

Gong Luo Jue put her on the bed, opened the closet and found a clean pajama and threw it to her, and when she put it on, he came over with a tube of ointment.

"Legs out, let me see your knees." He said angrily.

Mo Xiaoxing pursed his lips and stretched out his right leg that had been injured in the fall.

Gong Luojue squatted down in front of her, held her leg, and saw that the wound was not broken and bleeding, only bruises, so he applied the ointment, and then wiped it with his hands, and slowly massaged it to dissolve.

His palms are large, the palms are hot, and the fingers are slender and well-proportioned, giving a very pleasant touch.

His expression during the massage was also very focused, his forehead hair hanging down to cover his eyebrows, revealing only a narrow chin and a high nose bridge.

Why would such a perfect person kill people?

Is it just for your own business?

He is not short of money, is his career so important?

Mo Xiaoxing remembered the test report and asked him tentatively: "Do you remember Su Weiguo?" ”

Gong Luo Jue said: "Remember." ”

"And what is your impression of him?"

Gong Luojue raised his head, obviously not knowing why she asked this question all of a sudden, but he still thought about it carefully and replied, "It's quite old." ”

"Is that all?"

"How many years has he been dead, and where do I still remember him?"

Gong Luo Jue remembered an impossible possibility: "What are you asking for?" Don't you miss him? ”

Mo Xiaoxing was speechless and said, "How is it possible?" ”

When Su Weiguo was alive before, she avoided him.

Gong Luo Jue said: "That's good, otherwise if you think about a dead old man when you are with me, then I will really vomit blood." ”

Mo Xiaoxing said: "I think it...... If he hadn't died suddenly, what would we do now? ”

At that time, she was already engaged to Su Weiguo, and it was likely that she would get married next, and then accompany him to death as a little nanny.

And Su Lina and Gong Luo Jue are in a hot fight, even if Gong Luo Jue doesn't like her, he may not be with her for the sake of family interests.

Gong Luo Jue looked into her eyes, stood up and hugged her.

"Don't make such assumptions, I never make assumptions, just look at the present and the future."

Assumptions mean that nothing happened, and it is no good to think about more.

And he likes to be in control of his own life, and he can't afford to deviate in the slightest.

Mo Xiaoxing didn't speak, and gently leaned into his arms.

I don't know how long I can enjoy this warmth.