However, there is also a glimmer of hope and attempt, which sprouts in Mu Hanxia's heart. Perhaps, this is her chance to get closer to him?

It's the turn of winter and spring, and the cold is slowly soaking through the buses that stop at night. Mu Hanxia took off his coat and carefully put it on him, then hugged his arms tightly and gently stomped his feet to keep warm. After a while, it was too cold to stand it, so he ran off the train, ran around the platform twice, felt the heat in his body, climbed into the car again, and sat next to him to guard. Again and again, she waited patiently for him to wake up.

——

Lin Mochen was entertaining late the night before. When I woke up today, it was noon.

He called the hotel to bring a lunch, ate it in his room, and sat on the balcony watching the heavy rain outside the window. After a while, he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the bottom of his suitcase, took out one and lit it, and slowly inhaled it.

It was the first time he had smoked in the country. He learned it in middle school, but he soon lost interest in this hurtful and useless thing. Hardly smoked. The last time I smoked was when I was making fruit in the United States, it was the hardest time.

He was wearing only a shirt and trousers, and his tie was not yet tied. Long legs sat on the couch with folded legs, smoking slowly, watching the white smoke rise from his fingers. After smoking one, he poked the cigarette butt out of the ashtray and did not take it again, but threw the rest of the cigarette back into the suitcase.

Then he exhaled softly, closed his eyes and rested his head on the couch. It's like savoring the excitement of nicotine.

The phone rang, and he picked it up: "Hey." ”

He Qingling's cold voice came: "Mo Chen, I already know that something happened to your company." ”

Lin Mochen opened his eyes, his eyes were dark: "What are you calling for?" ”

He Qingling froze for a moment, and her tone became colder: "You are my son, I am also responsible for this matter, why can't I call you?" After a pause, he said: "I didn't expect that Lao Zhou would be bought by them, and it was their move." I've become a pawn for them, huh...... Now what are you going to do? ”

Lin Mochen said lightly: "You don't have to care about this matter." ”

"Wait!" He Qingling's voice finally became a little emotional, "Mo Chen, you are my son, although you have not recognized me all these years, you and I both know that we still have meat after cutting off the skin." That's why this time, I fell into someone else's trap. Don't forget, I am the guarantor of this loan and am jointly and severally liable. And Zhang Yifang has already said cruel words this time, he wants to kill you, so it's not as simple as repaying the debt! As I said earlier, you are too young, too arrogant, and no one cares about your talent. But the water in Lin City is too deep, and the mainland is different from the United States where you are used to staying! Your piece of land was originally a side game, and the procedures were not formal, right? Now I hear they're playing tricks on you! Mo Chen, you must not go to jail! Even if it's a means to put all the blame on me. I'm getting old, and I'm jointly and severally liable this time, so it doesn't matter if I live my life in prison! But you can't! Listen to me, no matter what means you use, no matter who you kill, no matter who you sacrifice, as long as you get out yourself! You can't be ruined, you can't go to jail, you can't. ”

……

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mochen sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile.

Joint and several liability.

She went to jail.

Play hard.

He grabbed the ashtray next to him and slammed it on the ground.

After a while, he got up and put on his suit and coat, tidied up his appearance, and just wanted to go out, but the doorbell rang first.

When I opened the door, there was a person standing outside the door who I hadn't seen in a while.

Cheng Weiwei.

She was dressed in dust, dragging a suitcase, and was drenched in the rain, looking at him.

Lin Mochen was slightly stunned.

Since learning about Mu Hanxia's life experience, and Cheng Weiwei deliberately smeared her that day, Lin Mochen has not contacted her much, and let the people below contact her for everything.

"Senior brother......" she shouted softly. The voice is low and soft.

Lin Mochen was silent for a moment, turned around and let her in, and took a towel and threw it to her: "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

Cheng Weiwei sat down in the house, wiped the water on her hair and face with a towel, and said, "I know that you are a little tricky here, I brought Yongzheng's payment in advance half a year in advance, although the money is not much, but it is always useful." By the way, see if there's anything else you need help with. I also have some friends in China who can help you figure it out together. ”

Lin Mochen smiled: "Then thank you." After this level, I owe you a favor and repay it later. ”

The rain outside the window was pouring down. Both of them were silent for a while, and Cheng Weiwei's heart was extremely complicated. Her fingers wrung silently, but she was driven by some silent impulse. She asked, "Senior brother, are you going out?" ”

"Well, there's a dinner."

She was silent. In fact, I rushed over today, and it was somewhat impulsive. Because of his avoidance during this time, and the anxiety and hidden pain after hearing about his accident.

It was overcast and the room was a little dark. Cheng Weiwei looked at his still clear and upright face, and there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing silently in her heart. She lowered her eyes, but saw the soot scattered on the ground, and the ashtray rolling in the corner.

Lin Mochen looked down at his watch and smiled very lightly: "It's almost time, you go back to your residence first?" ”

"Hmm."

The two stood up.

Lin Mochen walked to the door, and suddenly Cheng Weiwei pounced on him and hugged his waist from behind: "Senior brother...... Don't you do that...... What's the difficulty, you say to me. I'll figure it out, I'll help you figure it out! I've always liked you so much and wanted to be with you. Don't you ever see it? ”

Lin Mochen's body was stunned: "Vivian, let go." ”

Cheng Weiwei's tears fell, refusing to let go, but she couldn't say anything.

Lin Mochen tore her hand away, then took a step back from the door and looked at her: "Vivian, you shouldn't say these things. ”

His tone was so indifferent that Cheng Weiwei felt sad in her heart and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Lin Mochen turned around and left.

——

The sky was constantly raining, and Sun Zhi drove a car from the company to pick up Lin Mochen to the hotel.

Nothing to say all the way.

Seeing Lin Mochen's face, Sun Zhi didn't say much.

The agreement was a luxurious and elegant hotel, and when he walked to the door of the private room, Lin Mochen already had a light and soft smile on his face.

Pushing open the door, except for a few familiar faces, they are all CEOs of the company. There is also a person, sitting in the far corner.

Xue Ning.

She wore a plain sweater and a long black dress, and her long black hair was softly draped over her shoulders, smiling at him.

Lin Mochen's face remained unchanged.

Her gaze is calm and gentle.