Chapter 152: Terrifying Text Messages
It feels really nice to have a friend like this around, and although it may really cause her a little trouble because of it, but in comparison, friends will be more important.
Wrong behavior can be forgiven, because the original intention is always good, and it is never better than the wrong person, who is wrong in the first place.
Nameless kept his head down and ate seriously, and when he was almost eating, he saw Mo Qiqi and Su Shuishui coming back together.
"Why did you go so long?" Fang Qinglan gave the vegetables to the two girls: "Hurry up and eat, the dishes are almost cold." ”
"It's fine." Mo Qiqi shook her head, and decided for the time being not to tell Fang Qinglan about it, this was a matter between her and Su Shuishui, Fang Qinglan had a preconceived impression of the exposed person was not good, and the unnecessary misunderstanding should be digested in her stomach alone.
A few people at the dinner table at the back chatted casually, and did not say anything sensitive, and Su Shuishui, who had always been worried about being known, settled down.
When she returned to the hotel in the evening, Su Shuishui lied that she still had to memorize her lines, and was driven back by Mo Qiqi with a smile, Fang Qingwen didn't know what to do, and praised Su Shuishui with a smile: "This kid used to like to play as much as you did, but now he has suddenly become so sensible." ”
"Hmm." Mo Qiqi was burying his head in sorting out the clothes that had just been dried, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and only after putting away the clothes did he untie the duck tongue brought by Fang Qinglan, and happily stuffed one into his mouth, so delicious that he narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mom, thank you." ”
"What's polite to your mother, I'm just a daughter like you, who is good for you?" Fang Qinglan picked up the bottles and cans that Mo Qiqi had placed on the bedside table, and a trace of doubt swept up in her eyes: "Are these all your injuries?" "Almost all of the wounds written on it, Fang Qinglan is sure.
Mo Qiqi didn't hide it, nodded and opened the wardrobe to find pajamas and came out, "I asked Shui Shui to wipe it for me last night, so I don't have to trouble her tonight." ”
"That's right." Mo Qiqi took his pajamas to the bathroom, walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "Mom, the empty room here is not on our floor, you want to come to my room too far, anyway, it's the weekend, or you sleep in my room with Nameless at night, and I will go over to live with Shui Shui at that time?" It's all next door, which is more convenient. ”
"It's fine." Fang Qinglan nodded obediently.
Mo Qiqi went to take a bath with a smile, then turned around and lay on the bed, and asked Fang Qinglan to help her apply the medicine on her back that she couldn't apply medicine, and then put on her clothes while wiping her hands and legs while talking to Fang Qinglan.
Nameless has nothing else to play, and when he was bored for a while, he hugged Mo Qiqi's computer to watch anime, but he didn't notice what the mother and daughter were talking about.
"Why do I think I've been here for so long, and Dongzi hasn't even had a phone call?" I don't know why I mentioned Lei Zhendong again, Fang Qinglan was a little dissatisfied with this son-in-law since she knew that Mo Qiqi was injured and Lei Zhendong didn't come over, and asked Mo Qiqi again: "The Jizi painting I saw tonight is really an excellent young man, Dongzi has seen him, right?" ”
Her mother's eyes are really vicious.
Mo Qiqi took a breath of cold air gently, and although he didn't show anything on the surface, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Lei Zhendong was so taboo that Ji Zi's painting was so taboo that he even threw away the medicine he bought, and her mother actually asked them if they knew each other here.
But looking at Fang Qinglan's curious gaze, Mo Qiqi still nodded, leaned on Fang Qinglan with the corners of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "I will be measured myself." ”
"That's not what your mom meant." Fang Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and sighed softly, "Mom, you have been with Dongzi for so long, don't give up your relationship easily, otherwise you will only regret it in the future, but if you really think that you will be happier with this young man than with Dongzi, Mom will also support you." ”
"Mom?" Mo Qiqi's head deviated from Fang Qinglan's shoulder, and he stared at her in disbelief.
What's wrong with her mom today?
Fang Qinglan looked at Mo Qiqi carefully, and saw the slight incomprehension and depth in her eyes, she immediately laughed again, her eyes became gentle and soft again, she glanced at Mo Qiqi and then turned around and fell on Mo Wuming, who was watching TV: "Qiqi, you can make up your own mind, Mom is just casually talking, of course it is best if you can go with Dongzi to the end, Nameless and I, we both like Dongzi, of course, if you like it too." ”
Mo Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, originally thought that Fang Qinglan really fell in love with Ji Zi's painting, but it turned out to scare her.
She had already told Su Shuishui to go to sleep at Su Shuishui at night, but because she chatted too late, Su Shuishui had already fallen asleep when she passed, Mo Qiqi gathered her clothes, sat on the balcony with the glass window open for a while, and then gently pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and was about to go to sleep, and suddenly heard her mobile phone ringing on the sofa.
It's already early in the morning, and someone is still texting her?
Su Shuishui fell asleep, and the ringtone of her mobile phone couldn't wake her up at all, but Mo Qiqi was stunned on the spot when she opened the mailbox.
Unfamiliar phone number, no pictures, just a simple sentence: "Miss Mo, remember to pay attention to the news tomorrow morning, it shouldn't disappoint you, don't thank me." ”
Mo Qiqi's breath froze instantly, and his whole body was so cold that he seemed to have been fished out of ice water, his body tensed, leaning on the floor tiles next to the sofa.
The heart suddenly beat at a faster pace, so fast that Mo Qiqi could feel the pain caused by the convulsions, I don't know if it was because of the gloomy feeling in the other party's tone, or because she was already afraid of living like this again?
Today's celebrity actors are very fond of using all kinds of scandals, whether good or bad, to hype up their reputation, but she never thought that one day she would let herself live such a life.
Because of this, she did not choose to enter show business at the most difficult time.
She needs sunglasses and hats to go out, and she can't adapt to it anyway, and she doesn't want to adapt to it.
“…… Feed. Mo Qiqi's head was in a mess, and he couldn't help but go to the balcony, close the curtains and shut himself out, his hands trembled uncontrollably, but he still accurately dialed Lei Zhendong's mobile phone.
"Haven't slept yet?" Lei Zhendong took the information in his hand, his eyebrows were deep and indifferent, but he saw the phone suddenly ringing, and on it was Mo Qiqi's name, and the coldness of his body was still for two seconds, slightly warm.
Putting down the information in his hand, Lei Zhendong stood up and walked to the window to answer the phone, his voice was soft, like the sound of the midnight wind, quietly blowing on people's hearts, and gently hitting Mo Qiqi's heart again and again.
"Nope." Mo Qiqi simply spit out a word, but it seemed to use up a lot of her strength, and the whole person squatted down unconsciously.
The balcony of Su Shuishui's room was not covered with a thick cashmere carpet like her room, so the cold touch quickly passed through her legs and spread to her entire body.
In fact, even at night in this season, it is not much cold, at most there is a slight coolness, but Mo Qiqi sat on the ground, and felt that the whole world was cold for no reason, and even the heat she exhaled instantly became the deepest indifference and alienation.
"What's wrong with you?" Lei Zhendong frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was not quite right with Mo Qiqi, "What happened?" ”
"No ......" Mo Qiqi opened his mouth with difficulty, thinking about how to confess such a thing to Lei Zhendong, and hesitated for a long time without thinking of how to say it, and talked about other topics: "My mother and Nameless came over." ”
Lei Zhendong's affairs in the past two days are not small, and he has not been in contact with Fang Qinglan or Nameless, so he didn't know that the two of them were already in City C, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard this, "When?" ”
"This afternoon." Mo Qiqi replied honestly, when she thought of that text message, she still felt uncomfortable, and she didn't want to tell Lei Zhendong in the middle of the night, but he was probably the only one who could help her at the moment, so she hesitated for a long time, and waited until Lei Zhendong's breathing became a little heavier, as if she was about to ask her something, Mo Qiqi finally spoke: "Brother Dong, can I ask you something?" ”
Mo Qiqi looked at the dark night outside the window with a solemn expression, I don't know what the weather will be tomorrow, there is not even a small star in the dark night sky, it is pitch black, and there is really no other color in the eyes.
"Is there anything else you can't tell me?" The feeling of uneasiness in Lei Zhendong's heart also became strong with Mo Qiqi's heaviness, she rarely took the initiative to tell him anything, although he repeatedly asked, but the situation did not improve much.
"It's getting late." Mo Qiqi felt very depressed when he thought about it, hugged his knee tightly with the free hand, put his pointed chin on his knee aggrievedly, and his eyes were slowly filled with sadness, "I don't know if there is a way." ”
Even if she was a layman, she knew that newspapers were usually printed the night before, and were to be distributed very early the next morning, and now it was past twelve o'clock, so it was reasonable to say that this morning's morning newspaper had already been released.
Maybe Lei Zhendong really has a way to intercept those newspapers, but how much turmoil will that cause? Can there be no rumors on the Internet because of this?
Mo Qiqi was a bit of a master, and her anxiety and panic made Leng gradually expelled, but the feeling of staying still made her very uncomfortable, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode.
Lei Zhendong patiently listened to Mo Qiqi's slightly rough breathing on the other side of the phone, he knew that her temperament had always been very calm, and it was impossible for ordinary things to make her so anxious and uneasy.