The bottom of the missing person notice is: Contact Mr. Yu. In the post, Mr. Yu also claimed to be the husband of the lost Mo Xian, her husband.

"I don't know him." Mo Xian said.

"You don't know him? I thought he was your husband, so I had someone contact him five minutes ago and he should be at the hotel soon......"

Mo Xian looked at the business card in his pocket again.

Chang Baile Welfare Home is the welfare home where she stayed when she was a child. Because she was treated unfairly, she escaped from the welfare home and was picked up by Forestry Mountain in her last life.

Chang Baile, she has lived there for four years, since she was three years old.

"Are you looking for someone at Chang Baile Welfare Home? I used to be from Chang Baile Welfare Institute, you tell me the specific situation, maybe I know who you are looking for. ”

Mo Junlin's eyes lit up, "Are you from Chang Baile Welfare Institute?" I was looking for a girl who was about three years old and went to Chang Baile, and the yard said that she used to live in room 901, but later she was not well cared for and fell and was adopted again. ”

"901? I'm also in room 901, and there are eight little girls in our room, all about the same age. ”

Mo Junlin smiled, as if there was hope again. So to Mo Xian, he used an honorific title: "Can you tell me the specific situation of the children inside?" ”

"Yes." Mo Xian sat up straight, "But I have one condition, I want a ticket to London with you, and you want to ensure that I can board the plane from the capital smoothly and land safely in London." ”

"No problem." Mo Junlin agreed, "I'll ask someone to send a set of clothes for you to change into, and we'll leave the hotel for the airport in ten minutes." ”

"Okay."

Mo Junlin left the room, and then the waiter brought new clothes.

Mo Xian lifted the quilt and got out of bed and changed it neatly. She turned on her phone, and there were a lot of red dots popping up in the call logs and text messages on WeChat.

Yu Shen made countless missed calls, and sent many text messages on WeChat and messages. Mo Xian didn't look at it much, just flipped it twice.

Then she dialed the number of the embroidery shop owner.

The boss on the other end of the phone said enthusiastically: "Miss Mo, your embroidery has been framed, and it will be sent to the address you gave in the afternoon, and you will receive it in about an hour." ”

"No need to send it." Mo Xian replied, "The embroidery is put on you, you can buy and sell it or throw it away." ”

Mo Xian hung up the phone after speaking.

She took out the SIM card from her phone, threw it in the trash, and walked to the door.

As soon as he went out, he collided with Mo Junlin.

Mo Junlin: "We can't go to the airport, your husband has already arrived downstairs, and there are still more people with him." We can't go away if we go hard, maybe you have to find a way. ”

"Husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, if it's not a big deal, just communicate it well, and settle it."

"Sir, I said I don't know him, he's not my husband." Mo Xian repeated it, but she agreed with Mo Junlin's words, "You cooperate with me, and we will leave the capital in about two hours." ”

In the capital, she can't stay any longer.

There is nothing worth her nostalgia for.

Forestry Mountain, he used her to conspire with the royal family, and she didn't care about him anymore, so she regarded it as repaying his kindness.

Royal sinking.

After she thought that she had planted on him, she devoted herself to him, and she was completely worthy of him, and she did not owe him anything.

She has always been a person, since she was three years old, she was a lonely person since she was living in a welfare home.

After nearly twenty years of going around and around, she is still alone. She is probably only suitable for living alone.

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in the room.

Within half a minute of Mo Xian and Mo Junlin returning to the room, there was a knock on the door.

The waiter opened the door, and Yu Shen walked in.

Mo Xian sat on the bed, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with him. He looked anxious, as if he was worried about her.

The man walked forward in three steps, and walked to the side of the bed in a few steps. He bowed down and stared at Mo Xian's pale little face, "I'm sorry." ”

Mo Junlin explained: "Last night, we drove into the city from the suburbs, and when we saw Miss Mo lying in the snow, we took her away. She had a fever last night and didn't go away until this morning. ”

"Thank you." Yu Shen thanked him.

He turned his head to look at Mo Xian again, and touched her face, which was still a little hot. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been angry with you, and I shouldn't have been angry with you. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up and see how we are doing? ”

Mo Xian's lips were dry, and he raised his eyes and looked at him a little weakly.

After looking at him for a while, she nodded, and after nodding her head, she shook her head again, "I'm hungry, I want to eat." ”

"Okay, let's go eat first."

Yu Shen lifted the quilt and was about to hug her, but Mo Xian blocked his hand first, then got out of bed and put on his shoes, raised his feet and walked forward.

Yu Shen immediately followed.

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Wuyi Square, Chinese restaurant.

Yu Shen ordered a few dishes that Mo Xian liked to eat, and the two sat opposite each other, leaning against the window. The snow outside the window fell on her face, making her a little whiter.

Yu Shen was naturally distressed.

He couldn't find anyone for more than ten hours, so he was so anxious that he drove along the streets of the capital to find it for the second half of the night.

"You're angry, I guessed that Forestry Mountain and the old man didn't tell you their plan, and I feel like I've been calculated. I explained it last night, and I'll explain it again today, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I didn't think it was necessary. ”

"In my opinion, as long as the old man does not hinder our relationship, I don't think there is any need to tell you about their complicated affairs."

Mo Xian sat across from him, looking at him so calmly that he was sluggish: "You admit that I am just a tool. ”

"I'm just too angry, and I'm so irritated by your words that I feel uncomfortable, so I want to be angry with you like you."

She still looked at him faintly, "You admit that I'm a tool. ”

"I didn't ask you for what you said that night, I think you were in a hurry to give yourself to me that night, and it is better for us to be together after we get engaged."

Mo Xian: "You admit that I am a tool." ”

Yu Shen suddenly: "......"

Mo Xian took a deep breath, and she glanced out the window, and it was snowy.

"I got a birthday present for you, which I made with my own hands. Last year's nineteenth birthday, those paper cranes, probably you didn't make them yourself. ”

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I wrapped some dumplings and put them in Jingyuan freezer. There are no green onions and coriander in the meat filling, which meets your taste. ”

She turned her head, ignoring the waiter who was serving the food, and said to him, "You came to me to ask for peace, right?" ”

The slap mark on the right side of his face has disappeared somewhat, but the redness is still there, from her last night.

"I'm here to apologize."