"Listen to me......"

Before Lin Yunlang finished speaking, the woman's uncontrollable sobbing sounded in the car again.

It can be seen that Zhu Wuwu is trying his best to hold back his tears, but he still can't hold it back after all.

In the past two years, Lin Yunlang rarely saw Zhu Wuwu crying.

Until today, he knew that even if she wore thick armor, she was still her in essence.

In front of her, she seems to be overlapping with the crying girl many years ago.

A hint of pity flashed in Lin Yunlang's eyes, and he reached out to grab Zhu Wuwu's head and gently put her head on his shoulder.

When a woman is at her most vulnerable, a man's broad shoulders can play a more role than words.

Outside the window, in a flower bed 300 meters away, a candid camera clicked and flashed.

Lin Yunlang's sharp gaze shot out of the window vigilantly, and then rolled up the window,

Five minutes later, the coefficients of the photos taken under these high-definition pixels were transmitted to Mo Sihan's mobile phone.

On the highway, a black limited-edition sports car sps through the night.

In the driver's seat, Yan Qing, who was driving, had a swollen nose and a swollen face. In the back of the car, his boss was no better.

Yan Qing recalled the scene of rushing in to save the boss just now, and she still had palpitations.

If he hadn't been clever enough to rush in immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong, his boss would have been lying in the hospital by now.

Yan Qing couldn't have imagined that such a high-end drinking party would end in a fight. He had known that this was the result, and from the beginning he would have chosen to follow the boss unwaveringly.

After ten years by Mo Sihan's side, no one would be more loyal than him.

In Yan Qing's eyes, Mo Sihan was resolute and decisive, but he was by no means a ruthless person.

Originally, they were supposed to go to the hospital first, but the little youth group said that they missed their father, so the boss hurried back to Jincheng.

In the eyes of the boss, there may be nothing bigger than the affairs of the Little Youth League. From the child's point of view alone, Mo Sihan is indeed a rare good father.

The screen lit up, and Mo Sihan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes.

The photos were sent by a private detective, looking at the high-definition photos, Mo Sihan's dark pupils were full of yin owls.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, and a pair of eyes were staring at the woman in the photo, exuding a cold chill.

Soon after, he closed his eyes again and fell into deep thought.

Originally, Mo Sihan was going to send that video to Lin Yunlang alone, but it was Mrs. Lin's appearance that made him change his mind.

is worthy of being a mother and daughter in the play, and the acting skills of the two are simply to the point of perfection, and Mo Sihan almost believed that Lin Qianyu was not worry-free.

The clip of the locker room flashed in his mind unconsciously, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the faint body fragrance on her body again, and at this moment, Mo Sihan regretted letting her go.

His 'hidden wife' should be crushed by him, shouldn't she?

A layer of coldness appeared on the corners of Mo Sihan's lips: I wish you no worries, I believe we will meet again soon.

……

As soon as the car got off the highway, Mo Sihan received a call from Su Lan.

On the phone, Su Lan's tone was a little coquettish: "Si Han, did you say that you would accompany me?" Where are you now? ”

Mo Sihan's voice was steady, and his voice was slightly tired: "I just came back from the field. Su Lan, I may not be able to go to your place tonight, let's have dinner together at noon tomorrow. ”

"Okay then." Hearing this, Su Lan was a little unhappy.

But there is no way, who let the person who grabbed the man with her be Xiaoqingtuan.

In the past, Mo Sihan's emotional ups and downs were related to Su Lan, but now, Xiaoqingtuan is the NO1 in his mind.

No wonder, Su Lan hates Xiaoqingtuan so much.

What made Su Lan even more puzzled was that the little youth group would cry when they saw her, which made her very embarrassed.

Speaking of which, there is a reason why Xiaoqingtuan doesn't like Su Lan.

When the Little Youth League was very young, Su Lan thought that the child didn't remember things, and always bullied the Little Youth League in disguise.

The result of this is that Su Lan reaps the consequences, because of the relationship between the Little Youth League, in the past two years, Mo Sihan has treated her significantly worse than before.

Su Lan used to have a dream about his wife, but now, the dream has woken up early.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Su Lan, who was wearing heavy makeup, went out in high heels.

Recently, she has become obsessed with masked balls. At the ball, she was the heartthrob 'Poppy Queen', and there were countless men who fell under her pomegranate dress.

She is addicted to such games, and in her current concept, the most important thing is herself.

She once loved him more than herself, but no matter how hot her heart was, it would be cold.

If there is no intimacy in the relationship, love will fade quickly.

She had waited for him, and now she decided not to wronged herself anymore.

As for Mo Sihan, as long as he still believed that she was the one who saved her when he was unconscious, she would always have the opportunity to act in front of him.

At least in terms of money, Mo Sihan never treated her badly.

Dozens of minutes later, the car drove into the old Mo family's house.

Far away, Mo Sihan heard the cry of the Little Youth League.

Mo Sihan's heart twitched, and he walked into the room in three steps and two steps.

"Young Master, you're finally back." Steward Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Steward Gu just wanted to ask him why he was injured, but Mo Sihan walked over to him quickly.

Mo Sihan stretched out his hand and hurriedly hugged Xiao Qingtuan: "Xiao Qingtuan, come and hug Dad." ”

Who knew that Xiaoqingtuan opened its big round eyes, paused for a few seconds, and then cried "wow".

Mo Sihan's heart was about to be broken by the little youth group, and he coaxed softly: "What's wrong?" Little Youth League? ”

Xiaoqingtuan Lai cried on the nanny's body: "He is not my dad, I want my dad." ”

The nanny frowned and reminded Mo Sihan: "Young master, what's wrong with your face?" The little youth group may have been frightened by your appearance. ”

Mo Sihan realized the problem at this time, and he hurriedly asked Steward Gu to help him deal with the wound, until the blood on his face was wiped clean, and then he went to Xiaoqingtuan's room again.

This time, the little youth group finally recognized Mo Sihan as his father.

Xiaoqingtuan's soft voice called him sweetly: "Dabi, Xiaoqingtuan misses you so much!" ”

Mo Sihan doted on the little Qingtuan, and involuntarily smiled: "Dabi's little angel, Dabi misses you too." ”

The father and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time, and they're so tired that they can't do it.

No wonder some people say that the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, the little padded jacket in this life.

……

Three days later, Zhu Wuwu received a call from an unfamiliar number.

She didn't want to answer, but the number kept calling, so she simply answered: "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”

A familiar voice came: "Dead girl, it's really you." ”

As soon as he said one word, a woman's voice sobbing with joy rang on the other end of the phone.

The call was from Su Banxia, Zhu Wuwu suddenly froze, and she hesitated for a long time before she lowered her voice: "I'm sorry, did you make a mistake?" ”

"Good luck worry-free, I can hear your voice when you say the first word." Su Banxia cried and scolded on the phone, "Dead girl, you have been missing for so long, where did you go?" ”

Zhu Wuwu was short of breath and hung up the phone in a hurry: "I'm sorry, you really made a mistake." ”

After hanging up the phone, I was afraid that the other party would call again, so I wished you no worries and hurriedly turned off the phone.

A chill poured into her, and she trembled physically and mentally.

Zhu Wuwu's eyes overflowed with horror, and she had a hunch that behind this call might not be so simple.

"Bang!"

The mobile phone in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, and Zhu Wuwu squatted down to pick it up.

Within her sight, a pair of shiny black leather shoes stood in front of her.

Zhu Wuwu didn't need to look up, but he clearly felt the thorny gaze on his back.

Above his head, Mo Sihan's eagle-like black eyes grabbed every detail of the woman's expression in front of him, as if to see her through.

Zhu Wuwu gasped in his heart, and his expression seemed to be in a trance.

For a moment, Mo Sihan even felt that she was like a little white rabbit who had strayed into a trap, and this familiar feeling made him inexplicably excited.

Soon, however, the panic that had overflowed her face disappeared between her fingers.

Mo Sihan sneered in his heart: I want to see how long you can pretend?

Zhu Wuwu straightened his waist and met those eyes quietly.

"Why are you again?" The woman's eyebrows tightened, and her tone was a little disdainful and ridiculous.

Mo Sihan's eyes pressed and he smiled: "Miss Lin, I said we would meet again soon." ”

"I heard my brother say that he didn't receive the lawyer's letter from you, Mr. Mo is planning to make a trivial matter?" Today, she looks beautiful, but the tone of her speech is very tight.

For some reason, Mo Sihan was very annoyed when she looked at her like this.

Mo Sihan's jaw tightened, and his tone was mixed with Sen Leng: "No, I don't plan to take this matter personally, but if Miss Lin opens her mouth to beg me, things may have a turnaround." ”

Zhu Wuwu frowned, and his eyes were cold: "You have found the wrong person." Also, please let me go. ”

Four bodyguards in suits and ties lined up in front of her.

A frightening feeling of suffocation swept over her, and the shadow of her abduction flooded into her memory.

Zhu Wuwu's face turned pale in an instant, she covered her chest and panted desperately, almost unable to catch her breath.

What's wrong with her? Not good, she has asthma.

Mo Sihan hurriedly poured all the contents of her bag on the ground, quickly found the medicine and put it on her nose and gave her a few sips.

Three minutes later, Zhu Wuwu's discomfort gradually disappeared, but her face was still as white as rice paper.

Mo Sihan glanced at the bodyguards, and the bodyguards all withdrew.

"Miss Lin, would you mind going to the opposite side for a cup of coffee with me?" There was a majesty in the tone of Mo Sihan's voice.

Zhu Wuwu hesitated for a while, and finally just nodded.

Mo Si's cold eyes lit up, and he strode towards the coffee shop opposite.

Zhu Wuwu followed behind.

In the coffee shop, the lines of Mo Sihan's face were slightly stiff, but a pair of eyes stared at her fearlessly.

Eyes collided, and Zhu Wuwu felt the cold from his eyes, which made her knees go soft.