"Qingyi, why haven't you set off yet? What are you thinking? ”

When the pony-tailed girl stood quietly on the edge of the fence, her beautiful eyes wandered and looked into the distant sea and fell silent, accompanied by the appearance of a gentle footstep behind her, Murong Shuo's familiar soft words, mixed with a little curiosity, quietly came from behind the girl.

"Well, Uncle Six. Are you feeling better? ”

Disturbed by Murong Shuo's abrupt questioning voice, Liu Qingyi quickly regained his senses, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man approaching in front of him, seeing that his delicate and fair face was much more bloody and energetic than last night, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved and cared about it.

"It's much better, with such a powerful niece here, what is my uncle's internal injury."

When answering, Murong Shuo didn't forget to raise his hand and caress his chest gently, feeling the subtle residual pain that was almost inexercisable in his heart, and when his heart was quite shaken, a look of joy also appeared on his face, and he didn't forget to make a joke, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"Sixth uncle, don't say that, the yin and yang cultivation in 'Silk Winding Strength' is broad and profound, I just learned some skins. In fact, last night, I didn't have the confidence to heal your internal wounds. ”

Liu Qingyi gently tugged at the corners of her ruddy lips, and raised her jade hand to brush the broken bangs that were blown messy by the wind in front of her forehead. However, she obviously didn't want to say anything more about this, and when she saw what Murong Shuo was about to answer, she thought about it and took the lead in moving away from the topic.

"By the way, Uncle Six, I contacted my aunt last night, she is in Songhai at this time. But when I asked her what she was doing in Songhai, she didn't say. Well, if you want to find her, you should be able to meet her now when you rush to Songhai. ”

"Songhai? What will she do when she goes there......"

Listening to the girl's puzzled statement, Murong Shuo's eyebrows and eyes were full of puzzlement and surprise, and when he muttered to himself like this in his heart, he hesitated slightly, then made a decision, and then nodded heavily at Liu Qingyi.

"Thank you, Qingyi, I'll rush to Songhai later. Although I don't know what she is doing in Songhai, I hope to persuade her to go back to Xiangxiu Valley. ”

"Hmm."

The head of the mantis hung down unconsciously, and Liu Qingyi only responded softly this time, and did not say anything more. Murong Shuo began to re-examine the girl in front of him, although the latter's gaze did not look at him, Murong Shuo's eyes still seemed a little wandering.

"Qingyi, I heard that today seems to be the day when the written exam results of your business school activities are released. So, will you go out to school later? ”

Murong Shuo took a slight breath, then lowered his head slightly, and tried to ask Liu Qingyi. However, it was obvious that he did not finish his words, but waited for Liu Qingyi's answer.

"How can the sixth uncle even know this. yes, I'll go out to business school in a minute. ”

I don't know if it's because of some kind of indescribable emotion, which makes Liu Qingyi's mood a little provocative and depressed, so that her mood can never be calmed down. Maybe it was because yesterday afternoon at the villa where Shao Yang lived, Nalan Qian looked at him with a faintly solemn gaze; In Liu Qingyi's memory, Nalan Qian rarely showed such a look.

Liu Qingyi knew very well that Grandpa Qian should have seen all the test papers in the top ten before.

Although Shao Yang had not shown any emotion, Nalan Qian was obviously able to recognize Liu Qingyi's handwriting. Because of this, Liu Qingyi will always be uneasy in his heart.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that Grandpa Qian saw something wrong with my test paper......"

"Why don't you wait for your uncle to accompany you. It just so happens that I have something to go to business school, so I should drop you off. ”

When Liu Qingyi's mind was caught in thoughts and memories, and her face was slightly discolored because of her cranky thoughts, Murong Shuo's still soft suggestion voice suddenly came into her ears, making the girl's nerves startled.

Obviously, Liu Qingyi was a little surprised that Murong Shuo would propose a resolution to send him to school. However, when he heard that he was also going to the business school and had something to do, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help but raise a trace of curiosity, and he couldn't help but ask by the way: "Sixth uncle, what are you doing in the business school?" ”

"Secret."

Facing Liu Qingyi's inquiry, Murong Shuo only smiled faintly and raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully. However, after seeing the former's pretty face and becoming a little displeased, Fang Cai reluctantly added: "I just want to inquire about an old friend, you won't know him, so don't ask." ”

"If you don't say it, how do you know that I don't know. In addition to the students who are not in the same department as me, there are not many faculty members I don't know. ”

The girl's red lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be a little reluctant, and her originally vaguely worried emotions were gradually diverted, and she smiled and spread her hands at Murong Shuo in front of her, and replied with some confidence.

"Okay, okay, I can't beat you. The person the sixth uncle is looking for is called Ruan Zhuya, do you know her? ”

"Hmm—I don't know."

When Murong Shuo thoughtfully recalled from his mind for a moment, and then narrated this somewhat nostalgic name, Liu Qingyi looked stunned, and after briefly recalling it, he shook his head a little sadly and denied.

Although she had hoped that Liu Qingyi would not know about the existence of this person, when Murong Shuo heard that she didn't know her, a touch of stupidity still flashed in her eyes. It seems that you still have to find it on your own.

It's just that I haven't been back to Santa Fe for so many years, and I don't know if I can find out about her again.

"Alas, it's not too early, if you want to leave, let's go now."

Raising his wrist to look at the time on the watch, Murong Shuo raised his head lightly and looked out of the sky, then urged Liu Qingyi slightly, then turned around and walked slowly to the corridor on the second floor of the balcony.

Liu Qingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips gently took a deep breath of fresh and cool air, and she also took a lotus step, and followed Murong Shuo out of the delicate open-air balcony of this potted plant.

Behind Liu Qingyi's distant shadow, next to a small potted mound, the phoenix grass taken from the phoenix flower garden was quietly swinging its leaves in the gentle breeze, shaking off the dew drops that had originally condensed on it......

Santa Fe Central Hospital, at the end of the corridor on the second floor of the inpatient department, in a high-end single room.

"Okay, Qingyu, mom can come by herself, your body is not completely well, let's sit on the side for a while."

Shen Ruxin sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the fragrant sweat that was oozing slightly on Mo Qingyu's forehead, and then her eyes finally fell on the little hand in front of the girl who was rubbing the towel in the basin, and sighed faintly with some distress and some emotion, while opening her mouth to persuade, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and snatched the towel from Mo Qingyu's hand.

"But Mom, you see, I'm all right. I heard from the doctor that I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow! ”

Being forcibly snatched over the half-wrung wet towel from his fingertips, Mo Qingyu was obviously very displeased, and hurriedly pouted and retreated to the side, turning back and forth several times in front of Shen Ruxin, until his head was slightly dizzy before stopping, and then deliberately emphasized resistance.

"You just can't be quiet. I'd rather you stay in the hospital for a few more days, and I'm worried about what will happen to you......"

Shen Ruxin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but feel quite a headache for the girl in front of her who couldn't be idle at all, and she suddenly sighed so directly.

However, when the words were halfway through, Shen Ruxin quickly stopped abruptly, as if she remembered the words that her husband Mo Shaotian had told her in her ear last night, and she was busy thinking of words that could move the topic away from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, how can you say that about your daughter? Where am I so ignorant, it was just an accident before! ”

However, before Shen Ruxin wanted to speak again, Mo Qingyu, who heard another meaning, suddenly drooped her pretty face with a smile on her face, with a look full of gloom, lowered her head with her eyes away, and muttered softly on her lips, it seemed that she was really angry.

"Mom didn't mean that. I'm just worried about you, okay, be obedient, quickly wash your face and go to the cafeteria for breakfast together. ”

After wiping her face briefly, Shen Ruxin put down the towel and scrubbed it again, and then handed it to Mo Qingyu, looking at her daughter's rare displeasure, she suddenly felt a little funny in her heart, but she was still suffocated, but she still urged and persuaded her.

"Well, Mom, I don't want to eat breakfast, I'll go to the cafeteria and bring it to you in the ward."

"Why don't you want to eat breakfast, are you really angry with your mother?"

Shen Ruxin slowly stood up, approached Mo Qingyu who was leaning on the edge of the bed, stuffed the towel into her palm, and then her eyes fell on the girl's delicate face, and asked a little puzzled.

"No, it has nothing to do with you, Mom. It's that I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat. ”

Mo Qingyu still lowered her head, her two small hands fell in front of her and pulled each other, and her pretty face was a little faintly low.

"Then what's going on, you're recovering now, how can the wound heal so quickly if you don't eat?"

Her eyes were always looking at Mo Qingyu, although she saw the clear sorrow on the girl's cheeks, but Shen Ruxin didn't seem to intentionally break it directly, but just persuaded patiently and step by step.

Mo Qingyu's red lips pursed lightly, and she raised her head cautiously, and the corner of her eyes swept towards her mother, but she just met the sharp eyes that the latter had been looking at her, which was so awe-inspiring that it could not be questioned.

"Okay, I'll just go eat......"

Quietly retracted his gaze with some trepidation, Mo Qingyu was also worried that something would happen to his mother because of his temporary willfulness, so he could only nod his head very reluctantly and agree against his will.