What does this rhetorical question mean? He doesn't need to be sharp to taste it.
She bit her lip and asked calmly and slowly, "What do you know?"
Mo Xigu still stated in the same neither fast nor slow tone, very gentle and indifferent, "I don't know the specifics, I just mentioned it in casual chat with a few friends who came to see me recently. You know, Tang Yueze is a celebrity in this circle. , if something related to him happens in the morning, it will spread to almost everyone who knows him at night.”
Mo Xigu and Tang Yueze, sons of wealthy families from Lancheng's upper class, including their respective friends, naturally play in the same circle.
"what did they say?"
Mo Xigu's tone was a little helpless, "Tang Yueze and Liang Manyue broke up... I heard that it was because Liang Manyue even risked her life for her childhood sweetheart's ex-boyfriend,"
He said calmly, "That Tang Yueze baby girl is famous, but this time she was hospitalized. Not only did he not show up, I heard that he also went abroad for a vacation. He is probably really going to break up."
Chi Huan was silent and did not make a sound.
There was something lost in my mind.
She didn't know why Liang Manyue gave up Mo Shiqian for Tang Yueze, and now she went back to break up with Tang Yueze because of Mo Shiqian.
Is there something wrong with their relationship, or...
The fairy tale love between the most famous and vigorous young man in Lancheng and the authentic Cinderella is them.
If we still end up like this...
The so-called unforgettable thing is actually nothing more than that.
"Why did they break up... You will ask me what happened to Liang Manyue and Mo Shiqian?"
"I heard what the nurse said," Mo Xigu's voice was a little low. "These days when she was hospitalized, Mo Shiqian would appear in the hospital every day. Those young nurses were all talking about how handsome and gentle he was. Considerate and attentive... The rumors may be exaggerated or watery, but I think whether you are with him or not, he is still the man you love most after all."
Liang Manyue and Mo Xigu live in the same hospital.
With Mo Xigu's family background, face, demeanor, charm, and methods, it was a simple matter to get some tidbits of information from a few nurses.
Chi Huan didn't speak for a long time.
Her mind went blank and she didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Mo Xigu smiled in a low voice, "You can decide to leave him, but you can't stand the slightest thought he may have for other women?"
Ever since that time at Larry's house, when she and he were locked in the door, and she opened the window and jumped down without thinking, he knew that Chi Huan loved that man very much.
This kind of love must not be able to tolerate a grain of sand in its eyes.
It was completely different from knowing that he was wavering between her and Su Yabing, but still being able to calm down and marry him.
Chi Huan closed his eyes and murmured a smile, "Yes... because I am afraid of death, so I would rather break up with him, but I can't stand it if he is a little nice to others... "
She was so angry, so jealous that she couldn't control herself.
She overestimated herself.
She also underestimated her desire to possess him.
"Then you go back to find him. Maybe... he is using Liang Manyue to force you to go back to find him."
Really, did he want to use Liang Manyue's method to force her to take the initiative to find him
But he was Mo Shiqian, how could he use... such a method
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan stood on the balcony, letting the cold wind blow through her head, trying to calm down and wake up.
Ready to move.
My mind is full of extremely noisy thoughts, go find him...
But…
What if Liang Manyue "risked her life" to save him, which really moved him...even if he just said he fell in love with her a few days ago.
No one can be 100% sure about emotional matters.
When Chi Huan thought of this possibility, he felt like a huge stone was weighing on his heart.
Somehow, she took her mobile phone, opened the address book, and pointed her finger at the words "Mu Mo".
I didn't think about what to say at all, but the call was already broadcast.
Toot, toot, toot…
After a full minute of mechanical, repetitive beeps, the sweet voice of customer service sounded, "Sorry, no one answered the call you dialed..."
He doesn't answer her calls;
This time, Chi Huan didn't have to dial a second time to figure out that he just wouldn't answer her call.
Yesterday she called several times but he didn't answer. If they hadn't met her in the hospital, he might not have answered any of them.
… …
At noon, Anke delivered a nutritious lunch prepared by the chef to his door as usual.
"Miss Chi, your lunch."
Chi Huan lowered his head and looked at the thermos box without reaching out to take it.
He asked someone to deliver food to her on time, but he didn't even answer the phone.
She didn't know if this was due to lust or his last patience with her.
"Miss Chi, if you don't want it, can you keep it and throw it away yourself, otherwise Mr. Mo will blame me for not doing things well."
Chi Huan looked at her and took it with his lips pursed.
"An Ke."
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"If I ask you about Mo Shiqian, will you answer me truthfully?"
An Ke was startled, then smiled and replied, "Mr. Mo never said he would hide his whereabouts from you. If you want to ask me, I should be able to answer you, if I know."
She lowered her eyes, rubbed the lid of the thermos box with her fingers, and asked anyway, "I called him and he didn't answer. Is he at work... or in the hospital with Liang Manyue?"
At the end of her words, she raised her eyes and looked directly into An Ke's eyes.
An Ke smiled, but her smile was always reserved like her emotions, "Mr. Mo went to New York. On the plane this morning... his cell phone should be turned off. If you want to call him, the call may not come through until at night." "
Went to New York...
He went to pick up Feng Xing.
After a few seconds, An Ke added, "Mr. Mo also asked me to tell you that he will fly back to China at six o'clock tomorrow night... If you think about it, go and pick him up."
Chi Huan hugged the thermos box and lowered his head, "I understand."
Tomorrow is the third day.
His intention was clear, if he decided to come back to him, he would pick him up at the airport.
… …
New York, USA.
A handsome and cold man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the darkness outside the glass reflected the outline of his figure and facial features.
He held the mobile phone in his hand, his eyebrows were tired, and his tone was very indifferent, "How is she?"
"You asked me to deliver the food to Miss Chi. She should have eaten it. I also brought it if you asked me to tell you..." An Ke's answer was clear and concise, and he asked a little confused, "It's just that Mr. Mo... are you really like this?" Aren't you afraid that Miss Chi will misunderstand and push her away instead?"
It was already so tense, and now Miss Liang comes...
The man's deep voice was mixed with an indifferent sneer, "Push away... where can she go?"
An Ke asked carefully, "If Miss Chi doesn't pick up the plane tomorrow..."
A man's clean and sharp voice sounded at the other end of the phone line, "It's best if she comes back on her own initiative. If she doesn't take the initiative, then tie her back."