After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the coffee table in front of him. Not only did the wound hurt, but the pain also made people tired easily. Mo Shichen put the pillow on the sofa at the top, rested his head on it, and lay down half of his body. On the sofa.
In the bedroom.
Wen Yi fell to her knees after entering the door, letting herself sink deeply into the soft mattress. There was no movement outside. She didn't know if she didn't hear the sound of the door opening or closing, or if the man outside really didn't. leave.
She closed her eyes and just lay on her bed like this. She couldn't tell what she felt now, maybe she didn't feel anything at all.
Only a few minutes later, her cell phone, which was still on before going in to take a shower, buzzed.
If it wasn't for the man who might still be outside, she might have simply thought it was his phone without looking at it. She traced the source of the earthquake with her hand and quickly found it in her hand, picked it up and looked at it.
Caller ID: Brother.
She pursed her lips and chose to answer without much thought, saying in a low voice, "Brother."
"Where are you now."
"In my own apartment."
Wen Hanye was silent for a moment and then said quietly, "Shen Yu called me just now."
What was said was naturally self-evident.
She said in a low voice, "I'm fine."
"I'm not happy to hear that."
She pursed her lips and said, "It's not something worth being happy about in the first place."
Wen Hanye laughed out loud at the other end, "Have you had dinner?"
"No, I don't want to eat."
"Does it make you unhappy?" Wen Hanye said slowly, his tone was like a normal chat, there was no special comfort in it, "Or, if he hadn't lied to you, you would be ready to be with him, so now Are you so disappointed and angry?"
"I'm angry at myself for being stupid, can't I?"
"Are you still angry at yourself for being so soft-hearted and being manipulated by him again and again?"
“…”
Wen Yi spoke after a while, her tone irritated, "He is still outside."
"He came to you so soon?"
"Um."
"Go to the property owner and ask the security guard to throw him out, or directly report him to the police for harassment."
“…”
"I threw him out today, but he will find a way to come back tomorrow. I will find bodyguards to deal with him, and he can find more people."
Wen Hanye said calmly, "At least he is clean today, or if you are cruel enough, take advantage of his current injury and weakness, hit his gunshot wound a few times, and let him roll to the hospital for another two months. That way, You will have another two months of quiet time."
“…”
Wen Yi was speechless, "Brother, are you serious?"
"Why, you can't bear it?"
"No."
"He can shoot himself. You can't even do that. Just with this difference in strength, you won't be his opponent even if you practice for ten years. A man like Mr. Mo, as long as you attack him If you are a little bit soft-hearted, he will eat you to death, and now, you have been eaten to death by him."
Wen Yi didn't make a sound.
It's not that she didn't understand what her brother said.
For Mo Shichen, she was able to miss him after separation, not to regret or miss him, and to refuse all his overtures, but she was not strong enough to see him hurt without being indifferent.
"Or," Wen Hanye said calmly, "If you can't be cruel to him, just be cruel to yourself, stop struggling, and just let him go."
… …
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yi became even more upset.
She didn't want to go out and hit his wounds, she didn't want to see him at all.
I turned over on the bed for a long time, from the head to the end of the bed, and then changed positions from the left to the right. Finally, I simply lay on the bed, letting my mind empty, and fell asleep like this until dawn tomorrow.
The brain that should have been thinking wildly, due to fatigue or the negativity of withdrawing from the world, slowly became sleepy.
"Ding Dong."
The doorbell rang suddenly, and Wen Yi woke up at the last moment of falling asleep. She sat up suddenly.
After a few seconds, she slowly remembered the current situation. She held her head and did not get out of bed.
The doorbell not only woke up Wen Yi, but also woke up Mo Shichen on the sofa in the living room.
He waited for a minute and was almost sure that Wen Yi was not ready to go out. Holding the sofa, he slowly opened the door.
Outside the door was the driver he sent out an hour ago, holding two large thermal boxes in his hand, "My lord, dinner for you and Miss Wen."
Mo Shichen hummed and reached out to take it.
Seeing his pale face, the driver couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Master, you don't look very good. Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay, close the door for me."
He was holding something in both hands and didn't have any extra hands to close the door.
"Okay, sir."
Mo Shichen turned around and walked back to the living room, and the driver closed the door behind him.
He placed both thermos boxes on the dining table in the dining room, then returned to the living room and walked to the door of the master bedroom. After standing still, he raised his hand to knock on the door and whispered, "Yi'er, come out for dinner."
The woman inside didn't give him any response.
Through a door, it seemed even quieter, as if there was no one inside, or she had fallen asleep.
Mo Shichen continued to knock, "If you are angry with me, there is no need to be in trouble with your body. Come out and have something to eat."
Still to no avail,
After Mo Shichen couldn't get any results for five minutes, he raised his voice and said, "You come out to eat, and I will leave."
A minute after saying this, the door suddenly opened.
Wen Yi looked at the man standing in front of him.
They stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, with a hint of cold and indifferent mockery in his eyes.
She broke the silence, "You can go."
Mo Shichen raised the corners of his lips and asked, "You don't want to see me so much?"
"Do you like asking questions knowingly?"
After a while, the curve of the corners of his lips softened, "Okay, you want to eat, I'll leave."
Her eyelashes fluttered, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
She was probably used to his entanglement, and she was subconsciously not used to him suddenly withdrawing.
But this was just a subtle feeling that passed by. Wen Yi didn't show any emotion on her face, she just looked at him lightly.
Mo Shichen gave her a long and deep look, then turned around. He walked to the coffee table and picked up the mobile phone on it. Without looking back at her, he walked towards the door with his long legs.
Wen Yi didn't know what was going on in her mind. Maybe she had to watch him walk out the door before she could feel relieved? His eyes never left the man's figure.
When Mo Shichen walked to the entrance, he seemed unable to support his body and raised his hands to hold on to the wall.
Her pupils narrowed and she unconsciously took a step forward, but stopped the next second.
Is he really that weak, or is the cruel trick at work again? A few days ago, his wound was bleeding and he couldn't stand still, so she pressed it harder. Did it hurt him like this
Mostly just pretending.
Just to fulfill his wish again, she really wanted to be eaten to death by him just like her brother said.