Probably he stopped after hearing the sound. After a while, Mo Beiyan turned around.
Song Qingyu squeezed the bottom of his trousers with his dripping hand, and pulled the elastic band of the sick pants with his other hand. He suddenly turned around and saw this scene!
She still shows half of her ass!
Song Qingyu's face was even more red: "Mo Beiyan, you are a rascal!"
Damn, it's easy to take off your pants with one hand, but the hand that wears pants is so hard!
Mo Beiyan didn't show any indecent meaning, he just laughed teasingly, and came over very calmly to lift her pants, and said calmly: "Be honest if you are sick, with such a bad temper. do what?"
Song Qing: "..."
She even disliked her being temperamental!
"I will hug you out." Mo Beiyan had already bent down and hugged her, as if the embarrassment just now did not exist, and asked: "Your situation should recover quickly, so you don't need 24 hours to drip. Today The needle can be removed after the bottle is finished. What do you want to eat, I will let Long Xiaojiu deliver it at noon.
That voice can be called gentle!
Song Qingyu looked at him suspiciously.
Mo Beiyan put Song Qingyu back to her sex, lowered her head to see her staring at her face, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"
He touched his face subconsciously, thinking that there was something.
Song Qingyu shook his head and said nothing.
However, my heart is more or less touched.
The dignified Young Master Mo unexpectedly waited for her to go to the toilet? Thinking about it, I feel incredible.
Can a man like a tyrant be so gentle to people
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Mo Beiyan saw that she was not talking, and was a little worried, and stretched his hand toward the nurse bell to call the doctor.
Seeing his intentions, Song Qingyu quickly said: "I'm fine without calling a doctor."
"Then what's the matter with you?" Mo Beiyan sorted out the drip bottle, sat down in front of the hospital bed, looked at her with concern, with worry in his eyes.
Song Qingyu glanced at him and shook his head: "It's okay. I was thinking about what happened this time. Who on earth hates me so much and wants to kill me."
When mentioning this matter, Mo Beiyan's eyes sank, unable to control the cold voice, and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will check it out."
Song Qingyu looked at him deeply, and suddenly asked: "Find out who the murderer is behind the scenes, you want to help me?"
"Of course." Mo Beiyan said it for granted, without thinking at all.
He looked serious, but Song Qingyu suddenly asked: "What if... this person is someone you can't move?"
Mo Beiyan was taken aback: "What?"
Obviously he had never thought about this possibility.
Song Qingyu lowered his eyelids and did not look at him again.
She actually didn't know who wanted to kill her, but she also had some faint guesses in her heart.
If Shen Qiaoyin was going to kill her, then she would definitely have been inquiring about her whereabouts long ago before setting up an ambush like this. With Shen Qiaoyin's ability and financial resources and her social contacts, can tracking her and Lu Nianzhen unknowingly not be discovered by those invisible bodyguards in the dark
Song Qingyu admires her if it is really Shen Qiaoyin!
However, Song Qingyu had more than one answer in his heart!
Another name emerged in her heart-Ye Bingqing!
Ye Bingqing, regardless of financial resources, contacts, or wrists, all have this condition. Moreover, Ye Bingqing may also have a motive for murder. Knowing that her fiance is raising a little girl outside, her Song Qingyu and Mo Beiyan have no relationship in fact, but it will not affect Ye Bingqing's opinion!
In the eyes of outsiders, she would definitely be regarded as Mo Beiyan's little lover!
So, if Ye Bingqing did this, it must be a perfect fit, how could it leave evidence
Without evidence, Mo Beiyan would naturally not be able to speak for her Song Qingyu.
But if there is evidence, Mo Beiyan dare not refuse this marriage, is it possible that he would dare to oppose the vice president
"What are you thinking?" Mo Beiyan felt that Song Qingyu must have thought of something, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you have other enemies?"
Song Qingyu shook his head: "You can say I don't have one, but... You can also say there is."
The specious words made Mo Beiyan even more confused: "What do you mean?"
Song Qingyu sighed, and said, "I can't be sure. Without evidence, I can't rely on wild guesses to say that others are going to kill me. Maybe it's slander?"
She was just guessing, suspecting Ye Bingqing had this motive.
But maybe Ye Bingqing didn't care about her existence at all
How many wealthy marriages are actually just maintaining a surface, secretly the husband and wife play their own things, and it is fun.
Mo Beiyan was a little anxious: "Tell me what you have thought of, it will help to investigate this case!"
Song Qingyu faintly smiled, "Isn't Brother Mo very capable? You can check it yourself."
After speaking, closing his eyes, no matter what Mo Beiyan said, he would not open it.
What else can Mo Beiyan do
She is a sick person now, does he scold her, press her, threaten her
At eight o'clock, the nurse came over and replaced Song Qingyu's drip with potion. Long Xiaojiu also brought breakfast.
"Young Master Mo, Mr. Zhang called to ask when to re-negotiate the contract. You left suddenly, and he was very upset." Long Xiaojiu put the breakfast on the bedside table, and followed the content of the phone call he just received with Mo Beiyan report.
Mo Beiyan had two mobile phone numbers, one was his personal number, and the other was his work number. They were basically in Long Xiaojiu's hands and he never took them by himself.
Hearing Long Xiaojiu's words, Song Qingyu looked at Mo Beiyan.
Only then did she remember that Mo Beiyan should be on a business trip at this time, so when he came to Haicheng, he left his job aside
When she fell into the sea, her backpack also fell into the sea. Other things were okay, but her mobile phone was damaged by the water, so she was bored now. It is difficult to call other people to talk about the situation. I can only lie in a ill and stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Because of the recognition of this disaster in her heart, she still thinks that Mo Beiyan is more likely to be there, so she is reluctant to face him face to face until she hears this.
Reaching her gaze, Mo Beiyan swept his eyes towards Long Xiaojiu coldly: "Things can be rolled down when you put them down!"
Long Xiaojiu: "..."
He just said a word, what did he do wrong
However, as Mo Shao's special assistant, he has long been accustomed to Mo Beiyan's habits.
"Then I will go first." Long Xiaojiu turned around honestly.
When I walked to the door, I suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, I just received a call from Miss Ye, saying that your personal mobile phone was turned off. Is it dead?"