After recuperating for two days and two nights, Shen Mo finally regained some strength. When he woke up, his head didn't hurt as much as before, but the bubbles on his mouth were still there. The slightest movement caused excruciating pain.
Shen Mo turned his head and saw Liang Cheng sleeping soundly on the sofa. He frowned and stood up. He was very thirsty now and wanted to drink water.
He walked out by himself, poured a large glass of water and drank it. He felt much more relaxed all over. He slowly walked back to the room. Liang Cheng was still sleeping. There were papers scattered on the floor beside his feet. Shen Mo reached out and gave them to him. pick it up.
He didn't mean to read it, he just picked it up for him. It was inevitable that he would see some information about heart disease, including a case. Shen Mo didn't take care of it. He wasn't in charge of such a professional thing. Those who study medicine don’t really understand it.
He picked up the information and put it next to Liang Cheng. Maybe he was too close and Liang Cheng felt it. Before Shen Mo could take his hand back, Liang Cheng woke up.
"Hey, why are you up?"
"I'm all right."
Liang Cheng shook his head and reached out to touch Shen Mo's forehead: "Well, the fever is gone."
Seeing the N missed calls on his cell phone, Liang Cheng jumped up quickly and called back. After being scolded by the director, he had to rush to the hospital. In the past two days, everyone was focused on Shen Mo.
"Don't touch the water with your hands."
"I know, long-winded."
"Hey, you heartless guy, let's go."
After Liang Cheng left, the villa became empty. Shen Mo, who had been lying down for two days, felt his waist was sore. He went into the kitchen and cooked himself a bowl of noodles. After eating, he took some medicine. He looked at the time and saw that it was already noon.
I reached for my phone and tried to turn it on, only to find that it was out of battery again.
Charge and turn on.
As expected, a bunch of missed calls and messages, and a glimpse of a familiar number made Shen Mo stunned. Looking at those harsh words, Shen Mo's heart suddenly locked up.
He thought of the dream he had had, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped. When he came to his senses and realized what he was doing, he was already standing at the door of the villa, wearing thin clothes and bare feet.
A cold wind blew, which cooled down Shen Mo's heated nerves.
Although nothing could be seen from Huo Yu's text message, Shen Mo had a strong feeling in his heart. He looked up at the sky and knew that his princess had already left.
During the two days when he was asleep, when she sent the message.
Shen Mo leaned against the pillar and sat slowly on the ground. He was the one who wanted to protect her the most, but he ended up being the one who hurt her the most, and eventually became the one who forced her to fly away.
fair enough!
They all return to their respective places after all.
But she did what she liked to do and realized her dream, while he, Shen Mo, paid off the debts of his parents and protected Huo Cheng until the real heir of Huo Cheng wanted to inherit and then handed Huo Cheng over to him. On hand.
On that day, he, Shen Mo, would really owe no one.
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It's a new week again. At 8:30 in the morning, Shen Mo appeared in the top-floor office. Cheng Yijing was stunned for a moment, then walked into the president's office: "Young Master Mo!"
"Morning! Please make me a cup of coffee."
"OK!"
Cheng Yijing pressed the button on the coffee machine, then returned to her office, sorted out the information, and then walked into the president's office with coffee in hand: "Young Master Mo, these are some documents that have not been processed in the past few days. They have been processed. Yes, I sent it to your email."