Han Zhan's injury has healed, and the healed wound looks tender and fragile. Song Ci crouched by the sofa and finally smiled after checking the wound on Han Zhan's leg. "Now you don't need to drink any more medicine."
Hearing this, Han Zhan grabbed Song Ci from his legs and held it in his arms. "Is it possible to play other poses?" Han Zhan only cares about this.
Song Ci nodded Han Zhan's eyebrows, "Old hooligan, full of obscene thoughts, no wonder he always likes to drink wolfberry, it must be due to kidney deficiency!"
Han Zhan squeezed her waist, and said shamelessly, "I don't have a kidney deficiency, it's all because you are too capable, there is always a way to make my kidney deficiency."
Song Ci couldn't say enough about Han Zhan, her cheeks flushed slightly.
Song Fei was standing in the corridor, blatantly watching the flirting couple, and when they stopped talking, she reached out and knocked on the open door.
Song Ci stood up suddenly from Han Zhan's arms, and when she looked up, she saw Song Fei lazily leaning against the door. She couldn't help scolding Song Fei from embarrassment, "Song Fei, why did you open other people's doors indiscriminately?"
Song Fei: "The door is always open, it's because you two are so horny that you forgot to close the door when you started flirting."
Song Ci suspected that Song Fei was lying to her, but Han Zhan beside him said, "You really forgot to close the door."
Song Ci blushed immediately.
Song Fei asked them: "Is the flirting over? I'll come back later if it's not over."
Han Zhan pointed to the solid wood sofa on the opposite side, "Sister Fei, sit down." Ever since Song Fei set him up, Han Zhan never dared to be disrespectful to Song Fei. You can be as cute as you can be.
Song Fei sat down on that sofa, immediately took off her shoes, and leaned cross-legged on the sofa.
When there are outsiders around, Song Ci will never do this. She has a heavy burden as an idol, and she always sits like a swan in front of outsiders, with beautiful curves and sexy. But Song Fei didn't have the burden of her idol, she would always sit however she wanted, never caring what others said.
After sitting down, Song Fei said to Song Ci, "Give me a few of those grapes."
Song Ci grabbed a handful of washed grapes from the plate and threw them directly at Song Fei. Song Fei stretched out both hands suddenly, catching all the grapes like catching a ball.
While tearing the grape skins, she said to Han Zhan, "Who did you send to Dali?"
Han Zhan: "Long Yu."
Song Ci asked, "Why did you ask Long Yu to go to Dali?" Song Ci had been dealing with Mo Zhangkuang recently, and he didn't know what plans Han Zhan and Song Fei were planning.
Song Fei glanced lazily at Song Ci, and she said, "Mrs. Mo visited Dali this time and saw her eldest son."
As soon as Song Fei mentioned something, Song Ci understood what she meant. "Patriarch Mo knew about this?"
"I must know."
Patriarch Mo is very possessive of Mrs. Mo, if he finds out that Mrs. Mo met her eldest son born to her ex-lover behind his back, Mo Suixin will definitely not hold back.
"Do you think Patriarch Mo will take action against that child?"
Han Zhan nodded, "Yes."
Song Ci stared at Han Zhan thoughtfully, and couldn't help asking, "Han Zhan, if you were Mo Suixin, would you treat that child like this?"
Song Ci dug a hole and waited for Han Zhan to jump, but Han Zhan jumped over the hole with amazing jumping ability. He said: "Don't compare Mo Suixin to me, I will not let the woman I coaxed have a chance to fall in love with another man."
Song Ci glanced at him playfully, "Oh, are you so sure that I won't fall in love with others?"
It was rare for Han Zhan to become confident. "When I first got married, I might still be a little unconfident. But after a long time, you know my goodness. If you can still fall in love with other men, my name, Han Zhan, will be reversed." Write."
Song Ci: "Zhan Han doesn't sound good, but Han Zhan sounds better." Therefore, Han Zhan will never write his name upside down.
Song Fei sat on the sofa and was fed another handful of dog food without knowing it. She felt that the grapes in her mouth were sour and not tasty at all. I miss Yan Jiang so much, Yan Jiang will also say nice things to make her happy.
"That's right. I overheard that Mo Suixin was talking on the phone with a rich businessman surnamed Zhong this morning." Song Fei glanced outside the door to make sure that there was no one outside, so Song Fei said, "He promised to treat the rich businessman, but someone One condition, he asked that Zhong to kill Qi Jun."
After a pause, Song Fei added, "Qi Jun is Mrs. Mo's eldest son."
Han Zhan suddenly looked up at Song Fei and asked him, "Will you monitor my phone?"
Song Fei: "Your phone has anti-monitoring equipment. I failed to crack it successfully. I forgot to ask you, who got your anti-monitoring equipment for you?"
Han Zhan: "The mobile phone I use has the same system as my grandfather's."
"That's no wonder."
Han Zhan squinted his gray-blue eyes, looking at Song Fei with vigilance and vigilance. "So you actually tried to listen in on my calls?"
Song Fei said: "When I just woke up, I didn't dare to hand over my sister to you because I was worried about your character. I did try to monitor your equipment."
If you did it, you did it, Song Fei boldly admitted.
Hearing this, Han Zhan's expression looks better. "I will not betray Porcelain Treasure."
Song Fei hummed, but did not refute.
Song Fei saw Han Zhan's love for Song Ci. She doesn't believe that Han Zhan is a good person, but she believes that Han Zhan's love for Song Ci is true, without any falsehood.
At this time, Song Ci was called from the kitchen to inform them to go over for dinner. It turned out that it was Mrs. Mo who had returned, and Patriarch Mo had set up a banquet to invite Han Zhan and Song Ci to have dinner together.
The three went to the banquet hall of the cafeteria together.
The spiritual fruit is all ripe, and it will be off the shelves in a few days. Today there are two plates of spiritual fruit on the table. As soon as Song Ci sat down, Mo Zhangkuang stuffed a handful of Qi Lingguo into her palm.
Mo Zhangkuang said: "Don't you like to eat this? Come, eat more."
Song Ci hugged Qi Lingguo and smiled impeccably, "Thank you teacher."
Under the table, Han Zhan secretly took away the spiritual fruit in Song Ci's palm, leaving only one for her. When Song Ci was talking to Mo Zhangkuang and the others, he occasionally took a bite and put on a show, but he didn't show his feet.
During the dinner, Mo Suixin asked Mo Yang about the interesting things they encountered during the trip. During the tour, Mo Yang put all her thoughts on Qi Jun, and she didn't pay attention to whether the scenery was beautiful or not.
So when Mo Suixin asked, Mo Yang could only make up some random words to perfunctory Mo Suixin.
Mo Fengying kept her head silent and ate the dishes without interest. She felt that it was not good for her mother to deceive her father like this. Mo Fengying really wanted to tell her father the truth, but she was afraid of breaking the relationship between her parents.
Mo Fengying was so preoccupied that she hardly spoke at dinner.
After eating, Mo Fengying went back. Mo Suixin chatted with Han Zhan for a while, and the meeting ended at half past eight.
Leaving the cafeteria, Mo Suixin sent Mo Yang home first, and when he got home, he said: "Yang'er, you are tired from the long journey, you should rest first, I have a new patient, he will come to Guzhong tomorrow, His illness is troublesome, I have to check some information now."
"good."
Mo Yang didn't doubt Mo Suixin, he really fell asleep after taking a shower.
And Mo Suixin, who said he was going to look up information, did not go to the Shensi Building, but went out and walked around before arriving at Mo Fengying's small building.
Mo Fengying pretended to be busy, she couldn't fall asleep, so she turned on the TV and watched the movie made by her idol Yan Jiang when she debuted. Mo Suixin walked into the small building and saw that his daughter was infatuated with the handsome guy again, he reminded Mo Fengying with a laugh, "Hehe, look at the handsome boy again?"
Mo Fengying, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the laughter, quickly turned her head, and turned to look at Mo Suixin. "Father!" Mo Fengying turned down the volume of the TV, and retorted softly, "Yan Jiang is so full, he's not a boy."
Mo Suixin sat down beside Mo Fengying, pointed at Yan Jiang on TV, and said, "I like this guy so much?"
"My idol, of course I like it." Mo Fengying pouted her lips and said with some disdain: "Song Fei, that guy has such a lucky life that he was married back home by my idol."
Mo Fengying is not jealous that Song Fei is a virus expert, nor is she jealous that she took away her position as the young master, but she is jealous that Song Fei has all the love of her idol Yan Jiang!
ah ah!
Mo Suixin was amused by Mo Fengying's cute appearance. "I really like it so much. In the future, Dad will find a way to find you a man who looks similar to him to marry."
"No, my idol is a god-given face. No one deserves to have this face except him." Mo Fengying is Yan Jiang's fan.
Mo Suixin laughed again.
But Mo Fengying said again: "I won't marry, Dad, with my life span, marrying is harmful."
Mo Suixin couldn't laugh anymore.
Mo Suixin also disapproved of his father arbitrarily accepting Song Fei as a closed disciple and ordering her to be the young master. In his heart, he hoped that Mo Fengying could be the young master and the future head of the Mo family.
In that case, Fengying might still be saved.
but.
But Song Fei's talent and ability are indeed stronger than Fengying's. Song Fei herself is a well-known virus expert at home and abroad. If she can become the head of the Mo family, the Mo family's medical skills will definitely flourish under her influence and leadership!
Mo Suixin is not only Mo Fengying's father, but also the head of the Mo family. If the Mo family is destroyed by him and his daughter, then they are sinners!
Mo Suixin caressed Mo Fengying's head lovingly, and said, "I really hope that Granny Yao can die in these two years." If Granny Yao died naturally, then he could still go to intercede with his father and take the medicine away. The mother-in-law's heart is used to treat Fengying.
Mo Fengying leaned on her father's shoulder, with tears in her eyes, she smiled wryly and said, "How can it be, even if Granny Yao wants to die, Grandpa will keep her alive."
As the last medicine man, how could Granny Yao die! Mo Zhangkuang would not allow her to die unless she was squeezed out of the last ounce of value.
Why doesn't Mo Suixin understand this truth
You can't think deeply about this matter, the more you think about it, the more unwilling you become, and the more you want to do something that is slanted.
Mo Suixin sat with her for a while, then suddenly asked: "Fengying, did you make any new friends when you went to Dali this time?"
Mo Fengying's heart skipped a beat twice.
What does Dad mean by asking this
What did he know, so he deliberately came to test her? Or simply want to care about her life
Mo Fengying hesitated for a moment before saying: "I didn't make any new friends. When I was in Jinsuo Island, I met a very handsome young artist. His paintings are quite beautiful. I want to buy them, but he Disliked that the painting wasn't perfect, and tore it up in front of me, it made me so mad!"
Mo Fengying picked up some unimportant things and talked about it. Seeing that she was so frank and told about Qi Jun's existence, Mo Suixin thought that Mo Fengying probably didn't know that Qi Jun was Mo Yang's eldest son. .
Dispelling the doubts in his heart, Mo Suixin got up. "Fengying, go to bed earlier, I'll go back first."
"Good dad."
Mo Suixin returned to his bedroom and saw that Mo Yang was already asleep. He stared at Mo Yang's peaceful sleeping face and suddenly closed his eyes. After taking off his clothes, Mo Suixin climbed onto the bed, hugged Mo Yang from behind, and kissed her ear.
Mo Yang was woken up just after falling asleep, still a little confused, "What's wrong?"
Mo Suixin said, "I miss you."
It has always been like this, when Mo Yang wants what he wants, Mo Yang will not refuse, but he will not take the initiative either. The same is true tonight.
After the matter was over, Mo Yang quickly fell asleep again, and Mo Suixin rested his head on his right hand, staring at the ceiling for a while.
Mo Yang's reaction tonight is normal. The amorous feelings in those two days were really just her deliberate flattery, this cognition made Mo Suixin feel painful.
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Qi Jun packed his luggage, and before he left, he accidentally found a travel guide post, which mentioned a place called Shikong National Stone Museum.
After seeing the recommendation, Qi Jun became very interested in this museum, so he decided to postpone his departure for a day and planned to visit the museum.
In the early morning of the next day, Qi Jun came to the Shikong National Stone Museum alone, calmed down and appreciated each work. When he saw a marble work called "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", he stopped immediately.
Seeing this work, Qi Jun just felt amazed and felt the magic of nature. He remembered the appearance of this painting in his heart, and planned to copy this work of Feng Qiuhuang when he went back.
It was one o'clock at noon when we left the museum. Qi Jun was also a little hungry. He walked aimlessly along the street for a long time, only to find that there was a popular Guoqiao rice noodle shop across the street.
After coming to Dali for many days, Qi Jun has never tasted the taste of Guoqiao rice noodles. His appetite was whetted, so he stood on the side of the road and waited for the green light.
Seeing the green light turn on, Qi Jun stepped on the zebra crossing to cross the road. Suddenly, Qi Jun heard a piercing sound of sudden braking, which rang right next to his ears.
Qi Jun turned his head suddenly, and saw a seven-seater van rushing towards him. Even though one of the cars had stepped on the brakes suddenly, he was still doomed!
Qi Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and the hairs on his back stood upside down.
boom!
Qi Jun, with his backpack on, flew up in a parabola.
Qi Jun's body was slammed down in front of a bus stop, his internal organs and head shook violently a few times.
The muscles of Qi Jun's whole body were torn apart, and the pain made him unable to cry out. He could clearly feel the heart-piercing pain. At that moment, he wished that he could die within a second.
If you die, there will be no pain.
But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, not only did he not die, but he also emotionally felt something sprayed out of his mouth, puff by puff, it was hot
"Someone got into a car accident!"
The pedestrian came back to his senses and hurriedly called an ambulance.
At this time, a short, dark-skinned man rushed out of the crowd, and he shouted as he walked, "Let's go! There's a doctor here!"
Long Yu has been following Qi Jun for the past two days. According to Han Zhan's instructions, he loaded the car with first aid medicines and brought Sanming's powerful surgeon with him. Mr. Han said that this man named Qi Jun will be murdered, so they should follow this Qi Jun to save his life as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Han really hit the spot!
The doctor brought by Long Yu rescued Qi Jun on the spot, and the crowd automatically separated an encirclement circle to make room for the patient and the doctor.
And the driver who caused the accident knew that the mission had most likely failed after seeing a doctor rushing to perform rescue surgery on Qi Jun.
He turned the steering wheel a few times unwillingly, then got out of the car, sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying, "I hit someone, what should I do! I still have old and young ah!"
Soon, the police arrived and took the driver away. The ambulance also arrived and took Qi Jun, who was out of danger, to the hospital.
Long Yu followed to the hospital and waited for two hours before the doctor came out. The doctor declared that Qi Jun's life was fine, but his internal injuries were serious, and he needed two surgeries to recover.
Long Yu thanked the doctor, then went to a place where there were few people, and called Han Zhan.
"Mr. Han."
Han Zhan was sitting on the hillside of Beishan, surrounded by a field of azaleas in full bloom. He was biting a petal of the azalea in his mouth, and heard Long Yu say, "Qi Jun had a car accident, and his ribs were broken two times." root, severe hydrops in the spleen required surgery, but it is out of danger.”
Han Zhan felt relieved when he learned that Qi Jun had been spared his life but only had to suffer. "It's done well. Continue to guard Qi Jun to prevent someone from tampering with the medicine."
"Good Mr. Han."
After hanging up on Long Yu, Han Zhan called Song Fei. "Sister Fei, Qi Jun had a car accident at the second zebra crossing on XX Street. You can call out the surveillance camera and send it to Mrs. Mo."
After Mrs. Mo saw the surveillance, she was smart enough to discover the abnormality of the car accident, and then she would have doubts about Mo Suixin. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, the rest will be easy.
Hearing this, Song Fei scolded him: "You are really good at calculating people's hearts!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Fei immediately hacked into the local traffic bureau, stole the video of the car accident, and posted it on the Internet.
Song Fei made that video into a link, and then hacked into Mrs. Mo's phone, and saw the virus link was put on Mo Yang's phone. As long as Mo Yang opens any browser or social software, he will receive the push of this video message.
Mo Yang will definitely see the news!
After finishing all this, Song Fei let out a long breath.
The affairs of the Mo family are coming to an end soon.
Recently, there is a cold epidemic in Yanaka, and many people have a headache and low fever. Mo Suixin specially prescribed a prescription for the symptoms of the cold, and asked the cook to boil the medicine in a large pot and distribute it to each clansman.
As the head's wife, it's time for Mo Yang to show virtuousness, so he went to the cafeteria to distribute medicine every day.
After Mo Yang dispensed the medicine, his wrist hurt a little. While rubbing her wrists, she walked towards home. When she got home, Mo Yang called Aunt Ah Qing to pinch her sore right arm.
There was nothing to do during the massage, so Mo Yang used her mobile phone to surf the Internet. Her favorite thing to browse was a small video software, where she could always see many short videos of variety shows on family ethics.
Mo Yang always watched with relish.
Mo Yang opened the software, swiped through two or three videos, and saw a surveillance video named 'Young Painter Qi Jun Dali Car Accident Scene'.
When Mo Yang saw Qi Jun's name, he sat up straight suddenly.
When Aunt Ah Qing saw Mo Yang sitting up straight suddenly, she was startled, thinking that she had hurt the wife of the head of the family. "Ma'am, am I not pressing well?" Aunt Ah Qing looked like she had done something wrong.
Mo Yang waved his hands in disbelief, and said, "Auntie, go and do your work first, my hands are much more comfortable."
Aunt Ah Qing breathed a sigh of relief. "Well."
As soon as Aunt Ah Qing left, Mo Yang hurriedly opened the video and started watching it. When he saw the van crashing towards Qi Jun, seeing Qi Jun being knocked into the ground, Mo Yang's heart trembled violently.
How did that happen
Why did the car accident happen to that kid Qi Jun
After watching the video, Mo Yang found that after Qi Jun was knocked into the air, he was lucky enough to be rescued by three passing doctors, and her tense heart relaxed a little.
Mo Yang felt that this was unusual. It was a zebra crossing, and there were many pedestrians on that section of the road. Generally, cars would subconsciously slow down when passing the zebra crossing.
In the surveillance video, the van obviously didn't slow down. He suddenly braked suddenly when he was only two or three meters away from Qi Jun. When the car braked suddenly, the impact force was very strong. Qi Jun was lucky to survive such a violent collision!
Mo Yang felt that the van driver was committing murder!
no!
She must find out about this matter!
Can.
Although Mo Yang is the wife of the Mo clan, she has no real power at all. She wants to find someone she can trust to investigate this matter, but there is no one to find! This realization made Mo Yang feel discouraged.
Why don't you just ask Mo Suixin for help
As soon as this thought flashed across, Mo Yang dismissed it.
Mo Suixin absolutely must not know about her meeting with Qi Jun, he is very jealous and possessive. If he knew that he had secretly met with that child, Mo Suixin would get angry, not knowing what he could do.
Mo Yang was distraught, because of Qi Jun's car accident, he didn't eat at noon.
Today, Mo Fengying followed Song Ci and recited the prescriptions for a day in Shensi Building. After reciting the prescription, it was almost dark. Mo Fengying was a little hungry, she touched her belly and said, "I really want to eat eggplant with fish flavor."
Song Ci said: "I really want to eat roast duck." The duck roasted by their chef is really delicious, oily but not greasy, fragrant and crispy, just thinking about it makes Song Ci's mouth water.
Mo Fengying said: "When I was very young, I went to Kyoto with my parents and ate the roast duck there. It was really delicious."
The two foodies looked at each other, and swallowed quietly. Song Ci's WeChat suddenly rang. She opened the WeChat and saw a message from Song Fei: [Qi Jun was in a car accident and almost lost his life, but was rescued by Long Yu.]
Putting away the phone silently, Song Ci tilted her head to look at Mo Fengying, thinking to herself: Does Mo Fengying know about her brother's existence
When we arrived at Beishan, Song Ci opened the video software and started to browse after the Internet got better. She deliberately searched for Qi Jun's news and saw the news of Qi Jun's car accident. Song Ci pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Was there a car accident?"
When Mo Fengying heard it, she asked her, "Who was in a car accident?"
Song Ci said: "A painter I like very much is very handsome, and his paintings are very good. I just saw the push message and found out that he was in a car accident and his life was dying. What a pity!"
Because of Qi Jun's matter, whenever Mo Fengying hears the word 'painter' now, Mo Fengying always pays more attention. Hearing this, she asked Song Ci casually, "What's the name of the painter you're talking about?"
"Qi Jun, a very famous young artist."
Upon hearing Qi Jun's name, Mo Fengying's face changed suddenly. "Ah, I remembered that there is still a bucket of snail noodles at home. I will eat snail noodles tonight, so I won't go to the cafeteria. Song Fei, see you tomorrow."
Mo Fengying quickly returned to her house with her small satchel.
As soon as she sat down, Mo Fengying opened Baidu and searched for Qi Jun's news.
When Mo Fengying saw the surveillance video of the scene of Qi Jun's car accident, cold sweat broke out on Mo Fengying's back. She touched her forehead and also felt the cold sweat all over her body.
Qi Jun's car accident was too coincidental.
Thinking of the words her father asked herself before leaving last night, Mo Fengying had a suspicious thought in her heart——
Father, do you already know about the meeting between mother and Qi Jun
Is it possible that the accident was caused by the father
After all, his father once murdered Qi Tingxue in order to get his mother!
The more Mo Fengying thought about it, the more frightened she became. She felt a little guilty and uneasy, feeling sorry for her mother and that innocent elder brother. Mo Fengying suddenly understood her mother a little bit. She must be very heavy to be loved by such a jealous man.
Worried that her mother would be sad when she found out about this incident, Mo Fengying had to go and have a look to be relieved. It was dinner time, and when Mo Fengying entered the room, she only saw Aunt Ah Qing sitting alone in the living room watching TV without cooking, so she felt strange.
"Grandma Ah Qing, why didn't you cook?" Mo Fengying didn't see her mother in the living room, so she asked again, "Where's my mother?"
Aunt Ah Qing stood up and asked her, "Fengying, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll make it for you."
Mo Fengying said: "I ate, I came to find my mother, where is my mother?"
Aunt Ah Qing frowned and said: "Madam is not feeling well in the afternoon and has been sleeping. I asked her what she would like to have for dinner, but she also said that she has no appetite and can't eat anything."
Aunt Ah Qing glanced at the stairwell, and asked Mo Fengying: "Fengying, why don't you go up and ask to see if Madam has anything she wants to eat?"
As soon as she heard that her mother was not feeling well, Mo Fengying felt uneasy. Mom probably knew about Qi Jun's car accident, right
"I gonna go see."
Mo Fengying went directly to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said, "Mom, it's me. Aunt Ah Qing said that you are not feeling well and you haven't eaten dinner. What's wrong with you?"
Hearing it was Mo Fengying's voice, Mo Yang quickly wiped away his tears. She lifted the quilt, walked to the door barefoot, and opened the door.
The door opened, Mo Fengying looked up, and as soon as she saw Mo Yang's red eyes, she knew that her mother knew everything. Mo Fengying didn't say anything, she walked into the room and hugged Mo Yang.
Leaning in his daughter's arms, Mo Yang was like a drowning man who was swept away by the current, and finally grabbed a piece of driftwood. "Fengying." Mo Yang hugged Mo Fengying's emaciated body tightly, she cried and said, "Your brother almost died in a car accident!"
And she wanted to see Qi Jun, but she couldn't do it!
Mo Yang hated himself for being incompetent.
"Fengying, Fengying!" She called Fengying's name sadly, as if this would make her feel better.
It was the first time that Mo Fengying saw Mo Yang crying so sadly, and she felt uncomfortable.
Mo Fengying always felt that it was her own fault. She thought that she said something wrong last night, because she mentioned Qi Jun, which aroused her father's suspicion and almost killed Qi Jun indirectly.
Mo Fengying felt so guilty, she helped Mo Yang to sit by the bed. Biting her lip, Mo Fengying struggled in her heart for a long time before opening her mouth with difficulty and voluntarily admitting her sin. "Mom, I'm sorry!"
Mo Yang was crying bitterly, when she heard her daughter's apology, she wiped away her tears, held Mo Fengying's cheek lovingly, and asked her: "What are you saying sorry for? Qi Jun's car accident was not caused by you."
"Silly boy!"
Mo Fengying felt even more uncomfortable.
She held Mo Yang's arms and said with red eyes: "Last night, my father came to ask me if I made any new friends during this trip. I am a little afraid of my father. I wonder if he knows something. I dare not Lie to papa and tell him that I know a young artist."
The more Mo Fengying talked, the more frightened she became. Seeing Mo Yang's expression suddenly froze and solemn, she knew that Mo Yang had guessed something. Mo Fengying cried and apologized, "I'm sorry mom, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have mentioned Qi Jun."
"Mom, tell me, did your father do Qi Jun's car accident?"
Mo Yang's heart was filled with despair, if Mo Suixin really did this, then she would never let Mo Suixin go!
Mo Yang wiped away Mo Fengying's tears, and she said: "Fengying, don't be suspicious of your father, he wouldn't do such a thing. I have also watched the video of Qi Jun's car accident, the driver just lost his mind , didn’t notice anyone on the zebra crossing.”
"Your father has nothing to do with this."
Hearing what Mo Yang said, Mo Fengying also thought that she had wronged her father. "It's best not to be dad, if it is."
Mo Yang said with a cold face, "It can't be him!"
Even if it was him, Mo Yang couldn't let his daughter know the truth.
Mo Suixin is cruel to himself, but he really loves Fengying. No daughter is willing to accept that her father is a murderer.
Mo Yang coaxed Mo Fengying away, then sat down and thought about the whole thing seriously. She thought that Mo Suixin would strongly object every time she mentioned going out of the valley before, but this time she readily agreed to her request, and Mo Yang felt suspicious.
Then Mo Suixin, who was afraid of breaking away from his control, why was he so talkative this time
Mo Yang thought of something, quickly removed the pillow, pulled up the cushion, and found the photo. When he saw some faint wrinkles on Qi Jun's photo, what else did Mo Yang not understand
It turned out that Mo Suixin had discovered Qi Jun's photo a long time ago, knowing that he was thinking about that child in his heart, and guessed that she made an excuse to go to Dali for a trip, but in fact she was going to meet that child!
He obviously guessed it all, but he still pretended not to know, and deliberately hid in the dark, pretending to be ignorant, watching her deceive him like a clown.
Thinking of those days when Mo Suixin still called her and joked with her like before, Mo Yang became more and more afraid of Mo Suixin in his heart!
Why is he so scary
Mo Suixin took in a new patient today, a wealthy businessman surnamed Zhong, who will have dinner with Mr. Zhong at night. When Mo Suixin got home, it was half past nine.
He drank some wine, and his breath smelled of alcohol.
Mo Suixin pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and found that Mo Yang didn't watch TV or read novels, but was just sitting quietly against the head of the bed, as if waiting, he felt strange.
"Yang'er, what's the matter? You don't look very happy." Mo Suixin became a little drunk, spoke with a big tongue, and spoke slower than usual.
Mo Yang turned on the headlights in the room.
Under the bright light, Mo Yang's cheeks were full of gloom and displeasure. Mo Suixin saw it clearly, and couldn't help thinking about the reason why Mo Yang was angry. Recently, has he done something wrong
Apart from Qi Jun's incident, there was nothing else. But when Qi Jun got into a car accident, it was Mr. Zhong who asked someone to do it, and he took himself out of this incident.
Even if Mo Yang knew about Qi Jun's car accident, he shouldn't doubt himself.
Thinking of this, Mo Suixin seemed to have taken a reassurance, and his words became more confident. "Yo, that's who in the valley made you angry? You tell me, and I'll help you get back on the spot."
Mo Yang sneered, "Mo Suixin, you are so hypocritical."
With a hypocritical hat on his head, Mo Suixin immediately put away his smiling face.
(end of this chapter)