At the moment, the front of the car turned right and went straight to the guardrail——
The moment the car rushed out of the guardrail, Mo Qianyi suddenly stopped breathing.
The bone fingers holding the phone turned white instantly.
She came up.
Seeing her turning up from the guardrail, Mo Qianyi's tense nerves loosened, and she didn't even notice that she was in a cold sweat.
In the empty room, he only breathed heavily.
Mo Qianyi looked at the girl on the screen, her face was as usual, and her brows were unruly and calm.
It is in sharp contrast with the frightened others.
It seems that the thrill just now has nothing to do with her.
The video ends here.
Mo Qianyi held the phone in a daze.
After a long while, he exited the dialog box.
Clicked on Mo Qianzi's dialog box.
He lost his voice when pressing and holding Voice Jian, and he didn't know what to say.
Ask him what happened to them, do they know?
Ask her what to do in that small county town?
Why do they all--
Not here.
Mo Qianyi retracted his finger and dropped the phone on the table.
The picture on the high-speed bridge hovered in my mind.
The picture was repeated over and over again, and it was lingering.
Mo Qianyi touched his head irritably, closed up and went to the bathroom.
When he came out of the bathroom, the WeChat video bell rang.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was Mo Qianzi.
He tapped the screen to connect, holding the phone in one hand, and wiping his hair with a towel in the other.
The water droplet slipped from his sharp face, but it relieved some hostility.
"Four brother, why didn't you make a sound when you spoke?" Mo Qianzi's soft head appeared on the screen.
Slightly longer forehead covers his eyebrows, his face is very small, the otaku attributes are not visible all year round, and his face looks paler than ordinary people.
Mo Qianyi wiped her hair and said casually: "I made a mistake, I don't want to withdraw it."
Mo Qianzi was silent for a while and asked, "Are you busy during this time?"
"do what?"
"If it's not busy, just..."
"I'm very busy." Mo Qianyi interrupted him, "very busy."
"Four brothers."
Mo Qianzi looked at him, originally because of the sharpness of the water vapor, the opponent frowned and resurfaced.
Sharp features, short inches.
The street bully's thorns and impatience were all over his body.
"You...you can come back some time."
Mo Qianyi frowned deeper, and his tone became more impatient, "I just said that, I'm very busy and don't have time."
"Don't you plan to come back for the rest of your life?"
Mo Qianzi also frowned, "Finally found my sister, we finally reunited as a family..."
"You only talk about me, did she ask me?"
Mo Qianyi looked at him, "She never mentioned me, right? Or you would have told me already."
"Sister, she's very smart. At first we said you didn't have time to come back... after such a long time, she must be suspicious."
Mo Qianyi's hand wiping his hair slowed down, and he threw the towel on the table.
Suddenly asked: "Is she at home?"
Mo Qianzi's lazy cat-like eyes lit up. This was the first time Mo Qianyi asked her sister.
He quickly said: "No, my sister has gone to her foster parents' house."
"Didn't you say that the relationship has been severed?"
"Is such that……"
Mo Qianzi told Mo Qianyi about the clues and doubts they had obtained in the past few days.
"So my sister will ask questions this time."
Mo Qianyi's sharp eyebrows surfaced mockingly, "Ask is for nothing. If they were willing to tell the truth, they would have said it."