"No." Mark said, "Qianluan has grown up, she is a big girl, don't you already have a plan, go to her when you get better."
Mo Qianluo was taken aback for a moment, and Mark continued his efforts, "You have to trust your instincts. In the past few years, have you encountered someone who felt cordial and unforgettable without seeing the other person's face?"
Mo Qianliu shook his head.
"That's right, Owen, you have to cheer up and overcome the illness, your sister is waiting for you to find her."
The drops of blood that Mark did not have time to wipe slipped from his eyelids.
Mo Qianliu blinked, and when his vision became clear, the little Qianluan behind the poplar tree had disappeared.
The wind passed without a trace, leaving nothing but sorrow.
Mo Qianliu dropped his head abruptly, gasping for breath.
I told myself over and over again in my heart: He can't fall down, even if he is going to die, he must meet Qianluan before he dies.
Mark's voice came in his ears, "Don't think about anything, relax your whole body and take a deep breath."
Mo Qianliu did the same. After being blown by the cold wind and taking a few deep breaths, he finally felt better.
Mark paid attention to his reaction for a long while, feeling his mind calm down and said, "I will bring a chair over, you sit down and I will bandage your wound."
Mo Qianliu nodded, and when Mark turned and left, grabbed his wrist.
Weakly asked: "When can I leave?"
Mark patted him on the shoulder, "First we must solve the problem of hallucinations." Otherwise, it will be very dangerous.
Mo Qianliu tightened his fingers, he was afraid behind.
He was just induced by hallucinations and almost jumped out of the window.
"Relax, Owen, you are in good control, and you will definitely get better after a period of treatment."
Mo Qianliu let go of his hand and turned and looked out the window.
The cold wind was blowing on his clothes, his face was cold white, and his body was enveloped with a melancholy and depressed atmosphere.
It makes outsiders feel sad and inexplicably sad.
Mark left to get the medicine kit. The wound on his forehead was not big. At this time, the wound had clotted and no blood was bleeding.
The phone rang again on the table.
Mo Qianliu didn't seem to hear, looking at Bai Yangshu outside the window in a daze.
Nanyuan North District.
Mo Qianzi looked at the mobile phone communication page, frowning and dialing the small scroll on the dial.
Why doesn't the third brother answer the phone?
I didn't answer the call last night, and he called it again just now to show shutdown.
Forgot to charge it?
A few of their brothers have a characteristic. They are madmen at work. It is common to forget to charge and forget to eat.
Mo Qianzi got up from the carpet, the third brother probably forgot to charge.
Just then the door of the room knocked from outside, and Mo Luan's voice came from outside, "Fifth Brother, I'm going out. The monkey is at home. If you are bored, go play games with him."
"it is good."
Hearing the footsteps of the girl leaving, Mo Qianzi's eyes moved to the phone again.
He wanted to make a phone call and secretly tell the third brother what he had found his younger sister.
The result was two times, but the third brother didn't receive it.
I guess it will be very busy these few days.
The phone suddenly vibrated in my hand, followed by a string of ringtones.
He thought it was the third brother, but the caller ID was Zuo Liufei.
Mo Qianzi sat back and swiped the screen slowly to answer, "Hey, what's the matter?"
"I heard that our flower road car god is your sister?"
Mo Qianzi: You are too slow to hear.
"Well, it's my sister."
Zuo Liufei stood up from his office chair in shock, "This fate is really amazing, Qianzi, are you in Baili City now, when will you be free to play with the car god?"