Xunhou chuckled, "That's right, Gao Yafei won't agree, she might make a big fuss when she comes back."
Mo Luan bit the hot strip and thought, she would tell her her life experience when that time comes.
Adding to the flames, the things the Gao family wanted to conceal could no longer be concealed.
Mo Luan looked at the treetops, this matter finally made progress.
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The poplar trees outside the ward were bare, and the dry branches creaked in the cold wind.
Ding Dong——
The phone on the bedside rang.
Mo Qianliu was awakened in light sleep, and his sleep was always very light.
A little movement will cause you to wake up, and your sleep will disappear.
But the exhaustion is heavy.
He rubbed his sore eyebrow bones and picked up the phone to unlock it.
It is an SMS message.
Mo Qianliu switched the phone to his right hand and opened it, and took a sip from the water glass on the table with his left hand.
When you see the content of the text message, drink water for a while.
[Owen, I'm sorry, can you see me, you used to be so good to me, suddenly ignore me, I really can't accept it.
If there is something, let’s say it in person, okay, you know, I broke up with my family in order to find you, and I’m now homeless...
Irving, I'm very sad, how can you bear to treat me this way, have you forgotten the days that were good to me? Please, is it okay to see me. 】
Mo Qianliu glanced at it and pressed directly to delete it.
Then set the phone to an unfamiliar number that cannot call in or send text messages.
After setting up, he put the water glass on the table.
Upset, the brow bone hurts even more.
He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ready to walk downstairs.
Just then the phone rang, and Mo Qianliu frowned.
I remembered that I had set up a number restriction just now, and now I can call in should be an acquaintance.
He walked over and picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID to answer.
"Hello." His voice was still hoarse.
"Owen, do you know the Xun family in Jing Suicheng?"
Mo Qianliu coughed twice and said, "I know, what's the matter?"
Ron said: "Mr. Mi Jiu from the Xun family is looking for you for something. I told him your location. I guess I will see you soon."
"Well, I got it."
Ron said, "You also know that we can't afford to offend the Xun family. Even if I don't tell them, there is a way for others to know your whereabouts. Rather than making trouble, it's better to tell him directly."
"Ok, I know."
Ron paused and laughed, "What's wrong with you today? He speaks so coldly."
Mo Qianliu endured his annoyance and said, "I just saw annoying things and couldn't control my emotions. I just hang up with nothing else. I need to go outside to get some air."
"All right, take care of yourself."
After hanging up the call, Mo Qianliu walked out without taking the phone and only put on a coat.
His body is weak now, so he walks very slowly.
When the light shines outside, his face is even white without a trace of blood.
After seeing him, the nurse said, "Mr. Owen, do I need a wheelchair to push you out?"
"No, I want to walk by myself."
Owen tightened his clothes and entered the elevator.
A gust of wind blew right out of the gate.
He tightened his coat tightly and inhaled the cold air, his throat became so itchy that he couldn't help coughing.
Coughing badly, his body trembling uncontrollably, he quickly supported the door frame.
It took a long time before the coughing stopped.
With a sore throat, the passing nurse said: "Mr. Owen, or you should go in. You just have a fever, don't get it again."