"Your sister is dead!" Gao Yafei trembled angrily. At this moment, she needed to vent, something in her chest was rampant.
If you think of all the viciousness, you rushed out, "She was dead long ago. She was sold, killed and chopped up by traffickers. You should look for her. You should look for her on the street. If you are lucky, you will find those disabled men with broken arms and legs. She might be there."
Mo Qianliu's face changed slightly, and his right hand supported the window sill.
Seeing him being stimulated by his own words, Gao Yafei felt much more comfortable.
She curled her lips: "You have to recognize reality. After so many years, even if you are not dead or disabled, you will definitely be sold to the small village as the wife of a wild man. Maybe you are the mother of several children now."
"You...shut up."
Mo Qianliu's fingers on the window sill turned white, and his breathing became rapid, "You give me out, you..."
Suddenly, he shook his body and fainted.
Mi Jiu quickly rushed in to support his fallen body and shouted, "Doctor, doctor."
Gao Yafei was shocked.
This……
No matter what happened to her, she didn't touch him.
Mo Qianliu's body was trembling and convulsed, and his face turned blue and white.
Gao Yafei's eyes were flustered, but she wanted to step forward but didn't dare.
Shaking his hands and feet, he moved back subconsciously.
It's not her... it's not her... it has nothing to do with her.
Mark and a nurse strode over.
Gao Yafei looked at the nervous ward, suddenly covered her ears, turned and ran.
——
"Grandpa, then I'm leaving now."
Mo Luan squeezed her phone and went out. She wore a lace-up trench coat with her long hair loosely tied in a low pony tail behind her head.
The whole person is spontaneous and natural, full of aura.
The driver opened the door of the rear seat, and when she got in, walked around in a circle to the driving position, opened the door and sat in.
"Miss, will you die directly?"
"Yes, go directly."
Mo Luan put the phone in his pocket, leaned on the seat of the car, closed his eyes and rested.
Ding Dong——
The WeChat message prompted the sound.
Mo Luan took out his phone and clicked on it.
Lu Ye: [Sister, where will you celebrate your birthday this year? I have prepared a super gift for you. Would you like to see it? 】
Mo Luan curled his lips and clicked the screen to reply: [Have been in Baili City, come to Baili City if you are not busy. 】
[Okay, okay, I will pack my things now, you send me the address. 】
【it is good. 】
Mo Luan sent the address of Nanyuan North District.
After exiting the dialog box, I saw a new message in the "Family Love" group.
It was posted an hour ago.
Brother: [Sister, how many friends do you have, let me count the number of people. 】
Brother Fifth withdrew a message.
Big Brother: [Little Five, do you want to do something? 】
Fifth brother: [...]
Fifth brother: [Big brother, what do you think. 】
Brother: [Don't say it in the group. 】
This concludes the conversation.
Mo Luan typed back: [I'm not sure yet, there should be no more than ten people. 】
Brother: [Okay. 】
Big Brother: [Little Sister, are you with Mr. Su now? 】
[Well, we will be back the day after tomorrow. 】
[Okay, take my brothers to say hello to Mr. Su. 】
Mo Luan sent an OK emoticon.
After speaking, she held her phone and looked out the window.
Hubao hasn't appeared for a long time, and I hope he will not engage in trouble at this time.
The car stopped in front of the World Association passenger building.
Several principals and artists immediately came out of the hall.
The middle-aged man opened the car door, "President."
Mo Luan got out of the car, "Today, Saturday, I will work overtime."
"It's hard to meet the president once, so I can't miss it."