Chapter 817 (1/2)

A clear voice, in the temperature rise voice just fell, inserted in.

We noticed the woman at the door.

Chen Liangliang was hit by a car, lying in bed these days, in fact, she can't eat anything at all. She was thin originally, but now, she looks skinny. Her whole body is like a card that can run when the wind blows.

However, the poor appearance made many men's eyes fall on her.

The woman's eyes, however, have been falling on the person at that end.

He is looking forward to the day when Feng Yan can speak to him gently

”Where is the man you know?”

The man's eyes are cold, flashed a trace of resolute fierce.

”In Hong Kong City, he has just returned to China these days, but I don't know where he lives. I'll ask his address later.”

”Wensheng, you are going to pick him up now. Where's Mo nanjue now?”

”We should be back to the city in three hours.”

”Then within three hours, get the doctor and ask him to save people.”

”Yes, I'll go right away.”

Chen Liangliang frowned, her eyes twinkled, and there was a little tension in her eyes. She was a liar just now. She knew where he was!

If he knows it now, he is using him.

So... Will many people know about her bumping into others before? If she wants to marry into the Mo family at that time.

It's even more difficult.

These three hours, for Chen Liangliang, is a kind of torture, she is holding a mobile phone, sitting in her room.

But half an hour later, she received a text message.

It's the address of a hotel.

Everything is really under the control of that person. It seems that he knows everything clearly.

Chen Liangliang was worried, but he sent the address to Wen Sheng.

When the dust settles, she will know who that person is.

Su Xiaowan has a headache. She wants to walk in the garden, but looking at the plants, some of them have been pulled out of the soil.

The flowers, which used to be in good bloom, are now left with only stumps and the garden is in a mess.

”Little Granny!”

”What is this for?”

”Back to my little grandmother, when my husband was alive, he would repair the yard every year. This year, construction has not started yet. I wanted to have a rest this weekend.”

”Trimming?”

”Yes, my husband used to draw sketches and design them by himself. This year, I'm going to invite a designer to come outside and ask him to repair them again. These flowers and trees can't stand the cold. They have to be replaced every year to keep their original shape.”

”I think the previous one is very beautiful. I don't need to find other designers to design it. Just follow the draft of Mo Lao's design.”

There were three deaths.

For the first time, the body died and the heart stopped beating.

The second time, it was a funeral, a farewell to the world.

The third time, is forgotten by all the people in the world

In recent days, little by little from here, she always thinks of Mo Liting.

The man who looks cold on the surface but is hot in the heart.

And his bit by bit, in fact, with his departure, and slowly disappear

For example, the flowers and plants he loves.

I don't know what's going on. Since his death, those flowers that used to be blooming are dead and withered.

As if, those flowers and trees are also psychic.

Su Xiaowan thought of that day when she met Mo Lao here. What happened is still fresh in her mind, but... Things are different.

But in also can't see mo old.

She turned around and saw the slowly coming Feng Yan.

”How's it going? Did anyone get it? How's sister Yu? Feng Yan, you are talking! ”

”You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?”

”Then you answer one by one. I'm not in a hurry. I'll listen.” Although he said so on the surface, in fact, Feng Yan could clearly see the worried eyes of women.

”Wen Sheng has brought people here, and the people from Mo nanjue's side will be there soon. I have also asked other doctors. If anything happens, there will not be anything unpredictable.”

”Well, Feng Yan, I wanted to go back, but now... Sister Yu has been very kind to me before. Can we go back in a few days?”

”Well.”

”Then I'll wait for them at the door.”

”I'll go with you.”

Su Xiaowan ran to the other end and suddenly ran into a man.

The man was warm in his arms, but as soon as he ran into him, Su Xiaowan moved away from his sight, leaving only the man's obscure and strange eyes.

Feng Yan just took a look at him, and then followed the shadow.

And the man over there put his hand in his trouser pocket, and his face was flowing.

After so long, she has not changed at all.

“livis——！”

Su Xiaowan, when they get to the door of Mo's house, they see the car coming.

Mo nanjue was the first to get off the bus. At the moment, he just watched Yu Yin lying on the stretcher and being carried down.

She just lay there without expression.

It was as like as two peas at Su Xiaowan's body.