Chatper 611 (1/2)

Mo Xiyi nodded: "Yes."

Qin Mushen raised his chin slightly, raised the tails of his eyes, and said a word coldly: "Go."

Mo Xiyi answered the phone and consciously turned on the speaker.

As soon as the call was connected, Su Ziyue's anxious voice came from the phone: "Doctor Mo, Qin Muchen is gone!"

Su Ziyue had already returned to Mogwynn Castle at this time, and searched upstairs and downstairs, but did not see Qin Muchen.

I also asked the servant who guarded the gate, and it was true that Qin Muchen hadn't come back yet.

Nan Chuan also called her and said that he couldn't find where Qin Muchen was for the time being.

The more time passed, the more disturbed she became.

She was worried that something had happened to Qin Muchen.

But she forgot that it is true that Qin Muchen has a mental disorder now, but this will not affect his ability to handle affairs.

In a hurry, she called Mo Xiyi.

"Where do you think he's going? He asked me to tell me that he went to a social event, but he didn't even bring Nanchuan with him. Besides, since when did he like to socialize..."

Strictly speaking, Su Ziyue and Mo Xiyi are not very familiar. If it weren't for Qin Muchen, she would have had very little contact with him. At this time, it was probably because Qin Muchen was too anxious, so she talked like a bean. , fast and fast, endless.

While listening, Mo Xiyi calmly raised his head to look at Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen was standing next to him, his eyes were a little blank, it was obvious that all his attention was on the phone call.

"Hello? Dr. Mo, are you listening?" Su Ziyue was anxious. After talking for a long time, she didn't hear Mo Xiyi's response, so she became even more anxious.

Mo Xiyi didn't answer immediately, but just looked up at Qin Muchen.

Obviously, he was waiting for Qin Muchen's instructions.

Qin Muchen frowned slightly, and gave Mo Xiyi a slightly stern look.

Mo Xiyi understood, and replied aloud: "Don't be too anxious, sir, maybe you just think it's too troublesome to bring other people?"

"But I'm worried about his current situation. What if he shows his feet in front of others? I have to find him." Mo Xiyi's words reassured Su Ziyue, but the worry still remained.

Hearing this, Mo Xiyi looked up at Qin Muchen again.

Qin Muchen gave him a cold look, without saying a word, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

He pressed the power button, and the screen suddenly lit up. Before he could open the lock screen, he saw a reminder of a missed call.

The corners of his eyes moved imperceptibly, and he slid his thumb on the screen to turn it on. Those missed calls were all from the same person - Su Ziyue.

However, the note is my wife.

Qin Muchen called her.

Mo Xiyi was beside him, seeing his actions clearly.

He remembered that he was once entrusted to see a doctor for an old man with dementia.

The old man liked his little granddaughter the most. Every time he went to see a doctor, the old man would mention the name of his little granddaughter. In the evening, she would walk tremblingly towards the kitchen, chanting the words of her little granddaughter. name, said she was going to leave school, and she was going to cook for her.

And her little granddaughter has already finished her studies, is married and has children.

A few minutes ago, Qin Muchen was pinching his neck out of control, as if he wanted to strangle him to death, but now, just hearing Su Ziyue's anxious voice, he took the initiative to call her.

"what!"

As soon as the phone Qin Muchen pulled out was connected, Su Ziyue screamed from Mo Xiyi's cell phone: "Qin Muchen is calling!"