Chapter 213 (1/2)

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, the door of the ward opened and yunmu came out.

He smiled calmly at Xiao Yuan and said, ”since the Secretary has few invitations, I'll go and see him.”

It's time for them to have a good talk.

Qu Hao quickly held him and whispered, ”Mr. Yun, the other party is not good. We'd better stay in the hospital.”

After all, this is a large national hospital. Even if Si Yichuan is powerful, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to do it here. As long as they wait until Mr. Yun recovers his injury, they can evacuate the hospital safely.

Yun Mu waved his hand, ”don't worry, it'll be fine.”

Today, the opera house is very quiet at the weekend. An old silent film is playing on the big screen. There are no lines, only soft and gentle background music.

The actor's performance was exaggerated and funny.

Si Yichuan sat in the front row and looked up at the big screen. Behind him are rows of empty seats extending to the exit, which makes his back look a little lonely.

Qu Hao was rejected outside the door. Xiao Yuan helped yunmu, brought him to Si Yichuan, and quietly withdrew from the theater.

Yunmu sat down a few places away from Si Yichuan and smiled at him calmly: ”nice to meet you, Mr. Si.”

Si Yichuan turned to look at him.

At that moment, yunmu had an illusion, as if Si Yichuan was a high Hunter overlooking his prey that fell into the trap.

This illusion makes yunmu, who has been immersed in the bloody rain for many years, very uncomfortable. He is a little surprised, and even his back is cold.

But soon, he calmed down and still greeted Si Yichuan's examination with quiet eyes.

”Nice to meet you, Mr. Yun.” Si Yichuan pulled up at the corner of his mouth, showing an unidentified smile, and stretched out his right hand to Yun mu.

Yun Mu tilted slightly to the side and held out his right hand with Si Yichuan. ”Mr. Si sent someone to invite him so early. I don't know what's important?”

”I heard Mr. Yun was injured?” ”I'm really sorry to bother you, Mr. siyiyun,” said siyichuan

Yunmu's current situation is not suitable for sitting for a long time. He just wants to cut the mess quickly and go back to rest after talking about things. ”Mr. Si, if you have something to say, please say it directly.”

Seeing yunmu like this, Si Yichuan stopped beating around the Bush and directly asked, ”where were you and Qiao Chu attacked yesterday? What was the origin of the other party?”

”I don't know who the other party is.” Yunmu looked at him with a trace of pride in his words, ”but I know that I saved Qiao Chu's life yesterday. If I hadn't just gone to worship Qiao's mother, and finally couldn't bear to let her go back by herself and insisted on seeing her off, maybe it would be a little girl waiting for us in the cemetery on the next Tomb Sweeping Day.”

This sentence with a bit of a curse makes Si Yichuan's pupils tighten. But what made him more irritable was that yunmu actually called Qiao Chu with such a intimate title as ”little girl”.

In country m, in the two years he didn't know, did they have more intimate actions?

The thought made him very angry and said, ”don't worry, I'll never let this happen.”

”Really?” Yunmu's tone was ironic. ”I heard that Mr. Si lost his memory of two years after he was injured. All the days you loved Joe Chuen before have been completely forgotten. I'm afraid Mr. Si doesn't even remember whether he loved Joe Chuen or not? How to ensure her safety?”