Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1028 Departure (55)

It's autumn.

The wind at night is always cold, blowing on people's bodies, making people shrink their bare necks.

On the side of the road, fallen leaves rustled down, and the golden leaves fell on the lawn. They seemed to be stained with the coolness of autumn, and the dew was crystal clear.

Jiang Wenxue stood outside Mu Lin's apartment and called He Yan.

On the phone, He Yan seemed to have just finished a meeting and was a little tired.

So when he answered the phone, he was leaning on the office chair, pressing the center of his brows, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The noble and incomparable face is cold and unkind.

Even, it revealed a bit of impatience.

He put the phone to his ear, his tone was flat, hiding a bit of tiredness.

"mom."

On the phone, Mother He's voice came, probing: "Son, Mom wants to ask you a question."

"You say."

".I have news about Yun Si, do you want to hear it?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, like a sleeping leopard, with dark edges.

A moment of silence.

But soon, he lowered his eyelids and looked extremely calm: "What news?"

Mother He said: "A friend of Yunsi said that she will be back soon, but he did not disclose the specific situation to me."

"It's just that if you want to know about Yun Si, you can come to the door in person at ten o'clock tomorrow night."

On the phone, the man didn't make a sound immediately.

He lowered his eyelids, pinched the phone with his long fingers slightly vigorously, and his calm eyebrows were like a pool of stagnant water.Still no response.

He sat up slowly, under the light, his stiff right finger trembled slightly, somewhat uncontrollably.

The voice on the phone seemed to disappear, and he couldn't hear anything.

Everything was silent, and it seemed that only the sentence echoed in my ears——Yunsi, I'm coming back soon.

His fingers kept trembling, and his dark eyes swept across the desk, as if he was looking for something.

His stiff and trembling hand grabbed a pen indiscriminately. He lowered his head to cover his expression, and his voice was terribly calm.

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the evening, where is the address?"

Mother He then said the address.

"Are you coming?" she asked.

He didn't answer and hung up.

The trembling hand tore off the paper with the address written on it.

Even the handwriting was not as neat as it used to be.

His expression was calm, as if he didn't notice the abnormality of his fingers.

Folding the paper, holding it in the palm of his hand, he got up and left the office directly.

The back is very steady, but it seems that the steps are a bit awkward.

Waking up by the doorbell in the middle of the night, Mu Lin walked out of the bedroom with a bird's nest head on his head, yawning with black eyes, and floating body.

He closed his eyes and murmured, "Unless it's urgent enough to kill someone, I'll see who dares to disturb Death to sleep."

He was in a trance and opened the door without looking at the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, an elegant man dressed in a wind, frost and chill, with a somewhat unstable breath, stood there, his eyes were almost extremely dark.

He seemed to be running here. In the middle of the night, his long fingers were too thin to block the door frame, his lips were tightly drawn, and his voice was hoarse.

"Where's Yunsi? She's back, isn't she?"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, as if he could hardly hold on anymore.

His emotions seemed to have reached the limit, and his patience had reached the limit.

Restraining himself firmly, the severe chill on his body seemed to be unable to block the fragility in his eyes.

The blood in his eyes was visible one by one, his eyes seemed to be turning red, and he was even willing to kneel down for him.

(End of this chapter)