CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Ning Jiwei is talking with Mo Wanshan in the room upstairs.

Mikai said that Mo Wanshan's body has been deteriorating recently. Although his spirit seems good, it's only superficial. He still needs infusion every day.

When the weather is good, Mo Wanshan teases birds and basks in the sun in the yard. When the weather is bad, he listens to plays and watches TV in the house.

With Mo Wanshan's character, he specially set aside a period of time every day to let him sit quietly for infusion. I'm afraid he will also be unhappy. Therefore, mikai specially asked Yue Feng to have someone prick him at the time when the old man takes a nap, so that he won't delay his activity time. Secondly, the old man won't stare at the medicine bottle and think about things.

After a bottle of liquid dripped, Ning Jiwei went out and called Yue Feng. He looked at his hands and feet and quickly hung a large bottle. Although there was no expression on his face, there was an imperceptible gloom in his eyes.

He looked at the medicine bottle quietly. Yue Feng was always careful. He even controlled the dropping speed of the liquid very well.

"Nothing's wrong. It's the same as before." it seems that he doesn't look right. Mo Wanshan sits at the head of the bed, waves his hand, and looks indifferent. "Just say you're making a fuss, just a little problem, and give me so many medicine bottles every day."

Ning Jiwei knew he said this, but he didn't want everyone to be more worried. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said along with him, "yes, you get better quickly, so you won't let mikai prescribe medicine for you."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wanshan didn't answer. The mobile phone in his pocket rang first.

Ningjiwei took it out and took a look. The word George was displayed on the screen.

He frowned. It's reasonable to say that George didn't know the purpose of his coming out with Jane Haixi. Why did he deliberately call again?

Unless

It was something more serious than the incident of Su Zhian, at least something that made George feel obliged to contact them.

Ning Jiwei's eyebrows and eyes were slightly heavy. He motioned to Mo Wanshan and walked aside to answer the phone.

George's voice sounded very serious. He went straight to the mountain: "Jiwei, when can you and Haixi come back? There's something I have to tell you."

Ning Jiwei pondered, didn't say time, but asked first, "what's the matter?"

George paused, rubbed his eyebrows with one hand and said, "someone broke into Qiao's house last night and put a wood carving in ya'er's house. I suspect... It's eukins Yan."

A short sentence made Ning Jiwei's eyebrows frown.

The amount of information in this sentence was too large. He frowned for a moment and didn't ask in detail: "Haixi and I will be there in a minute."

"OK, let ya'er tell you other details when you come back," George said.

Ning Jiwei said "um" in reply. They didn't say anything more and hung up.

He walked slowly back to the bed. Mo Wanshan took a look at his face. Before he could speak, he asked clearly, "what's the matter again?"

Ning Jiwei nodded his head gently.

"OK, hurry up if you have something to do." Mo Wanshan waved to him to drive people, "I don't need you to worry here. There is Yue Feng. I'm fine."

Ningevighton stopped and didn't answer.

He had planned to spend more time with Mo Wanshan today. He didn't have much time to sit down and talk with him. Mo Wanshan is not in good health now. Naturally, he wants to stay as long as he can.

But what George said is not a trivial matter. If you don't go back in time to see what's going on, you'll be killed by eukins. Yan took advantage of the loophole, but they didn't even have the life to play games with him.

Ning Jiwei thought briefly for a moment. Finally, he nodded to mowan mountain and said, "I'll see you again in two days."

"Go, go." Mo Wanshan smiled kindly and waved away.

Ning Jiwei went out and called Yue Feng in. He turned and walked downstairs.

Before walking down to the bottom, I heard Jian Haixi and Mo Xiuyu in the living room. They didn't know what they were discussing. They laughed more and more happily.

Listening to Jian Haixi's laughter, Ning Jiwei couldn't help slowing down his last steps. After receiving George's phone call, he was a little heavy and his heart seemed to be lighter.

Seeing him coming down, Jian Haixi still had a smile on his face. He turned back and asked him, "is it over so soon?"

Ning Jiwei nodded, paused for a moment and then said, "Haixi, George called and told me they were waiting for us and had something to tell us."

"George?" Jane Haixi was slightly stunned. Although she didn't know what it was, she took her bag and got up and walked towards him. "Let's go back."

Mo Xiuyu also knew that they were very busy. Without asking more questions, he got up and prepared to send them out. However, before he could move, he was pushed back to the sofa by Jian Haixi.

"Xiuyu doesn't have to get up. Go on playing." Jian Haixi pointed to his bandage and asked with a smile, "you should take good care of your injury at home and don't be lazy on purpose."

"Sister-in-law..." Mo Xiuyu subconsciously avoided Jian Haixi's sight. Really, he wanted to excuse himself to take a few more days off. It's good. He was a little embarrassed first.

Moreover, he was afraid to face Ning Jiwei because the bar had become a hostage. Naturally, he didn't dare to ask his brother for help now

"OK, this little injury can be cured in three days." Ning Jiwei knew what he was thinking when he looked at the way he lowered his head. A smile came up on his lips and patted him on the shoulder. "Look at home and the company."

"Yes, three... Three days?!"

Mo Xiuyu suddenly exclaimed. He thought he could only rest for such a day!

"Yes, it will take three days!" Mo Xiuyu held up his three fingers and happily swore to Ningji Weixin, "brother, don't worry, I'll definitely show you well!"

Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei looked at each other. They couldn't help shaking their heads and raising their feet to go out.

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On the way back, Jian Haixi frowned, looked at the Mo family's villa farther and farther away, turned and asked Ning Jiwei, "you said George had something to say. What did he want to say to us?"

There was a faint premonition in her mind that it was absolutely no small matter.

Ning Jiwei sighed: "it's Joey. George said she had a wood carving in her hand. It's suspected that it was eukins. Yan broke into Joey's house last night and gave it to her."

"Last night? Broke into Qiao's house?" Jane Haixi couldn't help opening her eyes.

Now she understood how serious the matter was.

"It's terrible..." Jian Haixi frowned and leaned back gently.

Seeing her expression, Ning Jiwei reached out and held her hand. After thinking about it, he was trying to comfort her. He saw that she sat up again, grabbed his hand tightly with her backhand and asked, "you just said, eukins. Yan sent her a wood carving?"

"Yes." ningziwei nodded. "That's what George said on the phone."

She was stunned for a moment and suddenly flashed in her mind that she saw eukins in the park that day. Yan's picture, in his hand at that time, seemed to be a wood carving

"That's the day I went to the park to see Sue... No, the wood carving that Eugene Yan took?" she asked.

If so, then Jane Haixi thinks that this matter may be far more serious than she thought