"Well, auntie, Mo and I are very good. Nothing happened. You don't have to worry."

"Really?"

"Really."

Mo's mother was relieved, "then Auntie can rest assured. You can have a quick rest. Tomorrow, let Zhiyan take you out for a few days. Relax and live a small world for two people."

"That's too much trouble. I've been out for so long. It's time for me to go back home."

Now Jiang Zhanbei is her primary suspect. Jiang Zhanbei has returned home. If she doesn't go back, she can't start an investigation.

But Mo's mother said, "what's the rush? I'll live here until the beginning of school. "

Evening star helpless, had to nod first, "good."

Make sure there's nothing wrong with the evening star. Mo's mother leaves happily.

On the other side, in Mo's room.

There was no light in the room. He was sitting on the sofa with his elbows on his knees and his hands crossed to his lips.

Face in such an environment is more and more profound.

His eyes color is very deep, don't know what is thinking, there is no expression on Jun's face.

Just now, father Mo's words seemed to linger in my ears

"I don't want to get involved between you and miss Ning now."

"If you choose her, treat her well."

A banquet, let Mo father know the evening star again.

Mo insisted the eye son of the speech moved, looked at the watch that hangs on the wall.

Now it's 10:30 p.m.

All around a quiet, Mo insisted that the whole person are backward, deep eyes without focus looking at the ceiling, so keep this posture, for a long time did not move.

Watch the minutes go round and round.

Unconsciously, the horizon has been slightly white.

It's six o'clock.

And Mo insisted that he was still sober.

Until the phone rings.

The man seemed to react suddenly. He almost picked up his cell phone and answered it in seconds.

As soon as the phone was connected, the opposite person was a little surprised, "Mo Shao?"

Mo insisted on holding the mobile phone, eyes slightly heavy, "said."

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Actually so quickly answered the phone, and listen to the voice without a trace just wake up hoarse feeling.

Mo insisted on pushing open the door, standing on the balcony overlooking the distance, "said the key."

"Yes." The assistant answered quickly and said, "Miss Bo is out of danger now. You can rest assured that she is sober."

Mo insisted on putting one hand on the railing, with a low voice, "what did the doctor say? Why shock? Will this state affect her later life

"Well... The doctor said that Miss Bo's mood is too violent. It's better to keep a good mood for her illness."

The man didn't speak any more. He held the railing with one hand. His strength was slightly deepened. His voice was very cold. "Take care of her. I don't allow her to have anything!"

"Yes."

Inadvertently, the man's remaining light glanced at the side, eyes on the girl's face, suddenly stunned.

The evening star looks at him without expression.

It's rare for me to get up early and breathe on the balcony.

And then it happened.

He didn't sleep all night, did he?

Because I was worried about Bo Qiuhe, I didn't sleep all night?

"Don't let her have anything." The evening star repeats his words just now, the small hand tightly clenches, but still can't contain his present mood, "why don't you forbid?"

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