Song ran cuts the steak into small pieces, elegantly sends it to the entrance with a fork, and then picks up the red wine glass in his hand to clink a glass with Qi Jun.

"How's my mother?" Song ran asked with a knife and fork, his hand flat on his knee and staring at Qi Jun.

Qi Jun cut off a piece of foie gras and said calmly, "it's very good, but if you want to smuggle her out from under Mo Qian's eyes, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

After a pause, Qi Jun added, "but don't worry, the attending doctor has changed to our person. He will inform me immediately if anything happens."

"OK, don't worry." after hearing this, song ran went on cutting the steak on the plate.

"By the way, Ranran, are you ready?" Qi Jun suddenly became serious.

Song ran wondered, "what are you ready for?"

"See Mo Qian's punishment!"

Caught off guard to hear the name, song ran just picked up the knife and fork and slowly put it down. After a moment of silence, he said, "ready."

Qi Jun also put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with his napkin, grabbed song Ran's hand, smiled and said, "well, accompany me to a party this Saturday. At that time, not only Mo Qianxing, but anyone you want to see can see it."

"HMM." Song ran gave a slight answer and took out the hand held by Qi Jun.

Qi Jun saw that song ran was still too unfamiliar with himself. His disappointment flashed in his eyes. He was immediately covered up with a smile. "Sorry, Ranran, I'm abrupt."

Song ran was feeling a little embarrassed, so she smiled, shrugged and said, "it's okay, let's go."

Qi Jun immediately got up and tenderly carried song Ran's bag. They walked out of the restaurant side by side.

Send song ran back to the villa and Qi Juncai returns to his home. In fact, it was only ten minutes' walk, but Qi Jun still had to watch her enter the door and waved to him in the window on the second floor, so he left at ease.

Without Mo Qian's punishment, she might not be able to stand Qi Jun's gentle love. Song ran thought to herself.

Thinking of Mo Qianxing, song Ran's original calm mood was disrupted. When she came out of the tattoo shop, the figure was very similar to him, but according to song Ran's understanding of him, he would not appear in such a place of wine, meat, sound and color. Even if she had dinner, she would not choose such a place. I think I read it wrong.

Song ran shakes her head and forces herself not to think about Mo Qian's punishment. Whether he goes to such a place or not has nothing to do with her. Now he is accompanied by Lin Yurou. It's time to forget her song ran.

Speaking of Lin Yurou, song ran clenched her fist secretly, and the flame of revenge lit up in her eyes.

In the Mohist mansion, Lin Yurou helped Mo Qianxing fall on the bed.

Since Song ran left, Lin Yurou has entered the Mohist school like a deserted place. Except that song Ran's former room was told by Mo Qian's criminal police that no one can enter. Lin Yurou knows every corner of the Mohist school like the back of his hand. She comes to the Mohist school to check it from time to time, or sits on the sofa for a cup of coffee. It seems that she is the mistress of the Mohist school.

Wang Ma was also sent away by her. However, in three months, the whole house of the Mohist family became lifeless, not as warm as song ran in the past.

Mo Qianxing fell into bed and didn't wake up. Lin Yurou was about to get up and leave, but she had a plan. She slowly untied the button of Mo Qianxing's shirt, took it off naked, deliberately tore the clothes and skirts on the ground, and slowly lay down beside Mo Qianxing

When Mo Qian opened his eyes the next morning, the sun was already very dazzling. He raised his arm and felt an abnormal pain in the corner of his mouth. He touched it with his fingers. The pain was even worse. Si Mu was really cruel.

He was about to get up, but found Lin Yurou lying beside him. His temples jumped suddenly. Mo Qianxing couldn't remember what happened last night.

Lin Yurou woke up long ago and pretended to be asleep. She felt that after Mo Qianxing woke up, she pretended to have just woke up. Her arm wrapped around Mo Qianxing's waist like a water snake, and said softly: "Qian Xing, you were so rude last night."

Mo Qianxing stared, pulled up the quilt to cover Lin Yurou's naked body, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Seeing the wound on his face in the mirror, Mo Qianxing regretted his indulgence last night. Whether he really had a relationship with Lin Yurou or not, Mo Qianxing couldn't remember anything.

Out of the bathroom, Mo Qianxing finds that Lin Yurou somehow finds out a piece of Mo Qianxing's clothes and puts them loosely on him.

Mo Qian frowned slightly, as if some disliked irrelevant women and put on their own clothes.

Lin Yurou stepped forward, picked up Mo Qianxing's chin, gently held his injured mouth with tender fingers, and suddenly began to cry: "Si Mu didn't know why he was crazy last night. He suddenly rushed into the bar to hit you. When I rushed over, I met him at the door, and he was still fierce to me."

Mo Qian frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

Lin Yurou continued to stir up the flames: "I don't know why he suddenly went crazy. He shouted: a traitor like song ran will die if he dies. What's the big deal?"

Looking at Mo Qianxing's face getting colder and colder, Lin Yurou secretly complains that Si Mu doesn't like her so much. She will naturally provoke their relationship.

Finally, Lin Yurou pretended to be considerate and said, "although song ran and I didn't have a good relationship before, it's too much for Si Mu to say so."

Mo Qianxing didn't have time to change his clothes. He rushed out of the house in his pajamas. Lin Yurou shouted behind him: "Qianxing, where are you going, you wait for me," and followed him.

Mo Qianxing drove all the way to Si Mu's house and hammered the door very rudely. As soon as the servant opened the door, he rushed upstairs, kicked open the door of Si Mu's room, picked him up from the bed and punched him to the ground.

Si Mu was punched heavily in his sleep and immediately woke up.

Seeing that it was mo Qian's punishment, Si Mu smiled angrily. "Yo, what brings master Mo here. Aren't you busy drinking?"

Mo Qian's eyes were furious, and he waved his fist and smashed at Si mu.

Lin Yurou behind him put a sneer on his mouth and watched them wrestle together for a while before he came forward to persuade him: "Qian Xing, you calm down. Si Mu is also for you. Calm down!"

Mo Qianxing was even more angry. He would never allow others to say that song ran died, even if he scolded song ran thousands of times. But he couldn't bear to hear others say Song ran. Even if he played together since childhood, he became a good friend - Si mu.

For three months, the hatred and miss of song ran have been intertwined at night, making Mo Qian sleepless all night, pretending that he doesn't care about song Ran's death. Only alcohol can make him sleep at night. He hates song ran very much, but he will never allow others to slander her!

Mo Qian waved another fist.

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