Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

I began to Miss Xia Lin.

Some time ago, Xia Lin was transferred, and Joan was melancholy for several days.

I don't know when Xia Lin will come back, and she doesn't know whether Xia Lin can come back.

If Xia Lin were still there, he would certainly help her ask herself well.

Melancholy returned to melancholy. Joan picked up her cell phone and called Jiang Xun. The phone was connected for a long time, "Hello, who?"

"Jiang Xun, it's me."

"Miss Qiao, you haven't rested so late?"

Joan leaned back against the wall, lowered her head, looked at her toes and sighed, "I can't contact Mu Jingxi, so I want to ask you, do you know where he is? Why is the phone always turned off? "

Jiang Xun said, "Miss Qiao, it's inconvenient for me to answer the phone now. It's inconvenient for me to disclose where he is and what he is doing, but you can rest assured that the three are safe. He will see you and the young lady as soon as he has handled the matter at hand. "

"Well, I see." It seems that he is really on duty.

"You have a good rest."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xun frowned and came to the door of the confinement room. After some accommodation, he could go in.

"Three less."

The man sitting at the table was looking through a famous book. When he heard the sound, he didn't lift his eyelids, "HMM."

Jiang Xun sighed and exhorted earnestly, "why do you need this? As long as you... "

"How am I?" Mu Jingxi snapped, closed the book and put it on the table.

He took out the cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it. "Don't you know what will happen to Joe if I compromise?"

"But now that you're like this, Miss Qiao can't contact you. She's worried about you."

Hearing the speech, Mu Jingxi's frown stretched. He hooked his lips and smiled, "just worry. I'm afraid she won't worry."

"What will you do?" Jiang Xun is still worried that the situation is deadlocked and there is no latest evidence to prove that Miss Qiao is innocent.

As long as her motivation is not washed away, she will not be able to get real freedom one day.

Mu Jingxi took a deep breath of smoke, and his voice was a little hoarse. "There will always be a way."

…………

Mu Jingxi didn't come back for several days.

He still can't contact his Joan. He can only get his news from Jiang Xun.

When she learned that he was all right, but she had no freedom and could not contact the outside world, her heart was bitter.

She didn't expect that the matter had been so serious.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still ill and the operation was imminent, I'm afraid now she would not just restrict her personal freedom.

There must be some interrogation and detention procedures.

I was so anxious that I couldn't help him.

In desperation, Joan can only call Zhou Junyi, "aunt, it's me."

An hour later, Zhou Junyi came to the Royal Hospital.

"Joe, how are you?"

As soon as Zhou Junyi came in, she opened the insulated food box she was carrying and filled out the soup cooked by the chef.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Zhou Junyi sat down and tried to feed her. The flattered Joan waved her hand again and again, "don't bother you, I can do it myself."

"So out of sight?" Zhou Junyi looked at her with a smile and looked at the ring on her hand, "we will be a family sooner or later. Do you still need to see it with me?"