Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

9 p.m

Su Mo was about to put down his cell phone and go to bed early for tomorrow's examination, but he was attracted by a prompt sound.

Strange number, but Su Mo was attracted by the above two words - Qin Yang

Su Mo opened the door and opened his eyes. In the photo, a man and a woman were obviously doing that kind of thing. There was also an audio that said, "ah, ah, brother Qin Yang ~"

Su Mo almost dropped her cell phone on the ground. Although the familiar environment was dark, she could recognize it at a glance. This was the lounge in the president's office. They were here a few days ago

Well, the person in bed is Li Meng! And the man lying

Su Mo pressed the power-off button to turn off her mobile phone. She didn't want to hear and see everything about it. She put her mobile phone on the ground, lay straight on the hospital bed, and her dark eyes integrated into the room with the lights off. She looked straight at the ceiling above her head. She couldn't take anything. It seemed as if the whole world was separated from her. Tears from her eyes flowed freely on her cheeks, It doesn't end until the cochlea

Su Mo suddenly laughed, "ha ha, Qin Yang, it's a beauty in her arms! Ha ha......" the smiling Qi Ling was sad, like the roar of the rising devil

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"Mo Mo, let's go and take you to check!" Yao Zi broke into the door and put the laundry he had brought by the bed as he walked.

Su Mo immediately closed her eyes when she heard the sound. She didn't want Yao Zi to see her. Because she was full of tears all night, she could feel the blood in her eyes and the dry sting, reminding her that everything last night was not a dream.

"Big lazy pig, get up!" said Yaozi, and she went to lift Su Mo's quilt. She has tried for many years.

Su Mo woke up naturally, turned sideways and turned his back to Yao Zi.

Yaozi naturally felt that there was something wrong with Su Mo today. She broke her hard and looked at herself.

"Why are your eyes so red! Crying!" Yaozi saw that her beautiful eyes are now as red as rabbit eyes. Bursts of heartache. Alas, it's all emotional injury

Su Mo didn't dare to look at Yao Zi's questioning eyes. He was hiding like a wounded beast.

"What happened?" Yaozi noticed that things might not be as simple as she thought. Seeing that Su Mo's expression and behavior were completely different from yesterday, something must have happened.

"Yao Zi." Su Mo tried to say a few words, but found that his voice was very hoarse and there was some fishy sweetness when his vocal cords vibrated.

"Drink water first." Yaozi handed her a glass of warm water and helped her sit up.

"Qin Yang and Li Meng went to bed and sent me an email yesterday..." Su Mo said calmly.

"What? I'll go. Qin Yang, that ungrateful bastard, doesn't come even after his wife is hospitalized. Go out to find Xiao San! He dares to send an email for fear that others won't know about their affair! Asshole!" Yaozi yelled angrily.

"Momo, I support you, divorce! Ya, my family's Momo is so beautiful and talented that I won't hang from his crooked neck tree! Momo, you and me. I can raise you, okay? This bastard is not worth our sadness, huh?" Yaozi was still in a state of anger one second ago, and then with a rare tenderness in his tone, Look straight into Su Mo's eyes.

After hearing this, Su Mo suddenly remembered something and grabbed Yaozi's hand excitedly. "No, I still have my father's company and the villa he left in his life. I can't lose them. My father will not rest in peace. I want to negotiate with him and divorce them! Pass them to my name! Yaozi, can you say it?"

"Mo Mo, don't get excited. Uncle's things really should be taken back. Let's think about what to do!" Yao Zi comforted.

"OK, think about what to do." Su Mo whispered.

Yaozi comforted Su Mo for a while. She was about to accompany her for an examination, but an Qingyang suddenly came.

An Qingyang, dressed in a black Slade suit, seemed to have just arrived in a hurry at a major meeting. He carried a bag of fruits and a bunch of flowers and asked suspiciously, "who are you?"

Although an Qingyang checked the friends around Su Mo in advance in the past two years, especially the inseparable best friend Yao Zi, he still pretended not to know her at all.

"You are an Qingyang. I'm Yao Zi, the best friend of Mo mo." Yao Zi raised her chin and looked at the man half her head high, while Su Mo looked at an Qingyang and didn't speak. Yao Zi saw Su Mo's discomfort and said in a strange way, "go for an examination and leave the hospital. What are you doing here?"

An Qingyang smiled innocently. He didn't care about Yao Zi's sarcasm. The gentleman stretched out his hand, "Hello, nice to meet you. I'm an Qingyang, a friend of Mo mo."

When Yao Zi saw it, he ignored it and turned his head to one side.

An Qingyang was not angry either. She turned to look at some haggard Su mo. she made him feel distressed!

Wearing a suit of sick clothes on Su Mo's thin body, she looks weak. Her white face looks very pale and her eyes are red. I don't know where to look. Just standing like this, I feel that a gust of wind can blow her away.

"Mr. an, I've bothered you these days. I'll have the money returned to you tomorrow. Thank you." Su MoSi was not surprised that he would come here and said faintly.

An Qingyang just wanted to open his mouth and asked why he didn't leave the hospital until he came, but he didn't say it.

"Mr. an, please excuse me," said Yaozi, holding Su Mo to the door.

Yao Zi thought: Although this man's first feeling towards people is really good, gentle as jade, and his life experience is prominent, he is not arrogant at all, but very modest. If he didn't know that he actually left his best friend to study abroad and made her sad for a long time, he wouldn't hate him.

An Qingyang didn't stop him, smiled politely, leaned slightly to one side and made way for enough roads.

An Qingyang investigated Su Mo's near state. During her hospitalization, Qin Yang never came once, but has been working overtime in the company. An Qingyang has to say that Qin Yang is indeed a strong opponent. His style in the mall has always been the object of his admiration, but since he can't be a friend, he can only be an enemy!

An Qingyang looked at the back of the two people leaving and evoked a thought-provoking smile.

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"Miss Su, your body is OK, but because you lost too much blood last time and your body is still weak, you shouldn't do some vigorous exercise. You can go to hospital." the middle-aged male doctor with some white hair said in a slow voice, which makes people feel very magnetic.

After hearing this, Yaozi was a little relieved, but more sad. After returning from the hospital this time, their future was uncertain, and they had to obey their fate.

After politely thanking the doctor, Su Mo patted Yaozi on the back of her hand, indicating that she didn't have to worry. She turned her head to pull out a smiling face, but it was more ugly than crying

When they finished the discharge formalities smoothly and returned to the ward to pack their things, they found that an Qingyang was gone, which could not help but let them breathe a sigh of relief.