Sorry, I can't love you

"Thank you, thank you!"

Xia Liang wept with joy. Tears could not help wetting her eyes.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The doorbell rang again and again, and the man stood at the door, frowning tightly.

After a long time, the door opened and the servant put his head out: "young master Tang? Come in. "

Tang Mo went in and found that the atmosphere of the Ye family was very heavy.

The servants were buried in their work, and the whole hall. It seems to be filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Ye Mu came down from upstairs with wet tears on her face.

When she saw that it was Tang Mo, she wiped her face and tried to squeeze out a smile: "when Mo, why did you come?"

Tang Mo's eyes became dignified. He frowned and said slowly, "I heard that Ye Lin was discharged from the hospital. I came to see him and apologize to him casually. After all, we Tang family also have the responsibility for him."

As soon as ye Mu heard his words, she immediately burst into tears. She didn't know how much she hated Xia Liang, but she didn't embarrass him much in Tang Mo's face.

She wiped the tears on her face and cried, "the doctor just came to see ye Lin. he is in the room now. You can go up and see him."

Tang Mo listened and followed the housekeeper upstairs.

When he opened the door, the big room was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant. Ye Lin lay quietly on the bed, surrounded by medical equipment.

His whole body was wrapped in gauze, just like what he saw in the hospital.

The only difference from the past is that the sunny and handsome face is now Pale without a trace of blood.

When Tang Mo went to his bed, he saw Ye Lin's appearance and frowned tightly.

"The doctor said that it was almost impossible for Ye Lin to wake up. Let's talk more to him and wake up his consciousness. Why is our life so hard? He has a bright future. Now he is lying in bed, huh..."

Ye Mu said more and more sad, and finally couldn't help crying.

Tang Mo's dark eyes were light and complex. He looked at the person in front of him and felt mixed.

Inadvertently, he saw the picture of Ye Lin pasted on the wall.

The photos on the wall aroused Tang Mo's curiosity. When he walked over, he found that the photos were a big group photo of the Tang family and a group photo of the Xia family. In addition, some scattered sneak photos of Xia Yu were on the table.

There are also some words written on the photos. Tang Mo's sword eyebrow was cold. He took an arrow step up and picked up those photos to observe them carefully.

Tang Mo didn't know what the strange words in the photo meant, but he knew immediately when he saw Xia Yu's information.

The body found at the scene of the explosion that day was the man in the picture.

In my mind, I suddenly replayed the picture that Ye Lin suspected Tang Ziqi before seeing the ransom that day, and Xia Liang personally said in the hospital that Tang Ziqi planned the kidnapping.

Tang Mo's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and his dark eyes were like a Wang cold pool.

He immediately put down the picture in his hand and said to Ye mu, "aunt, I have left in advance. I'll visit Ye Lin next time."

"Yes!"

Ye Mu sobbed and nodded.

When he came out of the Ye family, the picture he just saw in Ye Lin's room lingered in Tang Mo's mind.

Is it true that Tang Ziqi is behind the scenes, as Xia Liang said?

The more he thought, the more confused he became.

Tang Mo immediately ordered his hand to investigate the matter.

Back to the hospital, Xia Liang has fallen asleep.

Tang Mo went in quietly.

The sleeping girl lay quietly in bed, curled up like a kitten, clutching the quilt tightly, with wet tears in her eyes.

Somehow, Tang Mo felt a pain in his heart.

The pain seemed to devour him.

He frowned and looked down at the man on the bed.

"No... no!"

The man on the bed frowned tightly, kept twisting his body, and talked nonsense, as if he were having a nightmare.

When Tang Mo looked in his eyes, Xia Liang's voice was full of fear.

He stretched out his hand and gently helped Xia Liang's back.

"Don't... go..."

Xia Liang screamed, then woke up from bed, but found that it was another false alarm.

Tang Mo immediately took back his hand, his expression became indifferent and sat quietly by the bed.

Xia Liang saw him and immediately got up from bed. She hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? How is Ye Lin? "

There were still tears in his clear eyes. Tang Mo trembled in his heart and then said, "Ye Lin is very good. The Ye family invited the most famous doctor. You don't have to worry. It won't be long before he can recover."

Summer cool a listen, hanging heart finally put down.

She took a deep breath as if relieved: "that's good, it's all right."

"Sneeze!"

Xia Liang sneezed. She just reacted. She had a nightmare and had a cold sweat. When she woke up, she was wet with cold sweat.

As soon as the wind blew, she felt trembling and couldn't help sneezing.

Tang Mo frowned. Then he suddenly stood up, went to the window and closed the window.

Xia Liang looked at the man's tall back and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

She could feel that there seemed to be something different between her and this man.

"Lingling..."

Tang Mo's phone rang suddenly, and his voice suddenly exploded in the quiet ward.

Xia Liang looked at him suspiciously.

He took out his cell phone, looked at it, his face sank, and then went out of the ward to answer the phone.

Through the window, Xia Liang looked at what the man outside the corridor was talking to on the phone. Across a door, she couldn't hear what Tang Mo said, but she clearly saw that his face became more and more heavy.

Before long, Tang Mo put down his cell phone.

But he looked at Xia Liang through the window with a dignified face. In his eyes, Xia Liang couldn't tell the complexity, and then hurried away.

Xia Liang's eyebrows are locked. Tang Mo is in a hurry. What are you going to do?

Just when she was distracted, the door was pushed open and the nurse came in with medicine.

"Summer is cool, change the dressing."

All her thoughts were interrupted.

Tang Mo took his car from the hospital garage and drove all the way to a suburban place.

This was his basement. He pushed the door open and went straight in.

A man has been tied in the basement. He has a wound on his face and the blood on his mouth is still wet. He has been tied to a chair and has fainted.

Tang Mo stood in front of him and looked down at him.

The next man said, "Mr. Tang, this is the kidnapper we caught. Why don't you send him to the police station?"

Tang Mo waved his hand and stopped his men. He said coldly, "it's not urgent. I have something to find out. Wake him up!"