Where is the cute wife

Mo nianchang breathed a sigh of relief, worried to Mo Yuyang: "brother, do you want to go out for breakfast?"

Is this a distraction?

This cognition, called Mo Yuyang heartbroken, but if he stays here again, it may stimulate his mother.

He had to Slowly turn around Leave.

Outside the ward.

The plain clothes, who had finished drinking soybean milk, raised his chin at him: "did you hear what I said just now?"

Mo Yuyang nodded in silence.

"You don't know what you're going to do for the next few days." Plain clothes didn't mean anything, he just told the truth.

Mo Yuyang did not have any expression to ask: "when do we leave?"

"This is the country, there is no airport, so what do you say? The sooner, of course, the better. " Said plain clothes.

Mo Yuyang's face was very gloomy. After a moment, he said, "please wait for me. I'll go in and tell my brother."

"Come on." Said plain clothes.

Mo Yuyang did not have time to answer, immediately rushed into the ward.

From the plain clothes people's perspective, we can see that Mo Yuyang is calling Mo Nian aside, holding his shoulder and talking with him.

From the two brothers, one responsible for talking and the other responsible for nodding, it should be what Mo Yuyang is telling his brother.

After waiting for a while, the plainclothes can't help but go up and catch Mo Yuyang.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Mo Yuyang ended the conversation by himself. His hand slipped from Mo Nian's shoulder to his back. After patting him three times, he turned to the hospital bed.

Just when the plainclothes thought he was going to make a forced marriage, they saw that he just knelt down and kowtowed three times to his indifferent mother.

Then he stood up and turned to them.

"Brother I don't know why, Mo Nian actually has the feeling that his elder brother is leaving, and I don't know when he can meet.

He can not help but have a little fear, like the heart of the sea god needle was shaking, let him unconsciously follow his brother behind.

Seeing this scene of plain clothes, he asked, "brother, I remember you only went back to school at noon?"

"Ah, yes." Come back to the God of Mo Nian scratch hair, eyes are still staring at Mo Yuyang: "I, I send my brother."

"Oh, all right." These two days, the plainclothes have received many benefits from Mo Nian, so they have turned a blind eye.

"Let's go." I don't know who said it, and they went out.

On the way, Mo Nian's eyes have been wrapped around his brother, but until out of the hospital gate, Mo Yuyang did not look back.

Curious Why doesn't his brother look back at him?

Mo Nian was in a hurry and couldn't help asking, "brother! Give me a call after you get to Beicheng, will you

Mo Yuyang did not answer.

Mo Nian's heart sank. It seems that he didn't feel wrong. His brother really didn't want to pay attention to him.

But why? Didn't you do well just now?

The party eventually stopped in front of a van, which the plainclothes had rented in advance.

"Get in the car." Some of them said to Mo Yuyang.

After Mo Yuyang closed his eyes, he stepped on it and sat in the innermost part of the car. The seat beside him was filled with plain clothes.

At last, the plain clothes who got on the bus laughed and nodded at Mo Nian and closed the door.

"Brother!" A second before the door closed, Mo Yuyang heard Mo Nian calling him with his voice.

His hands on his knees pressed tightly, but he didn't look back. He didn't want to leave a hopeless, weeping, weak face for his brother, so it's good, so Good.

At this time, a plain clothes through the rearview mirror to see: "Yo, your brother caught up."

Other plain clothes are subconsciously to see, only Mo Yuyang, he still maintains the posture of looking ahead, as if he can't hear what others say.

The plainclothes were broadcasting live: "Oh, he fell down! It must have hurt a lot on such a rough road? "

Mo Yuyang's eyes are full of anxiety.

"Stand up again," the plainclothes said, "still chasing!"

Mo Yuyang's eyes are almost congested.

The plainclothes craned their necks and looked at the rearview mirror: "we can't see him. It seems that we can't catch up with him."

Mo Yuyang pulled the corners of his mouth, silent smile: can't catch up with it, don't hurt a Nian for him again!

The plainclothes began to close their eyes and sleep.

After the car was completely quiet, Mo Yuyang suddenly gasped for breath, but he would turn back if he was a bit out of breath just now.

I'm glad not.

His brother should be a little man, not a little crying bag, let them leave a good memory for each other.*

Beicheng police station, interrogation room.

Back to this familiar place.

Mo Yuyang has a kind of feeling as if separated from the world, as if the previous three months out of prison, but a dream.

A minute later, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open. When Mo Yuyang looked up, he saw Meng Jingheng and another policeman in charge of recording came in.

After the other party opened the chair and sat down, without any nonsense, he directly pushed over a piece of paper with a few lines printed on it. Mo Yuyang saw this and asked, "for me?"

Meng Jingheng "MMM".

Mo Yuyang then stretched out his handcuffed hand and took the paper to have a closer look.

I saw the details of supporting his mother, such as medical expenses, nursing fees, living expenses and so on. In addition, his brother's tuition and living expenses were covered for four years

"If you think it's OK, just sign it. From today on, this contract will take effect." Meng Jingheng said, motioning the police next to him to lend the pen to Mo Yuyang.

"I don't have any problems." Mo Yuyang raised his hand to take over the pen, neatly signed his own name, and then pushed the paper and pen towards Meng Jingheng's direction, staring at his eyes and saying, "I hope that officer Meng can abide by every clause in the contract!"

"I swear in the name of the party." After that, Meng Jingheng bowed his head and signed his name in the column of "Party B".

"I hope you can send someone to my mother right away. She is in the hospital by herself now. I don't feel at ease."

Meng Jingheng said: "you can rest assured now. I sent someone there early in the morning. I don't think you can arrive in the afternoon."

Mo Yuyang looked at him unexpectedly, for a long time, then said: "thank you."

Meng Jingheng waved his hand: "say it, Ms. Lin, her uncle's business, I hope you provide, can be worthy of what I gave you."

Half an hour later --

"that's all I know."

Mo Yuyang looked at Meng Jingheng with some trepidation. He was afraid that what he said could not attract the other party's attention. Maybe the other party would feel unworthy and directly break the contract.