Mo Fanrui came out of the bathroom and saw Wen Wan and Yang Ting sitting on the sofa, whispering to each other. The smile immediately froze on his face. He went back to the bedroom to dry his hair, and a sense of disappointment surged into his heart.
Years of independent living have made Wen Wan cautious. She was worried and immediately stopped talking to Yang Ting and went to take a bath lamely. If chip surgery is performed, what is the success rate of Mo Fanrui and Liao Bi's escape?
Mo Fanrui finally came back, but she could no longer withstand any disturbance.
She stayed in the bathroom uneasily for an hour. It wasn't until Mo Fanrui knocked on the door that Wen Wan suddenly came back to her senses and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mo Fanrui asked: "Have you washed it yet?"
"Well, it's almost done." The hospital smells bad, and it's rare to go home and I have to wash it well. There is a heavy plaster on my foot. Wen Wan struggled to untie the straps and wanted to take off her clothes and take a shower.
Mo Fanrui opened the door and walked in, frowning and saying, "What are you thinking about? It's been so long since I came in, and I haven't even taken a shower."
Wen Wan laughed and said, "I'm lost in thought."
"Your foot injury is still fine. You can't break the plaster randomly." Mo Fanrui knelt down to reattach the straps and stretched out to untie her clothes. "If you have trouble with your hands and feet, I'll help you take a bath."
"...Thank you." Wen Wan said a little awkwardly, but she did not refuse. The couple who shared the same bed had taken countless mandarin duck baths with Mo Fanrui before, and their bodies were very familiar with each other, but they had not seen each other after five years.
Meeting each other will be somewhat strange and unnatural.
With all her clothes off, Wen Wan, blushing and irritated, lowered her head. She didn't know whether to protect her upper or lower hands with her hands, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.
Mo Fanrui moved a high stool and asked her to sit down, resting her injured leg on the stool. He opened the flower wine and sprinkled warm water on her body. Mo Fanrui gently applied shampoo and scrubbed it.
Kneading gently and moderately, Wen Wan smelled the aroma of the shampoo and slowly calmed down, "Husband, the chip on your body is a time bomb. I want to take it out, but there is a certain danger. Are you willing?"
"Take it, otherwise I'm afraid it will bring you unnecessary trouble."
Wen Wan smiled and said, "We are husband and wife, we live and die together, so why bother?"
Mo Fanrui asked while washing her hair: "When can I have surgery?"
"It will take a few days to determine, but surgery is very risky."
Faced with the unknown risk, Mo Fanrui did not hesitate, but said openly: "We have an sworn hatred with the Z base. No matter what the cost, we must take out the chip, otherwise once my consciousness is controlled by them,
The consequences are unimaginable, and more people will die by then."
"I will face it with you." Wen Wan pursed her lips and held his hand, "For me and the child, you must survive safely."
"This time, I will never leave you again."
Yang Ting settled down in the villa, openly smiling playfully with Wen Wan, but secretly exchanging cold glances with Mo Fanrui.
The three of them lived together. The troubled couple Mo Fanrui and Wen Wan were recuperating in the villa. Yang Ting only felt it was an eyesore. He went to the entertainment city to work hard during the day and came back on time to eat and sleep at night.
After staying in the hospital for a while, the company accumulated a lot of work to be processed, and Meisha delivered important documents and reports to her door. Even though Meisha usually does things neatly, she is actually a nymphomaniac at heart. Meeting the legendary Ryan
The founder of the group, she was so excited that she almost fainted. Damn it, no wonder Mr. Wen has stayed in seclusion for five years, and Mr. Mo is so cold and handsome. Compared with the fat old Mediterranean man, he is willing to stay for another ten years.
ah.
Wen Wan has been running the Rui'an Group for five years, and she is exhausted both mentally and physically. After all, she is a woman, not a career-oriented strong woman. In her eyes, family is far more important than career. Now that the rightful owner has returned, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put her full
A stack of documents was placed in Mo Fanrui's hand, with a bright smile on his face, "Mr. Mo, you are responsible for making money to support the family, and I am responsible for giving birth to the baby."
"Let me take a look." Mo Fanrui took the documents to be processed, flipped through them, and praised: "Wan, you have managed Ruian very well over the years, even mine is ashamed."
"I'm trying to catch up. Ryan was almost ruined by me several times. Thinking about it makes me frightened. Finally you're back, so I won't take over this mess." She patted his shoulders in a gentle and flattering manner, acting like a baby.
He said: "It is not easy to give birth to a wolf baby. I have to take good care of the fetus and give you a fair and fat child."
"Listen to my wife." Mo Fanrui kissed her, "I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Wen Wan was very happy and explained the operation and financial status of Rui'an Group to Mo Fanrui in detail. Mo Fanrui had a preliminary understanding of the company's operating status and began to lower his head to process the documents. When encountering doubts, he would discuss it with Wen Wan from time to time.
A man who works hard is the most attractive. Wen Wan sat on the sofa with her chin in her hands and looked at his profile quietly, feeling soft in her heart.
The company's affairs were handed over to Mo Fanrui. Wen Wan felt relieved and her mood suddenly brightened. When the injury got better and Mo Fanrui officially returned to work in the company, she would be considered successful.
Not two days after I was recuperating at home, the police came to my door and said there were new clues in the car accident case.
The police followed the direction in which the perpetrator fled and found a series of clues. Following the trajectory of the car, they photographed the shadow of the perpetrator at several crossroads far away from the accident site. The photos were blurry, but when put together from a stack of photos, Liao Bi's shadow was revealed.
The appearance came out.
"Ms. Wen, do you know her?"
Wen Wan held the photo and looked down at it, and after a while she clicked: "I've met a few times, but I'm not very familiar with her. She seems to work at a TV station."
The policeman asked: "Is there any grudge between you?"
Wen Wan shook her head, "No, I didn't even talk to her a few times."
The police asked some questions and saw that they could not get any more useful information from Wen Wan, and then asked Mo Fanrui about his identity. Mo Fanrui admitted that he had lost his memory in a car accident a few years ago, and that he had been separated from Wen Wan for five years.
It wasn't until he returned from overseas to manage the HP China branch that he met his wife again in the car accident. He knew nothing about Liao Bi.
The police visited the TV station and confirmed Liao Bi's identity, but due to the disappearance of the person involved, the clues were interrupted again.
Wu Haixing called Wen Wan, and the time for the operation to remove the chip had been determined. The operation would be performed in a secluded house in the suburbs. The first target of the operation was Liao Bi. For the sake of her child, she was willing to take a gamble.
Yang Ting, Wen Wan and Mo Fanrui went to the suburbs in the same car. Facing the cold operating room, they had different thoughts.
Wen Wan's nervous palms were sweating, but Liao Bi, who was about to undergo surgery, was very calm. Liao Bi touched her abdomen and said to Yang Ting: "Promise me that if I am no longer here, you will take good care of Yang Mu."
"I will." Yang Ting said calmly, "If you can survive, as long as you completely break away from the Z base, you can be with Yang Ting."