But in recent months, she seemed to be avoiding him on purpose.
Han Yun took a deep breath, thinking about how Xiao Nuo came back during the summer vacation, and then the man appeared, and she was shocked.
She concealed the bitterness in her eyes and whispered: "Nono is married. You can't imagine that her husband is named Murphy."
Mo Fei is his younger brother, a blood relationship that cannot be buried even if he is separated from the Mo family.
These intricate emotional entanglements can only end here. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.
And her misfortune may have destined her to live a lonely life.
But, as long as her daughter is happy, that's fine.
Wuji, who was used to hiding all kinds of emotions, was extremely shocked when he heard the news.
Murphy...his second brother married her daughter.
No wonder——
Wuji let out a long sigh, and he understood what she was thinking. This was probably fate's trick. The relationship between them could only stop here forever, three years after another, and they could not move forward.
Both of them were silent for a while. After he adjusted his mood, he asked again: "Does Nono have another name called Ke Zi?"
"Why do you suddenly ask this? What happened?"
His identity and his daughter's name made Han Yun frown a little sensitively.
"It's nothing. Don't think too much. Xiaofei is my brother after all. Maybe one day we will meet him." He comforted her with these words.
All he can do now is to protect her daughter and find out the employer who wants to kill her.
In the Hall of Hell, it is taboo to investigate the identity of his employer without permission, but he must do it!
…
Fang Fang Chi arrived quickly, and during this period, Ke Zi had already called Murphy many times, but he never answered.
Her heart became colder little by little, just like when he rushed to the hospital to accompany that little mirror that night.
She was helpless and uncomfortable.
Murphy, don't lie to me, you can't lie to me.
"Xiao Nuo! Why are you here alone? Get up first." Fang Fang Chi took off his coat, put it on her body, and helped her up.
She was also wearing a short-sleeved top. The temperature difference between day and night is very big now, especially at the seaside.
His hand accidentally touched her wound, and Ke Zi's whole body trembled, as if she suddenly woke up.
"How did you get hurt? Did you fall?"
He immediately asked with worry in his eyes, wanting to check other parts of her, but Ke Zi avoided it.
She shook her head and whispered: "Don't worry, it's just a little scratch."
"Your hands are so cold. Do you know that if the wound is exposed to air for a long time, it will become infected? Come with me to the hospital!" He frowned and wanted to hug her involuntarily.
Ke Zi was startled and took two steps back, "I can walk by myself."
Fang Fangchi paused for a moment and nodded silently. She was really so alienated from her.
When he got back to the car, he realized that her wound was already very serious under the headlights of the car. She had wiped her arm with a tissue indiscriminately, and as a result, the fine sand got into the flesh and blood, making it a blur.
Also, he noticed that she was walking with a slight limp, and he frowned and looked at her legs.
What on earth did she do to get herself like this?
His expression was serious and tense. Ke Zi also saw his current situation. He pulled up the hem of his skirt and took a look. The broken skin on his knees was still bleeding and even turned purple.