On the way, Mo Jiu called Zhong Yunshuo and Luo Luo.
I called Zhong Yunshuo, and as soon as the call came through, a joyful voice rang out: "My dear wife, I'm a hero to save the beauty. You must be so heartless for a beauty. You don't know how to say hello to me after you are released from prison.
So that I can call on a few brothers to pick you up at the police station and let you come out in glory!"
As soon as the word "little daughter-in-law" came out, Mo Jiu stiffened and glanced sideways at Long Qingtian, thinking, well, now there is no need to turn on the air conditioner in the car, the natural environmentally friendly cooling machine is working again.
Afraid that Zhong Yunshuo would say something shocking again, Mo Jiu quickly told him about inviting him to dinner tonight, and after choosing a place, he hung up the phone.
He turned his head and gave Long Qingtian a flattering smile.
Long Qingtian had a dark face and turned a blind eye to her smiling face.
Mojiu leaned up to him, kissed him on the face, winked and said many nice words, which finally made his face clear up.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Mo Jiu took his cell phone and called Luo Luo again.
The phone rang several times, and just when Mo Jiu thought there was no one there, the phone picked up.
On the phone, Luo Luo's voice was weak, no longer as lively as before, "Hello? Who is it..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiu suddenly became nervous, "Luo Luo, it's me. Mo Jiu, what's wrong with you?"
"oh."
"What's wrong with you, you weakling?"
"It's okay, I went to the hospital today."
Hospital?
Mo Jiu suddenly thought that Luo Luo said that she had cancer, and it was still in the late stage. Could it be a disease...?
Mo Jiu's nose felt sour. Among the people she knew when she came to Kyoto, Luo Luo was the only one who was like a big sister and had a good temper towards her. Moreover, Luo Luo had always been fiery and fiery. Her appearance almost made her forget the first time she met her.
Looks like it.
Mo Jiu's mood suddenly dropped, "Then, what's the result? Actually, don't mind, life and death are fateful, so what..."
Mo Jiu was never very good at comforting people. After stammering these two sentences, he sighed and said: "I went to the hospital today, and my doctor actually told me that he got the wrong order!
! Damn it! If he hadn’t turned out to be in his fifties or sixties this year, I would have almost destroyed his office! Why am I so unlucky? How come I don’t really have terminal cancer?!”
Mo Jiu's comforting words were stuck in his throat, and it took him a while to realize that the reason why Luo Luo was so depressed was not because she was going to die, but because... she wasn't cancer?
Opposite me, Luo Luo was still chattering, "Damn, why am I so unlucky! Why can't I die?"
"Well, life is better than death, right?" Mo Jiu could only say this sentence. Why did she think that girl's thoughts were so weird? If this matter were left to others, she would probably be happy at the moment.
Bar!
"What do you know? I thought I was going to die, so I sold my house and donated all my savings! I am penniless now! Besides, I arrested someone some time ago. Do you know who that person is? Then
The person’s background... I’m so fucking scared just thinking about it! Wow, why don’t I die?”
Listening to Luo Luo's crying voice, Mo Jiu found it funny, but she understood Luo Luo's mood at the moment, so he chatted for a few more words and asked her if she was going to eat in the evening.
