Jiang Qingci listened to the conversation between Mo Chaojing and Qin Qianqian and said nothing from beginning to end. He just looked at Mo Chaojing's pale face and anxious expression and gave a soft "tsk".
Qin Qianqian dialed Mo Shiyi's number. After a while, she hung up the phone with a complicated expression and looked at Mo Chaojing: "Eleven's number has become empty!"
Mo Chaojing was stunned, and his expression immediately turned ugly: "Where is my phone?"
Qin Qianqian immediately took out his mobile phone from the small cabinet in the ward. Mo Chaojing dialed Mo Shiyi's number unbelievingly. Sure enough, as Qin Qianqian said, the number was empty.
Mo Chaojing clutched the phone tightly, his face gloomy to the extreme.
At this time, the doctor came over to examine Mo Chaojing. Jiang Qingci stood up and looked at Mo Chaojing: "Cooperate well with the examination. After all, with you like this, you probably can't find Mo Shiyi!"
Mo Chaojing raised his head and glanced at Jiang Qingci, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, but he didn't say anything.
The doctor examined Mo Chaojing, and he was surprisingly cooperative this time.
After the doctor checked and confirmed that Mo Chaojing did not have recurrent fever, he replaced the gauze on his forehead and chest, and warned: "Although the injuries on his forehead and chest are not fatal, they must be taken good care of. Your current
The situation requires hospitalization for two days of observation. I have been eating less fish, beef and mutton recently, which is not conducive to wound healing. Also, you cannot eat chili soy sauce, which is not suitable for wound recovery and will leave scars."
As a result, as soon as the doctor finished speaking, he heard Mo Chaojing say: "It's good to have scars!"
The doctor's hand that was tying the bandage on him froze, and his expression was a little confused. This was the first time he heard a patient say that scars are good.
Jiang Qingci probably guessed what Mo Chaojing meant. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he said to the doctor: "He's not thinking clearly at the moment. Just check him out and don't argue with him!"
The doctor nodded, and when leaving the ward, he couldn't help but take another look at Mo Chaojing, as if to observe whether this person was really not sure.
Just as the doctor left, Qin Qianxi's cell phone suddenly rang.
The call was from Qin Qianqian's brother Qin Gu. Something happened over there, so he called Qin Qianqian over temporarily.
Qin Qianqian told Jiang Qingci to take good care of Mo Chaojing and left in a hurry.
Jiang Qingci was sitting in the ward, looking at Mo Chaojing who was leaning on the bed in a daze, and said, "Do you want to lie down and recuperate?"
Mo Chaojing looked coldly: "No need!"
Jiang Qingci asked: "Then can you tell me why you went crazy before?"
Mo Chaojing's expression suddenly darkened: "Is it related to you?"
Jiang Qingci leaned on the sofa: "It has nothing to do with me, it's just curiosity. Besides, I heard you just told the doctor that scars are good, and I couldn't help but want to remind you. I can probably guess that you
I want to leave the scar on my chest because it was Mo Shiyi’s injury, right?”
Mo Chaojing's expression became even colder. He looked at Jiang Qingci with a gloomy expression and said nothing.
Jiang Qingci looked fearless: "However, I have to remind you that your chest and forehead were injured at the same time. If there is a scar on your chest, there must be a scar on your forehead. Are you still planning to chase Mo Shiyi?
If you plan to go, do you plan to confront her with a flawed face?
Of course, if you don't want to chase her and just want to leave a scar as a souvenir, just pretend I didn't say anything. After all, everyone loves beauty. If there is something wrong with your face, Secretary Mo will probably not want to see you.
is you……"
Jiang Qingci was still talking to himself, and Mo Chaojing's face turned faintly green: "Jiang Qingci, shut up!"
Jiang Qingci raised his eyebrows and looked disapproving: "Why, did I disturb you?
It’s just that what I just said is the truth!”
The veins on Mo Chaojing's forehead bulged faintly: "Do you want me to do it myself and tell you to get out?"
Jiang Qingci was speechless: "You just can't listen to the truth!"
After he said that, he saw that Mo Chaojing's face was so ugly that he immediately shut up and said, "Why don't I stop talking?"
Mo Chaojing ignored him. He closed his eyes, and the unspeakable sadness spread in his heart. Where would she go? Is it Shen Cheng?
He hasn't told her about the Yue family yet. He just heard what Mo Sinian said and guessed that the Yue family is a dragon's den. Would she go there without knowing anything?
Thinking of this, Mo Chaojing became extremely anxious. He immediately sat up straight: "Jiang Qingci, bring my phone over here!"
Jiang Qingci couldn't help but frown: "The doctor said that if you play less with your mobile phone, it will help the wound recovery!"
"Stop talking nonsense, cell phone!"
Mo Chaojing seemed a little anxious.
Jiang Qingci took out his cell phone and gave it to him angrily, and Mo Chaojing immediately contacted Mo Sinian.
Mo Chaojing: [Brother, did you and your sister-in-law come to see you on November 1?
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Mo Si Nian: [No, what's wrong?
Has she left you?
When did this happen?
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Mo Chaojing: [She drove away in the morning. I was afraid that she would go to Shanghai. I didn't have time to tell her about the Yue family. If she contacts you, remember to tell her about it and don't let her act rashly.
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Mo Sinian: [You...can't contact her?
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Mo Chaojing: [No!]
Mo Si Nian saw that he was stubborn and had a tough mouth, so he didn't ask any further questions.
Mo Sinian: [I understand. If she contacts us, I will tell her about it as soon as possible. However, if she leaves in the morning, she should take a plane and arrive in Shanghai by now! 】
Mo Chaojing: [She may not be able to fly. Yue Qi Qiao has psychological problems and is afraid of strangers. Although her condition is much better, she may relapse. If Eleven really takes her to Shanghai, she may also take her with him.
Drive with her!]
Mo Si Nian: [OK, I understand.
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After Mo Si Nian finished this sentence, he still couldn't help but ask one more question: "You and Mo Shiyi... nothing happened, right?"
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Seeing this news, Mo Chaojing suddenly thought of what happened last night, and he felt painful and sweet at the same time.
He would never regret being with Mo Shiyi, but thinking that he had hurt her, would she still see him if he appeared in front of her again in the future?
Mo Chaojing didn't know, he just felt irritable, sour and helpless.
Mo Chaojing:【We are fine!】
Mo Si Nian: [Well, I heard that Yida Group is going through bankruptcy and liquidation. Be careful of Mo Yi’s people jumping over the wall! 】
Mo Chaojing: [I know! And... I have recovered my memory! Brother.
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Mo Sinian: [Do you remember what happened in Lancheng?
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Mo Chaojing: [Yeah, I remembered it.
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Mo Si Nian: [Did something happen to you?
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Mo Si Nian still remembers that every time Mo Chao Jing lost his memory and regained his memory before, he was greatly stimulated or seriously injured, fell into a coma, and had a high fever that would not go away.
Mo Chaojing: [It's nothing serious. I just had a high fever. Now the fever has gone away. I have remembered all the things in the past. Don't worry.