Finally, Wen Ziyang found a corner where no one was, pulled Mo Hanyan to sit down, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter with you?"
Mo Hanyan blinked innocently: "What's going on?"
Wen Ziyang suppressed the depression in his heart: "Han Yan, don't pretend to be confused with me. How long have we known each other? If your eyes change, I will know what you are thinking."
Unfortunately, when Mo Hanyan heard this, she just did Tai Chi with Wen Ziyang: "Really, what am I thinking about?"
Wen Ziyang looked at Mo Hanyan, his face covered with frost: "You like Mr. Mo, don't you?"
Mo Hanyan really didn't expect that Wen Ziyang could see it at a glance. She was shocked, looking at Wen Ziyang's cold and handsome face, she gritted her teeth: "Does this have anything to do with you?
Wen Ziyang, we haven’t seen each other for three years. I have been recovering from illness for three years and finally recovered. I feel that I have the right to decide who I like in the future!"
Listening to Mo Hanyan's words, Wen Ziyang felt as if a big hand was clutching his heart, which was painful and uncomfortable. He struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.
His expression became more and more indifferent: "Yes, it was my dereliction of duty not to be by your side during these three most difficult years. However, it was you who chose to leave in the first place, not me who forced you. Moreover,
I’ve been looking for you for three years too!”
As Wen Ziyang spoke, he noticed that Mo Hanyan's face was tense and silent.
He closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart: "So, you don't let me tell others that you and I met three years ago because you are afraid of affecting your impression in Mr. Mo's mind, right?
?”
Seeing that Wen Ziyang had already guessed it, Mo Hanyan didn't want to quibble anymore. She looked at Wen Ziyang with an indifferent expression: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?
Wen Ziyang, you have no right to control me. Don’t you think that since you have taken care of me for several years and I promised to be with you before, we are a couple? Don’t forget that we haven’t seen each other for three years.
We haven't done anything that a couple should do during this time, so why don't we return to the position of friends now?"
Wen Ziyang saw Mo Hanyan's expression was indifferent and filled with deep impatience. When he thought of his struggles and sorrows over the years, and his endless search, he felt like his heart was being twisted.
He knew that he could not change Mo Hanyan's attitude instantly. After all, it had only been a long time since they had reunited.
In the end, he closed his eyes helplessly and said in a heavy and depressed voice: "Okay, I can just be friends with you. I also admit that after being separated for three years, I have no qualifications and power to interfere with your affairs. However, don't forget, Mo
He got married four years ago, and you like him now. What do you want to do?
Is it possible that you want to be the third party that everyone despises?"
When Mo Hanyan heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "I just admire and like him now. What's more, I haven't done anything excessive. Wen Ziyang, are you going too far when you say that?
"
Wen Ziyang also knew that arguing with Mo Hanyan would only be counterproductive. He said patiently: "Okay, I went too far. I shouldn't have said that to you just now. It's just that Mo Sinian is a married woman."
Wife, as a friend, I just hope that you can calm down and be more sober, and there is nothing wrong with that!"
Mo Hanyan gave him a cold look: "I won't worry about whether I'm wrong or not. Also, thank you for bringing me to the banquet today. I'm going to talk to some big guys in the jewelry industry.
So be it!"
After saying that, Mo Hanyan turned around and was about to leave. However, she didn't know what she thought of. She paused, glanced at Wen Ziyang, and said without any emotion in her voice: "By the way, Wen Ziyang, don't forget to promise."
my business!"
Wen Ziyang's mood was extremely bitter, but he would not become angry and ignore his previous promise just because Mo Hanyan fell in love with someone else.
What's more, Mo Sinian likes Bai Jinse so much, and Mo Hanyan only has unrequited love.
Wen Ziyang comforted himself a few words in his heart, and then nodded: "I know, don't worry, since I promised you, I won't talk nonsense!"
Mo Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him and left!
Mo Hanyan was a little worried before, whether Wen Ziyang would be so angry when he found out that she liked Mo Si Nian that he would directly tell Mo Si Nian about their past affairs.
Now it seems that Wen Ziyang has kept his promise, and considering that Wen Ziyang admitted in front of Mo Sinian before that they only met after the Emperor Cui Jewelry Competition, this can be regarded as resolving the crisis, and Mo Hanyan is still in a good mood.
Not bad.
Especially when she thought about her original plan for tonight, Mo Hanyan felt filled with anticipation.
After tonight, can Mo Sinian continue to keep a distance from himself as before?
Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Hanyan's mouth couldn't help but raise.
Such an outstanding man should belong to her, Mo Hanyan!
At the same time, Mo Shiyi’s new home.
Mo Shiyi was about to change into pajamas and go to bed early when he suddenly received a strange phone call.
As soon as the call was connected, a hurried voice came from the phone: "Excuse me, are you Miss Mo Shiyi Mo?"
Mo Shiyi frowned: "I am, what's wrong?"
"It's like this. This is the 120 emergency center. Just now on Lianhua East Road, a gentleman named Chao had a car accident. Before he fell into coma, he gave your phone number. Are you a family member?
The 120 ambulance is rushing to the scene. If you are free, can you come over?"
After hearing what the other party said, Mo Shiyi felt her head explode, as if it had exploded. Her thoughts were completely messed up. She clenched her phone tightly and her voice was extremely stiff: "What did you say?"
The other party explained: "Mr. Chao had a car accident, can you come over?"
Mo Shishi felt as if her heart was being squeezed and she couldn't breathe. She didn't know how she made the sound: "Please re-state the address!"
The other party repeated the address: "I hope you will come as soon as possible. After the 120 ambulance arrives, it will take the patient on the car. At that time, the family members have to help pay. If you can't make it, you have to come to the hospital by yourself!"
Mo Shiyi tried to maintain his only calmness: "I will do it as soon as possible!"
Mo Shiyi was so flustered that she didn't even have the time to think about why Chao Jing didn't tell the other party Mo Si Nian's phone number.
Mo Shiyi's eyelids had been twitching badly since the afternoon, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen. She didn't take it seriously until she received this call.
Mo Shiyi picked up his bank card and mobile phone and walked out.
Lianhua East Road was actually near her new home. In the past few days, she had actually vaguely felt that someone was following her. However, there were only a few people following her that she could not catch.
She had already guessed who it was, but the other person was as slippery as a loach, and Mo Shiyi was too lazy to warn him not to follow her.
Now, when he heard that the man had been in a car accident and was near his home, and that the man had just been seriously injured and discharged from the hospital, Mo Shiyi didn't doubt it at all.
Fortunately, before going out, Mo Shiyi was still somewhat rational. He knew that he had difficulty moving, so he called the aunt who took care of her.