Chapter 960

Mo Jincheng's voice is very severe.

There seemed to be a burst of anger in his eyes.

Miyazawa's heart is already in his throat.

But Mo Jincheng didn't find that all his attention was on Fang Yuan's arm!

Click on the video, which immediately spread a variety of ugly abusive words.

And everyone's face is full of hate.

Suddenly, a bottle flew out of nowhere.

Fly straight to Jinchi.

At this time, Fang Yuan rushed out directly and blocked Jin's delay.

A bruise appeared on Fangyuan's arm immediately.

It's very clear.

Even through the video, Mo Jincheng clearly looks at the bruises on it.

It's shocking.

At a glance, it happened 30 minutes ago, but the woman didn't call herself.

Are you going to lick the wound alone?

Mo Jincheng calm face, take out the mobile phone, to call Fang Yuan.

Miyazawa wanted to explain, but he had no chance at all.

"Gong Yueze, Gong Yueze, why didn't you tell me such a big thing happened?"

Mo Jincheng points to Gong Yueze.

He is accusing him of not telling himself about Fangyuan's injury.

Instead of seeing something.

Gong Yueze's heart slowly returned to its original position, and his pale face gradually appeared a trace of blood.

"I've just finished watching it," Gong Yueze thought after seeing that Mo Jincheng had already dialed the phone. He said in a voice, "I don't think Fang Yuan will answer this phone."

Mo Jincheng looks cold.

"She once told me that she didn't want to let you know how much she suffered outside and cause you trouble."

Therefore, he thought Fang Yuan would not answer the phone.

Sure enough, the sound of Du Du on Mo Jincheng's hand seems to confirm Gong Yueze's words.

Mo Jincheng's face is more overcast and cold.

"She

This woman!

All meet so big thing, still don't contact with him, his in the mind how anxious, she knows?

"I'll be right back."

Since she won't answer the phone, he'll go back.

Gong Yueze stands in front of Mo Jincheng.

Two tall figures form a situation of confrontation.

"Jincheng, don't be like a child, OK? Can motivation bring happiness to Fangyuan? What can you do when you go back now? Isn't it most important to persuade grandfather to accept Fang Yuan as soon as possible? "

When it comes to letting grandfather accept Fangyuan as soon as possible, Mo Jincheng fidgetily unties the button of his shirt to show his good-looking clavicle.

"Grandfather is playing procrastination with me now."

Mo Jincheng has no patience to play with his grandfather.

If it wasn't for Fang Yuan, he would like to get his family's blessing.

He will never come back.

But every time I talk about Fangyuan with my grandfather, he always digs off the topic.

In addition, there is still an Qing around him, so he has no chance to mention it.

If it's not for Fang Yuan's wish, Mo Jincheng will really take a direct and tough attitude and say anything to his grandfather.

It doesn't make sense to him.

However, as long as the other party is concerned, he wants to accomplish something of great significance, no matter how difficult it is.

"So that's it?"

Gong Yueze asked angrily, "what is the reason for her suffering? Don't you know?"

If it's normal, Gong Yueze never dare to talk to Mo Jincheng like this, but I don't know why as long as things are related to Fang Yuan, his whole temper seems to be out of control.

He rubbed his way up.

Mo Jincheng looks at Gong Yueze suspiciously because of his evil temper.

"I know." Mo Jincheng turned to look out of the window, "so I will let my grandfather promise anyway."

The icy sight falls on the screen again, wringing the eyebrow, the pain is unbearable square circle, seem to swear, Mo Jincheng solemnly says: "but I won't let her suffer again."

With that, he turned and walked slowly to the door.

Leave a firm figure.

Gong Yueze looks at Mo Jincheng's back deeply. For a moment, he doesn't know what to say.

Can only silently look at his back, in their own world gradually disappear.

……

Lie on the bed of the circle, slowly close your eyes.

Deep in the heart of fatigue, but still no way to sleep.

Close your eyes is mo Jincheng, open your eyes or Mo Jincheng.

As if he was a deep mark in his heart.

It can't be erased.I got up and poured a glass of water for myself. The water that had been placed in the kettle for a long time was still emitting heat. It floated freely in the air, like an irresistible soul.

Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at these unrestrained water mist, but his heart had already flown to the other side of the ocean.

Slant head, look at the mobile phone on the bed, never ring again.

At that time, Mo Jincheng, far away from the other end of the Pacific Ocean, had no way to dial Fangyuan's mobile phone.

What's going on?

This little girl

The only drawback is thinking too much.

Always think of others, not yourself.

How can there be such a silly girl in this world.

Mo Jincheng shakes his head helplessly and has to call the doctor.

There is a doctor on duty in the infirmary at night. When he hears the voice of the president, he becomes frightened.

"Mr. President, what can I do for you?"

Mo Jincheng directly asked: "is there a man named Fang Yuan who went to the infirmary for treatment today?"

The doctor thought about it and nodded, "yes."

"How's it going?"

The doctor was stunned. This is the first time that the president asked about an artist.

And I asked myself.

Is this artist

The doctor tried to recall what happened in the afternoon.

There was a girl with bruised arms.

But it's all right after the bandage.

"It's not a big problem. It's bound up. As long as it doesn't touch the water, it will be fine in a few days."

Mo Jincheng is silent.

After a while, he said slowly, "change her dressing every day, and use the best medicine."

"Yes, yes

The doctor responded immediately.

Mo Jincheng at that end has hung up.

"Brother Mo, you are here."

An Qing's voice came out from behind and took the initiative to go to Mo Jincheng.

See his fingers fast in typing, want to see, Mo Jincheng has turned off the phone indifferently, coldly look to an Qing: "what's the matter?"

The tone is not good.

An Qing was wronged and said with a smile: "brother Mo, are you protecting me too much

"I don't have time to talk to you about something."

An Qing

Mo Jincheng turns around and leaves, and sends out his SMS.

The message is short, with only a few numbers.

"Take care of yourself. I love you."

Unfortunately, what he will never know is that the message was not sent to Fang Yuan.