"Give me your cell phone and I'll call." Mou Yu looked at Cangling warily, stretched out her slender hand and said coldly.

Cangling smiled faintly and asked with her mobile phone, "you remember the housekeeper's phone."

Mou Yu nodded her chin coldly and insisted on dialing the number by herself.

"Then fight yourself." Cangling handed him his cell phone.

She and the housekeeper of the Mou family's old house have already talked about Mou Yu's physical condition. The housekeeper trusted her and agreed to give her the unstable Mou Yu to take care of for a period of time.

"I'll send you an address and take my bodyguard to pick me up. I'll call the police before 12 o'clock this evening." Mou Yu looked at her warily, with a cold tone. Before Cangling could react, she said it in a crackling voice.

Then he quickly picked up Cangling's mobile phone and sent the location of the hospital.

"Brother Mou, I have received your position. Don't worry. I'll ask the housekeeper to take someone to pick you up immediately." Over the phone is the voice of a familiar woman.

Ji Yaoguang.

Hearing the familiar voice, Cangling looked cold. As soon as she reached out to take the mobile phone and explain it to her in person, she saw that Mou Yu quickly stepped back and said in a very quick tone, "don't let the housekeeper know about this. The housekeeper and this woman have colluded for a long time. Come here with your bodyguard. Hurry up."

He then hung up the phone and didn't give Cangling any chance to explain.

"Do you believe Ji Yaoguang so much?"

Cangling sat back on the sofa and rubbed her eyebrows tired. She was lonely and sad in her tone.

After recovering her memory, what Mou Yu said to her in the abandoned factory still clearly echoed in her mind. His sincere eyes and the back that blocked her behind did not cheat at all. She never doubted his feelings for her.

But Mou Yu's trust and dependence on Ji Yaoguang are also real. When the situation is uncertain, when he believes that the housekeeper who has worked in the Mou family's old house for decades betrayed him, and when he is likely to be able to make only one phone call, he put his only bet on Ji Yao's bare body.

It seems that Yao Guang took good care of him at the age of three. She successfully occupied a place in Mou Yu's heart in the past three years.

It is false to say that he is not disappointed. Cangling's heart seems to have inserted a sharp dagger, dripping with blood. His whole body trembles with pain, but there is nothing he can do.

This dagger was inserted three years ago when she woke up and chose to ignore everything about Mou Yu and completely end everything in the past.

Three years later, she could only endure no matter how painful and bloody it was.

The dagger can't be pulled out. The three years they missed each other can never be made up for. They can only face the bloody three years.

Mou Yu frowned and looked at him. He could feel a great sadness and despair on the woman in front of him. I don't know why, his chest was a little stuffy, and even couldn't help but want to comfort her.

He pursed his thin lips, took a deep look at Cangling, and struggled in his heart.

She is a bad woman. She hijacked him and wanted to make an idea for the Mou family. He can't be soft hearted and comfort her, otherwise she will advance an inch.

Mou Yu turned her head awkwardly, out of sight and out of mind. As long as he didn't look at her sad appearance, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

He looked at the snow-white wall in front of him, pinched his fingers into a fist and frowned slightly.

Damn it, it doesn't seem to work.

Even if his eyes couldn't see the woman sitting on the sofa, her sad eyes would still appear in his mind. The feeling of suffocation in his chest didn't reduce a bit, but became more and more serious. He was almost out of breath.

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Finally, Mou Yu still failed to control her inexplicable mood. She turned her head in compromise and said to Cangling with a cold face.

"It's all right. I can handle a little thing by myself, so I won't bother you." Cangling closed her eyes and adjusted her situation. When she opened her eyes again, she could talk to him with a smile.

These emotional disputes are not suitable for liquidation now. Wait until Mou Yu's body recovers and the situation stabilizes.

Cang Ling took a deep breath and said at the corner of her mouth, as if nothing had happened.

"Whatever you want." Mou Yu seems not used to such a closed door. He stares at Cangling angrily and lies down on the bed with his back to Cangling.

Both of them were quiet, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Cangling looked at Mou Yu's tight back and sighed silently. She went to the bedside and picked up her mobile phone. Sure enough, she saw that the muscles on Mou Yu's back collapsed more and more tightly.

"I'll go out and make a phone call. If you need anything, just call the bodyguard."

Mou Yu closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled and didn't speak.

Cangling smiled helplessly, walked out of the ward, stood at the end of the corridor, looked at the traffic on the familiar street below, and slowly calmed down.

She took her cell phone and turned it around again and again. Why didn't Bai Zhi call back? According to the time, the people they brought should have arrived at the abandoned factory long ago. Is there a problem there.

Cangling frowned and had a headache. It was almost a year ago that she was hijacked by a short eyed opponent and wanted to talk about chips with Yan Zhengyang through her.

Since those people were picked up by Yan Zhengyang, they couldn't stand there and went away from home, many people suddenly realized that Cangling was the bottom line of Yan Zhengyang. Those who thought they couldn't be hard steel Yan Zhengyang's anger gave up the idea of starting from her.

Who will it be this time? Again, he tried to compromise the banquet house with this despicable means.

I don't know how long it took, her cell phone finally rang.

"Bai Zhi, why do you call back now? Are you in any trouble?" Cangling answered the phone and asked quickly.

"A small situation has been solved. Which hospital are you in?"

Bai Zhi's voice is as calm and low as ever. It always gives people that nothing can be solved by him. He should have nothing wrong with his voice.

Cangling's heart dropped a little and told Bai Zhi the address of the hospital, "you should find a villa with strong security and confidentiality as soon as possible. Mou Yu's situation is not very good. I'll take him to rest for a period of time."

"OK, I'll find it right away. What do I need to prepare?"

"Just prepare some daily necessities. Help Mou Yu prepare several sets of home clothes, move all our things and arrange for our people. We must ensure absolute safety during this period of time." Cang Ling's hand hanging on her side was pinched into a fist. She always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Yes."

Hang up the phone and Cangling turns back to the direction of Mou Yu's ward.

Standing at the door of Mou Yu's ward, across a thin door, she heard someone talking inside.