Chapter 523

She looked back and didn't know what was going on with Mou Yu's dark eyes. Suddenly, she felt guilty.

"Who is he?" Mou Yu's face was calm and her tone was as cold as a man who caught his wife in bed.

"Eleven, you've seen it before." Cangling's throat was a little dry, and her voice didn't sound so confident.

"I don't remember knowing such a little white face." Mou Yu glanced coldly. He had planned to go back to his room to rest. He didn't know what he was thinking. He turned and sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up a magazine on the tea table and held it in his hand.

Eleven's curious eyes turned from Mou Yu to Cangling. The bottom of his eyes was shining with excitement. He asked with his mouth, "what's the situation?"

Before Bai Zhi called him, he didn't take it seriously. It's boring to come here so soon. I wanted to hang around with Cangling. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.

At the first sight of Mou Yu's complicated expression and completely fatigue free aura, he knew that his boring days were completely over.

"Mou Yu, let's go out for a walk in the garden and come back with you later." Cangling specially went to Mou Yu and coaxed him gently.

Now Mou Yu has a bad temper and is eccentric. She can't afford to offend, but she can't say that he is ill in front of the proud uncle. She can only harden her head to coax people.

Mou Yu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her whole body was emitting a low pressure of freezing death. Her dark eyes were staring at Cangling, as if she could see through any dark corner of her heart.

A moment later, Mu Yu said in a cold voice, "come back quickly."

"OK." Cangling curled her lips and smiled. It was as warm as ice and snow in spring.

In Mou Yu's heart, ten thousand years of cold ice "click!" A crack opened with a sound. Before he could react to this strange situation, Cangling had taken eleven out of the living room.

In recent years, Cang Ling has used the advanced experimental instruments and resources of Yan group for private use. With the support of public use for private use, their relationship has become increasingly close, and now it is almost unbreakable.

"What about the former brother-in-law?" Eleven raised his eyes and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he leaned down slightly and whispered in Cangling's ear.

"It seems that the damage left by the previous operation is almost repaired automatically." Cangling can't guarantee that the result is 100% correct, but she has no reason to suspect that the doctor deliberately made up such a lie to deceive her.

Moreover, Mou Yu's brain returned to normal, which she had seen with her own eyes.

"That's good. Congratulations. You can do it again." Eleven corners of the mouth are hooked, eyebrows and eyes are curved, but there is no trace of smile in the cold fundus of the eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the tall and straight voice of the man in the villa behind him. The sarcasm in his tone was even worse, "it's been three years, and the previous injury has almost recovered. It's really good. The scar forgot the pain. Do you want to jump into the sea or jump off a cliff this time?"

He never understood the messy love and love. He didn't need to waste time on such messy things.

However, it was not easy for her to hold the thick thigh of God Ling, a fool with a lot of money, and she must not watch this thigh jump into the fire pit by herself.

He was 200 percent dissatisfied with Mu Yu's former brother-in-law, who had numerous criminal records and almost killed Cangling.

Some even thought bitterly that Bai Zhi's fool was indeed a piece of wood. He didn't take people down after following Cangling for so long, and watched the two eat back.

"Follow fate." Cangling has long been used to his acrimony. She doesn't even have a spare look in her eyes. She is only thinking about Mou Yu's current situation.

They walked in silence for a while until they sat at the stone table under the tree at the end of the garden. Cangling didn't speak again.

"Mou Yu may be a bit of a victim delusion now. He is full of precaution and malice for everything around him. When he was six years old, he watched his mother die of dystocia in front of him. Do you have a way to deal with this psychological sequelae?"

In fact, Cang Ling's real purpose of calling 11 this time is to cure the scar in Mou Yu's heart. In the past, he hid the scar too deep and too good. Cang Ling has never felt the harm of getting the scar to Mou Yu so much, and there is no way to help him.

Now she finally has a chance and doesn't want to miss it.

"Didn't you ask me to find a way to stabilize his situation as soon as possible?" Eleven didn't expect that Cangling's request was like this. She stared in surprise.

Cang Ling's mouth burst into a warm smile and his eyes were full of love. "I don't know. It's good to wait for him to recover naturally. It's just that he loves him. Now he's locking himself up and waving his teeth and claws to the whole world. It must be hard to distrust anyone around him."

When she said the last sentence, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it. Fortunately, eleven was young and bright.

"It's really •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Eleven was made speechless by Cangling.

That person is soft hearted and has a short mouth.

After Cang Ling returned to the banquet house, he had the cheek to please the obedient in front of her. Cang Ling was loyal enough and never let him down. Now he helps Mou Yu treat his mental illness. Although he is reluctant, he can't refuse Cang Ling after all.

"Thank you." Cangling smiled and glanced in the direction of the villa unconsciously. From a distance, she saw a tall voice standing by the window.

The smile on the corners of her mouth deepened a little. It would be a good thing if she could take this opportunity to cure Mou Yu's previous heart disease.

After dinner, Mou Yu didn't see Bai Zhi feel a little better all afternoon, but another strange man came to see Cangling and Xi's skilled joking appearance. Mou Yu was blocked for a while.

Eleven was flustered by Mou Yu's cold eyes, a little counselled, looked at Cangling like asking for help, and whispered in her ear, "do you treat him now?"

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Cangling looked at Xi'an for a moment and didn't understand what he meant. "Do you need to prepare anything else?"

"No, it's the look in your eyes. It's murderous. I'm afraid of being crushed to death by him." Eleven said and moved to Cangling.

Mou Yu glanced at their close shoulders. Sure enough, her eyes were cold again.

Eleven shivered and stood up without hesitation. "It's too cold today. Let's talk about something tomorrow." Then he walked up the stairs without looking back.

I don't know if it was his illusion. He hurried to step on the back of the stairs with his feet. He got the cold eyes behind him and was fierce again. He almost fell down from the stairs with soft legs.

"You know each other well?"

In the quiet living room, the man's deep voice sounded faintly.