Chapter 669： "Do you think we are sorry Wen Ye, my dad ... hell?"

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Mo Shichen watched her face drowned by tears, and raised her eyebrows, and for a while she didn't speak.

"Why don't you speak, why don't you answer me ..." Li Qianrui saw him for a long time, and the whole person became more desperate. She remembered something again, and her eyes widened. Thing? "

It was because he remembered the past and restored his memory, so ... he is now biased towards his brother and Wen Yan?

Mo Shichen didn't admit or deny it, just squinting his eyes, said gently, "It has nothing to do with this, Qian Rui."

"Why is that?" Li Qianrui's unstable mood immediately became excited, and even her voice increased. "That's because ... the time I was not with you ... you fell in love with her so quickly Anymore? "

He said lightly, "It has nothing to do with this."

"Why is that ... you're protecting her now, aren't you?"

"I didn't protect her," the man's voice was extremely nice, clean and low, but too quiet and quiet. "Your father said in his testament that you are sorry for Wen Yue, and he is willing to bear all To confess his death ... to jump off the building and commit suicide is his choice. "

Li Qianrui's face was pale.

She looked at him in disbelief, even the tears stopped.

She cried and laughed, "Do you think I talk to my dad, sorry to Wen Ye, my dad ... hell?"

"I didn't say that."

"Don't you mean that?"

"What your father said in your last letter, you are sorry for Wen Yong, Qian Rui, she was hurt because of this incident. This is an unquestionable fact. Even if I am Li Ru, I still think so ..." His eyes Ink-like darkness and deepness were rendered, just like him, "As for your father's suicide, I did not say that he should die for this, nor do I think so, I just said-this is his own choice, no People push him. "

Li Qianrui's eyes widened, and tears dripped again, this time silently, "You now think I save you ... Is it a mischief, but there is another picture ... Is it for your money?"

"For my money or for my people, there is essentially no difference. The results are the same. I will not investigate these."

"You blame me?"

The man twitched his thin lips. "If you don't save me, I may be salvaged by the search and rescue team, or I may sink into the sea, and then die. In this sense, I will assume that you saved me. You do n’t try to contact your family for selfish reasons, neither try to contact my family or report to the police, but ... why did you keep silent when Wen Ye paid for your money? "

"I ..." Li Qianrui paled, "I don't know ... I only know that her husband died in an air crash, what she said is no longer there, I just thought I had salvaged the corpse and confirmed the death before I said that ... I didn't expect it to happen that way ... "

Mo Shichen's eyes stared into her candidly. "It's just that you're afraid of coincidence, you won't say it. Qian Rui, even if you don't conceal it deliberately, you're absolutely lucky. The careful thoughts in people's hearts, I can't understand it Now. "

Li Qianrui originally squatted in front of Li's father's bed before listening to this sentence. After listening to this sentence, her body gradually weakened. She closed her eyes and laughed, but the tears on her face flowed even more wantonly. "You actually It's just a change of heart ... is that why you said that? "

She opened her eyes again and looked at him, her expression was astonishing. "A month ago, we were still good ... you promised that you would marry me. At that time, you didn't know that Wen Ye was your wife. ?"

"You want to hear the truth?"

Li Qianrui was shocked, then silent, the silent tears became more turbulent.

"Right and wrong has never changed for me," he said, sitting in a chair, looking down at the woman sitting on the cold floor, and calmly saying, "When I was Li Ru, I planned to talk to you Being together, so everything Wen Wen has nothing to do with me, now, as you say, I do change my mind. "

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When Wen Ye arrived in Jiangcheng, Mo Shichen quickly received the news.

"Find the hotel room number they stayed in and send it to me."

"Good grandson."

After hanging up with Kangding's phone, he had long fingers playing with the mobile phone, sitting against his back with a handsome face, a dark and deep face, a thoughtful look, the sight of his eyes fell casually, but the focal length of his eyes Not as focused as usual.

Five minutes later, the screen of the phone resting on the coffee table turned on.

Mo Shichen just glanced at him, picked up his phone, got up, and walked straight out the door.

It is no coincidence that Wen Huan and Mo Shichen lived in the same hotel, but because of their value, they would naturally choose the best hotel in Jiangcheng to live in.

The door was opened less than ten seconds after ringing the doorbell.

"Why do you come back so soon ..." Ye Siran stood in the door in a bathrobe and looked at the man standing outside the door. One word stopped abruptly, and after three seconds of staring at her, she pulled her lips, To laugh without saying, "Oh, it's Grandpa Mo, how do you know we're here?"

Mo Shichen smiled slightly, "I only know now that it's a little late in terms of time."

Ye Siran smiled and his eyes were bent, "the eldest son is still very conscious."

The man remained calm and still laughed, "She went out?"

"Oh ... aunt her, um, the aunt came suddenly, so I went to buy it ... I don't know if it is convenient or inconvenient ..." Ye Siran said, his eyes started to turn, "You Or wait here ... "

"We have sex, and I know her days."

"..."

Ye Siran smiled, "She went out but didn't tell me where to go?"

"Oh?" Asked the typical ripper.

Ye Siran re-intentionally smiled, "Master, you still don't know, I'm at the airport with my son, and you just happened to see you crying with a crying girl who was disappointed in the world, her mood changed. Not good. Maybe going to the beach. "

"She went to the hospital?"

Ye Siran lost his expression for a second and looked at him indifferently.

Mo Shichen copied into one's pants pocket with one hand, chuckling and smiling. "Excuse me."

After all, he even put away the light from the corner of his eyes, and turned away without hesitation.

"..."

Ye Siran stared at his back, then narrowed his eyes slowly.

She had never seen a man like this. She was handsome, gentle, and polite, her bones and blood were cool and deep, and he looked at it casually, as if the whole person had been seen through him.

She hugged her shoulders, hit a little excitement, then closed the door, and quickly went back to the living room and dialed Wen Yue's phone.