Chapter 730

Name:My Dear Mr Mo Author:鸿雁高飞
I know, Lin Chen has no reason to cheat me.

Since she said so, it proves that Mo Yunqian's feelings for me will not be false.

However, I am still afraid of the things I lost my memory and the unknown future.

Even if Mo Yunqian's feelings for me will not be false, what can it do?

I'm not a person who can have a love heart and soul. I lack the courage.

I was silent, did not give Lin Chen an answer.

She tightly pursed her lips, and then said: "Wen ran, there are two roads in front of you. One is that the person is waiting for you outside the door now. I hope you can give an accurate answer. The other way is that you will never appear in front of him. Do not feel that you can be regarded as not knowing when you meet, and who can really be regarded as not knowing?"

I was excited by Lin Chen.

Every word of her deeply stabbed the pain in my heart.

Yes, how did Mo Yunqian and I meet each other as if we didn't know each other?

See I still do not speak, Lin Chen some angry way: "forget it, you think about it, I still have surgery in the afternoon, come back to see you tomorrow!"

Lin Chen left like this, but what she said did not affect me, but she may have underestimated my ability to accept and my courage.

I didn't even know how to face her when I heard her say she would come back to see me tomorrow.

Perhaps Lin Chen is a lobbyist invited by Mo Yunqian, but it is clear that what she said is really killing.

Before I let go, Mo Yunqian didn't come in to see me. I know that he wanted to respect me.

However, after Lin Chen left, my heart was in agony. That night, I asked the doctor to let me out of hospital, and got the doctor's approval.

I didn't tell anyone about my discharge. However, on the way home, I got a call from Wenya.

I pretended to be calm to connect the phone, but as soon as the phone was connected, Wen Ya said in the phone: "sister, how are you playing outside?"

My heart trembled suddenly.

I hardly knew how to answer her question.

"Not bad."

I perfunctory her, but don't want to, gentle again way: "really OK?"

I gave a gentle "um.".

"If nothing else, I'll hang up first."

In fact, I really don't have the mood to speak with gentleness. Of course, Wenya also recognized my mistake.

"What's the matter? Isn't it good to go back home?"

I didn't respond for a while, and then "um," but suddenly I sat up straight and said, "how do you know me I'm home? "

Then listen to gentle in the phone that end smile.

"I knew that for a long time, but I didn't tell you! But when will you be back, sister? I think Dad seems to be doubting you recently

I slightly frowned and said, "say it clearly, how do you know about my return home?"

Wenya then said on the other end of the phone: "easy, just check the consumption address of your bank card, and you will know..."

My brow frowned at this.

"Check the consumer address of my bank card? Do you think I'm stupid? Only I can find it out! "

Sure enough, gentle smile.

"Well, it has nothing to do with your bank card. When you leave, you may forget to turn off the computer. When I used your computer to book a hotel online, I happened to see your account number logged in. I just missed it and saw that you have reserved your ticket to return home!"

Although I took my mobile phone to book the ticket, I did log in to my account on the computer

Thinking of this, I can't help but curl my lips.

"So when you called me before, you asked me to send you a postcard. Did you mean it?"

Wenya smiles on the other end of the phone again.

"Of course, I just want to see when you can react to it!"

But just after she finished her words, she suddenly said, "but sister, when are you going to stay in China? If you don't come back, I will be unable to hold on to it. Maybe dad will find someone to check your bank address in a few days."

Hearing Wenya say so, I said faintly: "soon, I plan to go back soon, but why does Dad suddenly doubt me?"

Wenya then said: "it seems that a few days ago, someone investigated your identity. That person is so powerful that they even let people investigate Bernier. Unfortunately, the investigating people also don't know how to ask the people of our resort, and then the man told dad about this matter."

Someone's investigating my identity?

I suddenly remembered that Chu Xinlan came to me a few days ago. She was so persistent and crazy about Mo Yunqian. If I was investigated, it should be her."Don't worry, my father can't rest assured that others will investigate your identity. What if other people are upset and know that our family is rich and kidnaps you?"

I shook my head in a funny way.

"Dad, you can help me to go around for a few more days, and I will go back as soon as possible!"

In fact, what Lin Chen said in the ward today shook my determination to go back, but after the gentle phone call, I decided to go back.

After I go back, I can also think about it and sort out my emotions.

Originally, my luggage was packed well. After receiving the gentle phone call, I took out my mobile phone and flipped it. It happened that there was a flight to Bernier this evening. I bit my teeth and made a reservation.

After finishing these, I said to the taxi driver: "Shifu, please take me to the airport."

It's also good. If I stay here, I may be hesitant.

When I arrived at the airport, I took my ticket and waited in the waiting room.

Suddenly, my cell phone rings.

I looked at the screen of my mobile phone. It was mo Yunqian calling.

In the last few days of my hospitalization, he was close to me, but we didn't even see each other.

Seeing that I was about to leave, I thought and got through to his phone.

After the phone was connected, Mo Yunqian's voice was a little hoarse and low: "wenran, where have you been?"

I lightly hook the hook lip corner, self mockery smile.

Hearing Mo Yunqian's voice again, my heart began to throb.

"Home."

I replied to him.

He said on the phone: "I'm right at your door, you're not at home."

"You forget that I don't have a home in Miancheng, and the place I live in is only temporarily rented."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Yunqian's face flashed a trace of panic.

"Wen ran, where are you now?"

I smile gently, but my eyes are red.

"Mo Yunqian, I'm homesick!"