"Did Xinxin give you trouble?"

Jing Yong put the peeled grapes on a fruit plate and pushed it in front of Su Yiren. However,

Su Yiren lost the desire to eat the fruit. She nodded and shook her head, "She is still the same. She was willing to tell me clues about her life experience only after I abused Mo Jingchuan."

When there was no hope of finding her relatives, she had not thought about looking for anyone.

But someone came and told her that there was a clue about her relatives.

Now she is like a blindfolded donkey, and "Xinxin" hung a carrot in front of her nose, using the carrot to desperately urge her to do things.

She wanted to give up, but she was reluctant to give up that slim hope.

"How about finding "Xinxin"? "

Jing Ying made a gesture of wiping his neck, his eyes full of viciousness, "We have plenty of ways to make her speak up obediently, and then you can find your relatives without any mission."

"It's easy for you to say, how can anyone who dares to ask the A Alliance for a mission be easily controlled by you?"

Su Yiren rejected his bad idea.

She didn't want to involve the entire A Alliance because of her private affairs.

Seeing Jing Ying looking at her innocently, Su Yiren also had a headache, "Forget it, forget it, don't mix it up with the matter of "Xinxin", why don't you tell me how to torture Mo Jingchuan? "

That depends on how you understand the word abuse."

Jing Ying said, "If a stranger does something to you, you won't have much of an impression, but if someone you know does something unfair to you, you will definitely have negative emotions in your heart."

"The closer the relationship, the stronger the feeling of betrayal will be. Similarly, the feeling of being abused will be deeper."

How can someone who is not important at all be abused?

Su Yiren was thoughtful.

Just when Jing Ying thought that he might not have said it clearly, she suddenly got up and hurried upstairs, "I understand what you mean. I'll go to the hospital to take care of Mo Jingchuan right now."

Without Tian Zao'er, how could the brutality of that slap be revealed?

First praise and then suppress, she understood.

Jing Yang opened his mouth slightly, looking at her hurried back with a sense of loss. She ran away before he had finished speaking?

She was told not to go on any missions and just live a quiet life, but she didn't listen.

Is she still unable to forget Mo Jingchuan?

The orthopedic ward was in a mess.

Du He shrank at the door trembling with fear, watching the man in the room lose his temper and throw everything at hand, and he didn't dare to step forward to persuade him.

What if he treated him as a thing and threw it, wouldn't that be unfair?

Bang!

Another explosion.

Du He, who shrank his head, shuddered, and looked up to see that Mo Jingchuan had overturned the bedside cabinet in a rage, and the hand that gave the injection was bleeding because of excessive force, splashing blood on the sheets.

Maybe Du He had been looking at him for too long, and the pair of gloomy eyes also looked at him, with hostility in them.

Du He's calves trembled, and he forced a smile, "I'll go call a nurse for you."

Oh my god, he shouldn't have left President Mo today!

He didn't stay with President Mo just to go to the bathroom, and as a result, he didn't know who had irritated President Mo, and he was so angry that he had no reason at all!

"I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Mo Jingchuan pulled out the needle casually, and blood flowed down the back of his hand. He didn't care, and was about to stand up by the edge of the bed.

Seeing that he was getting angry again, Du He didn't care about the risk of being beaten, and hurried forward to push him back, "The doctor said that if you don't treat your leg inflammation, it will become lame!" "

Then let it be lame."

Mo Jingchuan had a cold face and insisted on getting up, and Du He, for his health, did not relax.

If he really became lame, it would be a lifelong problem.

The two were in a stalemate, neither of them could defeat the other. When they were about to use their ultimate moves on each other, they suddenly heard a light female voice at the door, "You are so lively even though you are sick?"

"Su Zi?"

Du He turned around instantly, excited as if he had seen a savior, "Boss Mo is clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, please help me persuade him!"

"Oh," Su Yiren leaned against the door with her arms folded, looking at Mo Jingchuan quietly with her almond eyes.

Mo Jingchuan wanted to struggle for a few more times, but seeing those dark eyes staring at him without smile or anger, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, subconsciously relaxed, and silently lay back on the bed.

Du He was grinning.

Sure enough, Su Zi was the best, she suppressed Boss Mo without saying a word.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Jingchuan glared at him in anger, "Didn't you see that my needle has fallen off? Hurry up and ask the nurse to give me another injection!"

He has no tact at all! "

Yes, yes, I'll be right there," Du He touched his nose and hurried away knowingly.

It's all the fault of the needle, how could it fall off by itself without knowing

it? "Su Zi, I'm sorry to bother you."

Du He ran away quickly from Su Yiren, and when Mo Jingchuan saw her nod, the urge to do so surged up again, "Didn't you refuse to come?"

What are you running here for?

"Then I'll leave?"

Su Yiren's face was indifferent, and she turned around and was about to leave. She didn't look like she was joking at all.

Mo Jingchuan was stunned. Was she serious?

He just wanted to express his grievance and wanted her to comfort him, but why did she take it seriously?

This person can't be played!