"Then I have to thank you very much."
The two of them walked forward as if no one was around. Wen Jingyi remembered something and whispered to Mo Yunfan apologetically, "Can I have a private chat with him during this meal? I think he would prefer fewer people around."
Mo Yunfan's eyes darkened: "Excluding me?"
Seeing Wen Jingyi silent, he pushed Wen Jingyi helplessly and said, "Don't think too much. If you want to celebrate alone, then celebrate alone. Go ahead."
Wen Jingyi was in a complicated mood.
When we arrived at the noodle shop, there was no one around. It was not meal time, and the shop was very deserted.
Wen Jingyi bit her lip and suddenly said seriously: "Jingrui, you..."
"You want to ask me why I suddenly want to be discharged from the hospital?"
He also had a solemn expression, and glanced outward with a gloomy gaze. "When I was in the sanatorium, I could clearly feel that someone was watching me."
Wen Jingyi was shocked: "You mean?"
"Yes," the two exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and Zhou Jingrui sighed, "I'm worried that the perpetrators of the crime have already spread their influence into the sanatorium, and they suspect that I know something."
"Instead of sitting there waiting to die, it's better to get out early. At least you won't be at the mercy of others."
"I see."
Wen Jingyi couldn't calm down for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to ask about Bai Mengqiu.
However, Zhou Jingrui's response was very firm: "I really don't know such a person."
Even after finishing their meal, the two still couldn't figure out what role Bai Mengqiu had played.
The meal was exhausting.
She went out first, pushed aside the old curtain of the noodle shop, and her eyes inadvertently fell directly on the man waiting in front of the car not far away.
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