Han Mo felt that she had soaked in the cold water long enough.
It doesn’t feel so bad anymore after I regained consciousness.
Embarrassment washed over me.
The clothes on my body were stained with the disgusting smell of D·PUB.
Han Mo is now clean and doesn't want to put it on herself again.
But here in Anyu, where can I find any clothes?
After thinking about it again and again, calling An Yu at this time might seem like seduction.
I had no choice but to put on An Yu's suit and wrap it around myself.
He held the clothes he had taken off and rolled them up in his arms.
He planned to sneak back to his room without anyone noticing.
As soon as I walked out of the bathroom door, I heard An Yu's voice: "You don't want to check what's on Xu Mao's computer? Are you leaving?"
Han Mo, who was hunched over and acting furtively, straightened up and looked in the direction of An Yu.
An Yu also raised his eyes from the computer.
An Yu, who had just finished watching Director Xu Da's private blockbuster, almost had a nosebleed.
Who made this woman dress like this?
Couldn't she just put on some pajamas?
Wait...I don't think I prepared pajamas for her.
Han Mo's hair was wet and stuck to her face, exuding a charming scent.
On the palm-sized face, a pair of big watery eyes stared at him in panic.
Han Mo wrapped her favorite haute couture suit around herself as a bath towel, barely covering her butt.
It makes Han Mo look fairer and has longer legs.
Both knees were symmetrical, bruised and swollen.
The injury in this position is really thought-provoking.
Han Mo followed An Yu's gaze and looked down at the wound on her knee.
He explained in a panic, "This...this happened on the set. Your ex-girlfriend pushed me, and I fell to my knees and bumped into the ground! It wasn't...it wasn't at D·Pub!"
"I don't have an ex-girlfriend."
An Yu stood up and walked towards Han Mo who was trying to escape.
"If you're talking about Han Yifei."
"She's just an artist I made famous. I've never admitted that she's my girlfriend."
He walked up to Han Mo and picked her up.
Han Mo opened her eyes wide and didn't even dare to struggle. She felt hollow at the moment!
"What are you doing?"
"You don't want to go out like this, do you? What if the twins see you?"
Carry Han Mo to the bed and gently place her on it.
He picked up the phone on the bedside table and said, "Send a set of pajamas for the lady, and a first aid kit."
After a while, Sister Zhang brought a nightgown. Although it was still a little sexy, it was better than nothing.
After putting down the first aid kit and picking up Han Mo's dirty clothes, Sister Zhang smiled, closed the door, and walked out.
"Turn around for a moment. I'll change my clothes quickly."
An Yu was speechless, but turned around obediently.
There was a sound of soft fabric rubbing against each other behind him, and An Yu felt that his hearing had never been so sensitive.
As Han Mo changed into her nightgown, she complained in her heart:
Sister Zhang is too careless. She only took the pajamas and not the underwear. Isn’t it still hollow?
"Okay! Can you please get me the computer? I'm in pain all over and I'm too lazy to move."
An Yu narrowed his eyes and looked down at Han Mo.
What's this expression? You can't control me?
Unexpectedly, An Yu squatted down and opened the first aid kit.
He took out the ointment, grabbed Han Mo's leg, and began to carefully apply the ointment on her knee.
After applying it, it didn't dry immediately, so I was quite anxious and blew on it.
This breath awakened the medicinal effects in Han Mo's body.
With An Yu holding her calf like this and applying the medicine, Han Mo felt so uncomfortable that she was about to die.
She actually pushed An Yu's head with her hand and said, "No... no more painting. Let's see what you found on the computer first!"
She felt that it would be more ambiguous if she took it and looked at it together on the bed, so Han Mo stood up with difficulty.
He refused An Yu's help and limped towards the computer.
An Yu sat in front of the computer and explained his discovery to Han Mo.
It is basically consistent with what I read from the system.
An Yu is indeed a master hacker, so it was right to find him.
Han Mo bit her lip and thought about how to use this big Buddha to do things for herself.
Seeing that Han Mo was having a hard time thinking, An Yu gave her a way out:
"How are you going to help Dee Dee's mother?"
Han Mo showed a surprised expression, as if to say, "Is it really possible?"
He immediately walked down the stairs.
"Within three days at most, Xu Mao will be dead without anyone having to do anything."
An Yu looked at Han Mo dangerously, and Han Mo stretched out a finger to stop him from speaking.
"Don't ask me how I know this. I know a god, and the god told me."
"He deserved to die, but Chen Caihui has been abused for so many years, and I want to help her."
"How are you going to help?"
"I plan to have Chen Caihui mortgage all of her real estate to Xu Mao to buy accident insurance, and list several of his children as beneficiaries."
"Then we can get a divorce and divide the property and debts."
"Finally, just wait for Xu Mao to die."
"Your idea is fine, but have you ever heard the principle of helping in emergencies but not in poverty?"
"What's the meaning?"
"What I mean is, if Chen Caihui doesn't want your help and is still in love with Xu Mao, she won't agree to your actions at all, and might even call the police."
"So what do you say we should do?"
"Just let her see Xu Mao's true face. If you are at ease, you can leave this matter to me."
"One more thing."
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