"No!" Su Moyun stood up, picked up the cup lid on the table and smashed it hard at Bai Mu, who was wearing a white suit.
Bai Mu just casually raised his hand and caught the cup lid, with a trace of tenderness still remaining on his face.
"Su Moyun, this is life. Remember, you only have seven days to go to NW Prison and kill Lin Jiu. During this time, you are not allowed to tell X that you are Su Moyun. Your new name is Christine."
Bai Mu stood up gracefully like a prince and left Su Moyun with an ivory pistol.
Su Moyun slumped in her seat, looking at her unfamiliar face in the mirror, tears instantly streaming down her face.
She picked up the ivory pistol and pointed it at her temple.
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NW Prison Infirmary
Lin Jiu opened her eyes slightly and saw Li Mo standing in the corner of the room, making wontons for her. This was their favorite meal when they lived in the slums.
At that time, we didn’t have money to buy it and could only eat it once a month.
But Lin Jiu was not in the mood to eat wontons now. After listening to what Brother Bao said about the Ye family and Nalan Yuan, she wanted to go to the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts to investigate.
Because Tang Li once said that his mother Tang Shiwen met a man when she was in college.
"Xiaojiu, you're awake." Li Mo came to Lin Jiu with a bowl of steaming wontons.
The scene of Lin Jiu opening his eyes just now was captured by the surveillance camera.
Li Mo immediately received a notification from the monitoring room through his headphones that "Professor Nolan" had woken up.
He raised his eyes and saw Lin Jiu staring at the ceiling with her eyes wide open. He knew it was not appropriate to disturb her now, so he went to make her a bowl of wontons first.
Lin Jiu saw Li Mo coming over with a steaming bowl.
"Xiaojiu, every time you ate wontons in the past, you would always ask for more dried shrimp instead of green onions." Li Mo sat next to Lin Jiu's bed, "So I put more dried shrimp in it."
Lin Jiu's eyes turned dully and saw the steaming wontons with coriander and dried shrimp floating on them.
Li Mo scooped up a wonton with a spoon, blew on it, and handed it to Lin Jiu's lips.
Lin Jiu's vision blurred, and the Li Mo in front of him and the Li Mo when he was a teenager overlapped.
At that time, Lin Jiu, who was wearing tattered clothes, was injured in a fight with gangsters and his arm was bleeding.
As long as Li Mo is there, he will stand up and teach the thugs a lesson, and then bandage Lin Jiu's wounds.
He used the money he earned from moving bricks at the construction site to buy Lin Jiu a bowl of wontons to make her happy.
Lin Jiu took a bite of the wonton, which was filled with leeks and meat. It really tasted like his childhood memories, very delicious.
"Brother Li, Brother Bao just tied me up and didn't hurt me."
A fierce look flashed across Li Mo's eyes, but soon returned to a gentle look.
"That's good, otherwise I wouldn't have forgiven him." Li Mo reached out and touched Lin Jiu's head. "Did he say anything to you?"
"have."
At this moment, a vicious look appeared in Li Mo's eyes, perhaps even he himself did not notice it, it was only for a moment.
Soon, Li Mo smiled at Lin Jiu again, his eyes curved when he smiled, "Xiao Jiu, what did he say?"
Lin Jiu pretended to think for a moment, "He warned me not to think about escaping prison."
"Is that all?"
"That's all. After he warned me, I felt dizzy. When I opened my eyes, I saw Brother Li making wontons for me. I was very hungry and wanted to eat another bowl."
Lin Jiu handed the bowl in which he had eaten everything, including the soup, to Li Mo.
"As long as you like it." Li Mo picked up the bowl and stood up, "I'll make you another bowl."
Lin Jiu watched Li Mo turn around and leave the infirmary, reached out to pick up the gel pen on the table, and threw it hard at the switch on the wall.
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