Pushing the door open, she walked over quickly and asked worriedly, "Ruochu, why don't you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water and eat something?"

Lin Ruochu, who was pale on the hospital bed, shook his head silently, his eyes stuck to the tall man, and his white lips opened gently, "Brother Mo Han, you are here."

It seems that there are a lot of grievances to tell.

"Ruochu, you have been well recuperating during this period." Fu Mohan's body did not move, his tone was not as cold as usual, and he was slightly gentle.

"I'm fine, Brother Mo Han, can you come to see me more during this period?" Her beautiful eyes were clenched with tears, as if she could fall down at any time, looking pitiful.

"I have time and will come."

Fu Mohan couldn't bear to refuse and agreed.

Lin Ruochu smiled again, as if satisfied with Fu Mohan's agreement.

She knew that Fu Mohan would agree and would definitely do it.

Fu Mohan chatted with Lin Ruochu for a while, said goodbye and left and returned to Fu's house.

Lin Jinran waited for the middle of the night, but he didn't see Fu Mohan return. He couldn't hold on and fell asleep in a daze.

She didn't sleep for long. The bedroom door opened and the figure, which was stretched out by the corridor lights, walked in. Her steps could slow down to the bed.

With his black eyes staring at the little woman on the bed, Fu Mohan reached out and tucked the bedding as lightly as possible, turned around and left to the study.

Lin Ruochu sent Lin Zhigang away, changed his pale appearance, sat up, reached out to pick up the cup on the bedside table, drank a few sips of water, moistening his throat.

Xu Ronghua, who walked over with a closed door, looked worried, "If you do this, you will really not reveal the consequences?"

Lin Ruochu glared at her, reached out and put down the cup, and said coldly, "Just seal your mouth tightly and do what I said, there is nothing."

Nodded, Xu Ronghua stopped asking more questions.

This matter was planned and arranged by Lin Ruochu herself, and she could just do it. If Fu Mohan really knows the truth, she will be an accomplice at most.

Of course, Xu Ronghua didn't dare to mention these little girls to Lin Ruochu at all, and they were all bored in their stomachs.

She didn't know why Lin Ruochu had to say that she was sick, and how could the hospital have really found out that it was found, and it was the same as the truth.

If she didn't know that all this was pretending to be Lin Ruochu, she really thought that it was real.

However, if Fu Mohan can come, this matter works.

The next day, Lin Jinran did not see Fu Mohan. She didn't know that Fu Mohan came back in the middle of the night, and only thought she hadn't returned overnight.

She picked up her phone and received an anonymous MMS message on her phone. She trembled heavily, and the MMS message was Fu Mohan's back.

Where did Fu Mohan go yesterday, and who was the person who sent her MMS messages?

The callback number shows shutdown.

A slight uneasiness arose in her heart inexplicably, as if something was going on without her knowing it.

I saw Fu Mohan's expression yesterday, but it was not very good. I guess I was too tired during this period. She was afraid that men would not care about these things in the company.

Lin Jinran finished washing up in a daze, went downstairs and ordered Mrs. Zhang to make some health soup and prepare Tiantian to send it to Fu Group.

After asking about Mr. Hou’s situation, Mrs. Zhang told Lin Jinran that Mr. Hou was still resting in the room. She turned around and walked to Mr. Hou’s door, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After a few sounds, the door opened with a "click."

Mr. Hou's face was not very good-looking, with messy hair, and a thin figure and a thin casual outfit appeared in front of her.
Chapter completed!