Chapter 296: A Friendly Reminder
Chapter 296 Friendly reminder
Author: Tian Ranran
Chapter 296 Friendly reminder
At night, Mo Tingyuan sat quietly in front of the computer, his sharp eyes scanning the emails at a glance.
"Button."
"Enter."
Mo Tingyuan didn't even raise his head.
Li Te pushed open the door and walked in, with a hint of hesitation on his usually calm face.
"explain."
Mo Tingyuan tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingertips, speaking concisely and concisely.
Assistant Li then said: "The one in prison insists on seeing you. She said that if you don't see her, she will tear off the last fig leaf of Miss Yan Yan."
"Yanyan?"
Mo Tingyuan suddenly raised his head, his falcon-like eyes were terrifyingly cold, "Then see her tomorrow. In addition, Mo Yangyang is not allowed to see her."
"Yes." Li Te breathed a sigh of relief.
so close!
Mo Yanyan is Mr. Mo's weakness, his Achilles' heel. He is really afraid that when he mentions Mo Yanyan, Mr. Mo will go crazy.
Fortunately, since the truth came out, Mr. Mo has become much calmer when mentioning her in front of Mr. Mo.
Mo Tingyuan was the only one left in the office.
He turned off the light, and the dim light from the computer screen shone on his face.
The darkness concealed the entanglement and regret in his heart.
He had suspected Yan Yan's death a long time ago, but at the beginning, he believed that Lin Chuqi was the culprit.
For this reason, he tortured Lin Chuqi a lot.
The image of Lin Chuqi crying and explaining in agony flashed through his mind, and Mo Tingyuan suddenly felt a sense of suffocation that made it difficult to breathe.
Don't think so much!
He scratched his hair and devoted himself to his work.
the other side.
Mr. Luo thought for a long time and finally told Lin Chuqi about the news of Lin's father being hospitalized.
Upon learning of this, Lin Chuqi immediately booked the earliest flight ticket and rushed to the hospital without stopping.
In the hospital.
The smell of disinfectant filled the air. Lin Chuqi frowned slightly, feeling the wind at her feet. She quickly entered the elevator, pressed the seventh floor button, and found her father's ward.
"Qiqi is back." Mr. Luo looked at her guiltily, "It's my fault for not taking good care of your father. I really..."
"Uncle Luo, please don't say that." She supported Mr. Luo, and they came to the bedside together.
Mr. Luo looked at his pale friend with confusion in his eyes, "Your father was fine before I left. When I came back, I found that he was missing. They told me that he was sent to the hospital for rescue."
"Did you suddenly get sick?" Lin Chuqi's eyes flashed with doubts.
She and her father would talk on video every day. Her father was obviously in good condition and kept telling her that she and Uncle Luo were living a leisurely life in the manor. This was the retirement life he wanted.
It's all good and it's impossible to get sick suddenly.
After pondering for a moment, she asked: "Uncle Luo, is there any surveillance at the place where my father got sick?"
"No."
Mr. Luo shook his head helplessly, "I also thought it was strange that your father suddenly became ill, so I had someone check the nearby surveillance cameras. Unfortunately, there was nothing suspicious."
When Lin Chuqi heard this, although he had doubts in his heart, he still suppressed these thoughts.
"Uncle Luo, you have worked hard to take care of my dad these days. Let me take care of him next. You can take a rest first."
"I'm fine anyway, I'll stay with you."
Mr. Luo's face looked a little tired, but he still insisted on staying aside.
Lin Chuqi felt grateful and said, "Uncle Luo, have you eaten? I'll go out and buy some food."
"Okay." Mr. Luo was not polite to her.
Ever since Lao Lin was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment yesterday, he didn't dare to leave even half a step, and he only had to eat for two people.
Now that Lin Chuqi is back, he can breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Chuqi quickly went to the restaurant outside the hospital to order lunch for two people. When he reached the elevator, the elevator was about to close.
"Please wait a moment!"
She walked quickly, with a bit of anxiety on her face.
Fortunately, the person in the elevator heard her voice and pressed the door-open button.
She hurriedly walked into the elevator, lowered her head and prepared to press the seventh floor button, while not forgetting to say thank you to the people in the elevator.
But when he lowered his finger, he realized that the other party was also on the seventh floor.
"Is this how you thank others?"
A slightly cold voice sounded from behind.
She raised her head suddenly and met Mo Tingyuan's eyes as deep as an ancient well.
"Mr. Mo?"
She concealed the surprise in her eyes very well, averting their gazes without any trace, and then managed to exchange greetings: "Why did Mr. Mo come to the hospital? To visit the patients?"
"Besides seeing doctors and visiting patients, what else can I do here?"
"Mr. Mo is sick?"
Her eyes glanced at Mo Tingyuan's stern but handsome face. His face was rosy and everything was normal, not like he was sick.
Sensing her gaze, Mo Tingyuan frowned slightly, and then said: "I'm very good. My purpose is the same as yours."
Lin Chuqi's eyes flashed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the elevator dinged, reminding them that they had reached the seventh floor.
Mo Ting strode out of the elevator without even looking at her.
"This direction..."
Lin Chuqi's eyes flickered, she really came to visit her father.
She narrowed her eyes in surprise and followed closely behind.
Mr. Luo didn't expect Mo Tingyuan to come again. He chuckled and said, "Xiao Mo, I still want to thank you for what happened yesterday."
"This is what I should do. If Uncle Luo says that again, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed." Mo Tingyuan had a rare smile on his face.
Mr. Luo pulled him in. When he entered, he saw Lin Chuqi following him out of the corner of his eye. He quickly waved and said, "Qiqi, come quickly. Uncle Luo almost forgot to tell you something."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Luo patted Mo Tingyuan on the shoulder and said: "I went to get the fishing rod yesterday. Thanks to Xiao Mo, he showed up in time and sent your father to the hospital for rescue. Otherwise, the best rescue time would have been missed, and the consequences would have been disastrous.
"
A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Chuqi's eyes.
The two looked at each other and neither said a word.
Seeing this, Mr. Luo urged: "Qiqi, why are you still standing?"
Only then did she come back to her senses and said, "Mr. Mo, thank you."
"You're welcome, as long as you don't suspect that I harmed your father."
Lin Chuqi: "..."
Although this thought once flashed through her mind, she immediately put it away.
Mo Tingyuan was not a roundworm in her stomach.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, but only for a moment.
She calmed down and said, "Mr. Mo really knows how to joke, and I'm not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong."
"If Mr. Mo really harmed my father, he wouldn't be here."
"I probably won't give up."
Hearing this, Mo Tingyuan glanced at her meaningfully, then lowered his eyes, "Yesterday the doctor said that Uncle Lin was suffering from shortness of breath. Was it caused by his random thoughts alone?"
The reminder is very obvious.
Lin Chuqi said: "What Mr. Mo means is that someone deliberately appeared in front of my father and made my father angry?"
She frowned, and several candidates quickly flashed through her mind, and finally she landed on one person - Zheng Chuyue.
Chapter completed!