After calming down, Qiao Ran began to think about her traditional Chinese medicine at the banquet.
After much deliberation, Lu Mengyao had no chance to drug her grandmother except those bowls of soup.
In the hotel, the soup was kept with my grandma, which meant that the medicine had been administered before going to the hotel.
Even if Han Mo didn't show up at the banquet, Lu Mengyao would still plot against her and make her make a fool of herself at the banquet.
Grandpa died with his eyes open. He must have known the truth and was killed by Lu Mengyao.
So the real source of my grandfather’s tragic death was her.
Qiao Ran didn't struggle and let Han Mo hold her, while she let herself cry sadly with runny noses and tears.
Han Mo didn't speak, he just patted Qiao Ran's back gently with his warm palms, comforting her silently with his actions.
I don't know how long I cried before Qiao Ran gently pushed Han Mo away.
"I'm fine. I have to take a shower now. You can go!"
"No, you are in a low mood now, I'm afraid you can't think about it!"
"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I won't seek death until I find the murderer who killed grandpa!"
"No, I'm still worried. I want to stay here to guard you!" Han Mo insisted domineeringly.
Qiao Ran always knew that this man was domineering. When he came back two years after he faked his death, his domineering aura became even stronger.
Knowing that she couldn't fight him, and having no strength to fight with her, Qiao Ran gave him a cold look and walked into the bedroom and locked the door.
After taking a bath in the bathtub, Qiao Ran lay down on the bed with his wet hair, placed his long hair on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door sounded, which was particularly clear at midnight.
Qiao Ran still closed his eyes and ignored him.
"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door sounded again.
"This lock is of no use to me. If you don't get up and open the door, I will come in by myself."
Since he was so capable, why did she bother to open the door?
Qiao Ran still pretended not to hear.
After a while, the sound of mechanical rotation was heard, and then the bedroom door was pushed open. The whole process took less than three seconds.
Even if he was a peerless thief, he wouldn't be so fast, would he?
"What did you use to unlock the door?"
"This!" Han Mo pointed to the key on the door and said in a gentle voice, "You didn't pull out the key!"
Qiao Ran: "..."
If you asked her how she died in the future, she would definitely be angry to death from this man who pretended to be a corpse.
Qiao Ran closed her eyes and didn't look at him.
Han Mo took the hair dryer from the dressing table, lay down on the seat in front of Qiao Ran, and blew her hair.
Just as Qiao Ran was about to get up, Han Mo held his shoulders down.
"Blow dry your hair and I'll go to the living room and sleep on the sofa. I promise not to disturb you."
Qiao Ran wanted to say that she didn't want to accept his favor and that there was no need for trouble, but considering how domineering this man was, she couldn't beat him, so she simply closed her eyes and let him dry her hair.
Seeing Qiao Ran not wanting to pay attention to his sleeping face, Han Mo raised a faint smile on his lips.
No matter how much she didn't want to look at him, as long as he could see her, he would be happy and satisfied inside.
His eyes stopped on the two pale pink scars on her face, and Han Mo felt distressed again in his eyes.
Her medical skills were so good, but she still didn't get rid of these two scars, which shows how ruthless Xu Xueman was at that time.
After looking at the scar, Wen Shimo's eyes moved to the side and fell on her pink and rosy lips.
Suddenly, my body began to throb uncontrollably.
In order to stimulate her and let her vent the pain in her heart, he deliberately kissed her forcefully.
The beautiful touch, like a poppy that doesn't want to leave when touched, made his heart surge.
However, the scenery he saw next made his heart feel like a Category 12 storm on the sea, constantly turning up waves several meters high and beating hard on the beach.
His gaze moved down Qiao Ran's pink lips, looking at the looming fantasy under the white bathrobe!
Han Mo quickly looked away, pretending not to notice and calmly blowing Qiao Ran's hair.
But there are some beautiful things that once you see them, you can't help but.
After taking a few peeks, Han Mo felt like a peeping tom. After criticizing himself in his heart, he put away the hair dryer.
"Your hair is dry, you have a good sleep, good night!"
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qiao Ran's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
Wen Shimo, you pester me as Han Mo, do you want to restore old friendship with me?
Do you want me to forget the hurt and pain you brought to me when you were Wen Shimo, as well as the grievances of right and wrong?
But don’t forget, there are some pains, some injuries, some cracks, they are there.
You can't change the result by changing the name.
I am very happy that you are alive!
But I won't love you anymore.
Qiao Ran thought like this and closed his eyes to sleep again.
On the other side, Han Mo walked out of the room and took a cold shower in the guest bedroom next to Qiao Ran's master bedroom.
While washing, recite the Qingxin Sutra silently.
How could he have such evil thoughts when she was most sad!
Han Mo, who had been criticizing himself for as long as he washed under cold water, did not turn off the faucet and leave the bathroom until all the heat in his body subsided!
Han Mo took his mobile phone and sat down on the sofa in the living room. He opened the group chat among the three of them. The last message in it was a message sent by Zhou Yu half an hour ago.
"Xie Ling has done something to Lu Ruoxi, do you want to destroy it?"
"No, let them eat dog!" Han Mo typed in response with a cold face.
"yes!"
Han Mo walked to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of wine and poured half a glass, glanced at the door opposite, his eyes turned, picked up another glass, poured half a glass, and held the two wine glasses in the same hand.
Shake gently.
The dark red liquid danced in the cup, seeming to rush out of the rim several times, but finally returned to the cup.
Putting a glass of wine on the bar, Han Mo walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass to admire the bustling night view in front of him.
At this moment, for the first time, his heart, which had been tense for two years, felt the tranquility of relaxation.
It was already two o'clock in the morning. Qiao Ran was lying on the bed tossing and turning, but he still couldn't sleep.
She used to suffer from insomnia and would fall asleep at least until two o'clock, but today she was very awake and very irritable.
My whole body felt as weak as if all the bones had been taken away.
It was probably because her grandpa passed away that she felt so uncomfortable and couldn't sleep.
Yes, her grandfather died because of her, how could she have the nerve to sleep?
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran stood up from the bed.
Opening the door and walking out of the bedroom, I saw Han Mo's slender and tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass.
Even though he is wearing a hotel bathrobe, he still gives off a strong and domineering aura.
"I knew you couldn't sleep, so I gave you a glass of wine to wake you up. It might be better if you drink it!" Han Mo said softly, looking at the glass of red wine on the bar.
Qiao Ran looked at the red wine with wary eyes.
"Rather than taking advantage of someone's situation, I prefer two people to be in love and be loyal to love. And I am very confident in myself and don't need to rely on external help." Han Mo raised his eyebrows evilly as he spoke.
Two years of hard work in the war zone have made him more mature, full of soul-stirring charm, and a random look of his eyebrows can exude huge magic power that makes people's hearts beat.
Qiao Ran didn't know what he had gone through in the past two years to be able to show his kingly demeanor with every move and every move he made.
But I have to admit that Han Mo at this time is more dignified and compelling than Wen Shimo two years ago, which makes every woman excited when she sees him.
So does she.
Seeing the beautiful skin, perfect bones, and handsome smile will make your heart flutter.
But she didn't allow herself to be tempted again.
When the heart moves, it affects the whole body.
She really didn't want to experience that terrible pain again.
"Shameless!" Qiao Ran glanced at Han Mo with cold eyes, walked to the bar, picked up the red wine and took a sip.
Han Mo walked to the beanbag in front of the sofa and sat down. He looked at the beanbag next to him and waved to Qiao Ran: "Since you can't sleep, come sit down and I'll tell you a story!"
Looking at Han Mo's hand that looked like it was beckoning a puppy, Qiao Ran's face was full of disdain.
What good stories can a dog man with well-developed limbs tell?
"Tch, not interested!" Qiao Ran said with disgust, but walked to the sofa and sat down.