"So I try to be generous and let Mo Fan accompany her as much as possible. After all, I like to be innocent." Han Jiamei is very sensible, "It's only been one month, and anyone will feel regretful."
"Good boy."
Peiying stroked the back of her daughter's head, and a gratifying smile appeared on her face.
After chatting with my mother for a while, I saw the maid coming out with a glass of warm milk and preparing to take it upstairs.
"Sister Mei, I'll send it to you."
Han Jiamei got up and walked towards her, turned her eyes to her mother and said, "I'll go up and see my dad."
"Okay, go."
Peiying felt relieved to see her daughter grow up, fall in love, and have the correct view of her three views.
Han Jiamei took the milk upstairs and walked straight towards the study.
Just as I was about to push open the empty door, I heard the sound of a phone call from inside.
"The kidnapping is a huge risk. I still don't want anyone to die, although this matter has nothing to do with me."
Kidnapping?!
Han Jiamei's chest shrank and her ears were raised, but her father's voice became less and less, and she didn't listen to a word in full.
I only know he is calling.
The topic is still centering on kidnapping, because these two words are easy to distinguish, and they were mentioned at least three times later.
Just as Han Jiamei was puzzled, the door of the study was just open, and the father and daughter crashed into each other's sight, and Han Xiangyang was obviously stunned.
"Dad." Jiamei did not pretend not to hear it, but asked directly, "Who were you calling with just now? What a kidnapping?"
"Oh." Han Xiangyang raised his lips lightly, and his tone was relaxed, "There has been a kidnapping case of a bad nature recently. As the mayor, I must first ensure the safety of the hostages and let them raise money quickly."
After the words came, Han Xiangyang turned his gaze to the milk cup in his daughter's hand, and immediately changed the subject, "Do you give me milk? As soon as you come back, Sister Mei started to be lazy?"
"Of course not." Jiamei replied with a smile, "I want to come up and advise you to rest early."
As she said that, she handed the milk to him.
"Thank you Xiaomei." Han Xiangyang reached out to take it, hugged her shoulder while drinking, and took her to the living room on the second floor. "How are you and Mo Fan recently? Has his heart tilted towards Mu Xin?"
"No, he treats Mu Xin the same as I do, so he has more sympathy."
"Yes." Han Xiangyang said, "Mo Fan is a good kid, I'm very optimistic."
Jiamei was very happy, "Thank you for your affirmation!"
Han Jiamei returned to her bedroom and looked at the big poster hanging on the head of the bed. Mo Fan's warm smile made her lips rise.
It seemed as if he was looking at her from a distance.
At night, Mo Fan was handling some urgent matters at Jingshi Group, after all, the work was delayed for several days.
He was just finished his work and was about to go downstairs when his cell phone rang.
After looking at it, he answered, and Mu's mother's voice came over, "Mo Fan, are you off work? Are you busy?"
"Just just got off work." Mo Fan asked, "How is Mu Xin? Is she okay?"
The other party was silent for a few seconds, and Mo Fan knew that the situation might not be very good, and this phone call must be not simple.
"Mo Fan..." Sure enough, Mu's mother was in a low mood. "Shortly after you left, Mu Xin coughed up bleeding. She became suspicious and went to the hospital for a checkup..."
Mo Fan was slightly stunned.
Mother Mu said, "She now knows her condition, and her whole condition has changed. I am really worried that she will not last for a month."
"Mo Fan, you are her only good medicine. She just said that she dreamed of you..."
"Mo Fan, can you come and see her if you have time?" Mu's mother cried, "You are her belief, the person she has always cared about."