When Wen Siyue heard her words, her suspicion of her was no longer as simple as one level.

Now she not only doubts her identity, she also doubts her origin!

People who have real secrets can never hide them.

Wen Siyue thought to herself... After she goes back, she needs to check this matter carefully.

Gu Ze glanced suspiciously, "Lin Mo, sometimes I find that you are really smart, especially recently, is it the grass on your head that connects you with an antenna? So you are more sensitive to the signal?"

Lin Mo: "I'm jealous of my peerless handsome hairstyle and just say it."

Gu Ze turned his face away in disgust.

Is this guy too narcissistic?

He is even narcissistic than Brother Ci!

It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Jiang Ci's face was still pale, but it was no longer a big deal. He didn't know how Wu Shisheng did it, so he didn't even need to take medicine.

"Mom, can you all go out first? I have something to say to Lin Mo."

Jiang Ci suddenly spoke.

Wen Siyue was a sensible person. Seeing that he had nothing to do, she stood up and said, "Okay, Wuyan, Xiaozeze, let's go out first."

...

After a while, Lin Mo and Jiang Ci were left in the ward.

Lin Mo looked at him for a few seconds.

He lowered his head guiltily.

Since he heard it all...

Now it must be a large-scale "question" scene.

What I fear most is that the air suddenly quiet...

Lin Mo really wants to talk.

However, the person in front of him had no intention of talking at all.

Lin Mo, who was in a stiff atmosphere, wanted to escape.

"Then, what... are you okay? Is it still painful? Do you need to call the doctor in the hospital?"

Lin Mo took the lead in breaking this stiffness.

After all, he was stared at by Jiang Ci's sharp and well-versed look...

She really can't stand it.

She is old.

A bad heart.

"Come here." The man spoke hoarsely.

Probably because I choked on smoke in the fire.

Lin Mo walked over obediently.

Stand in front of his bed.

"Come on some more."

Lin Mo: “…”

As the well-behaved spokesperson, she continued to move closer to him two steps.

The distance between two people.

Less than one step left.

Jiang Ci sat on the bed, half leaning against the cushion on the hospital bed.

He glanced at Lin Mo and then at the distance between the two.

He sighed helplessly.

"Lin Mo, can you sit next to me?"

"I feel insecure so far away from me."

"My hands can't move, can you hold me?"

"I almost thought I would never see you again."

Lin Mo, just hug me, okay?

The man's almost grievanced and begging eyes fell into her eyes and hit the depths of his heart.

For a moment, Lin Mo heard his heart breaking into a scattered sound.

It seemed like a place collapsed like this.

The collapse is endless.

...

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As more and more bigwigs come from this book, more and more gangsters and some trumpets who like to make trouble for no reason are also there.

I only have one sentence: No matter how bad you are, I don’t copy, my three views are correct, the most important thing is that I have a group of people who love me very much. I only love them, and I only write books for them. I only give them to them around, and I only give them love to them.
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