Chapter 1119

Whether it counts or not is not so important.

After thinking about it, Chu Yao still called Lu Zhenzhen.

"You don't need to check Qiao's house."

Lu Zhenzhen was silent for about a minute, "Are you willing?"

"Not reconciled, but it doesn't make sense anymore."

"I lost for three years, my second brother lost a pair of legs, Qiaoman lost half of his life, and as for the instigator, Mo Li..."

"Being imprisoned by Mo Tingshen in the Mo family, the rest of my life will be useless."

"I don't hate it as much as I just went to prison. Besides, so what if I find out. At most, Mo Li and the Qiao family colluded to put me to death. The only thing he missed was that his son was also in the car. .”

"Enough is enough. I won't be able to come back in those three years, and Mo Suizhi's legs won't heal either. As for Qiaoman—"

Chu Yao still wanted to smoke, she had one on hand, she lit one while talking, and the last sentence was mixed in the smoke and spit out together: "If she can marry Mo Tingshen, it will be her blessing. "

Lu Zhenzhen remained silent, and when Chu Yao had no further words, "It's ok, I don't want to check, as long as you are willing."

How can I be really willing.

Chu Yao didn't answer these words, and changed the subject abruptly, "Are you home? What are you doing?"

Lu Zhenzhen turned around and looked at the empty bedroom. In order not to make herself look so lonely, she turned on all the lights, even the lights in the cloakroom and the bathroom, but the bed was empty, and the full-length mirror on the wall illuminated Himself in purple pajamas.

She leaned against the dresser, with the window to her left and the dark night behind her.

"I'm home." She supported the elbow of the other hand with the back of her hand, rubbed the mobile phone close to her ear, and she also raised her head, "It's in the man's arms."

Chu Yao snorted, "You can die if you don't show off for a day?"

"Why don't I show off when I have a man in my arms, just like you, like a dead husband every day!"

Chu Yao couldn't argue with each other, so he went back bitterly, afraid of being scolded even worse, hung up first, threw the phone away, and couldn't sleep at all, went to the refrigerator to find two boxes of ready-made Pippi shrimp.

Before eating, stand on the scale and deceive yourself.

hospital.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't have a chance to take her mobile phone until night, and saw the message that Lu Zhenzhen sent her during the day, saying that she met Chu Yao at the entrance of the hospital and sent Chu Yao back.

She replied "yes".

She turned her head and went to the bathroom to bring out a basin of hot water, put it on the bedside table, moved a bench over, she sat, put the towel in to soak it, then took it out to shake it, the steam was rising from it.

She cast a sideways glance at Bo Yanqing who was stripped to only a pair of trousers on the bed, "Which one should I wipe first?"

Bo Yanqing weighed two pillows behind his head, raised his shoulders together and pressed the edge of the pillows, raised his eyes slightly to look at her, "Why don't you go out and ask Han Chuan to come in?"

Nan Jiaojiao slapped him on his left leg, "Excuse me, let a man take a bath for you!"

Bo Yanqing snorted, couldn't help it, and coughed out of his throat, "Be gentle, it's broken."

Nan Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, she stared suspiciously at his legs, then at his face, "Who are you fooling, I'm patting your legs, not your chest."

Bo Yanqing narrowed her eyes helplessly, "I'm very fragile now, I really can't be touched, no matter where you hit me, I will still hurt."

Nan Jiaojiao thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was the case, she quickly put down the towel, and moved the stool to his lap.

Yi Meng fell down, "Yes, let me see."

(End of this chapter)

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