Madam Dihao is not good

Sikong Zeye smiled: "It seems that they are all derogatory. Is there no better adjective?"

"No."

"Think again……"

Just like that, before Bai Yunshang herself noticed it, Sikong Zeye had successfully diverted her emotions, and she was no longer so restless.

At night, Sikong Yinger was still awake, and Sikong Zeye wanted to keep watch here, but Bai Yunshang received frequent calls from Lin Xuexin and had to go back.And she was not at ease because she was afraid that Mo Liuyuan would go back and not wait at home. [

Who knew, just after leaving the gate of the hospital, she received a call from Lin Xuexin, saying that Mo Liuyuan had gone home.

Bai Yunshang couldn't believe it, and hurriedly asked: "He went back by himself? How is it? Did you get hurt... Can you see anything wrong with him?"

That night.

The room was lit with a warm orange light, but the tall figure was standing on the terrace, with the red star in his hand dimly shining.

Lin Xuexin indicated the direction of the balcony with her eyes, and handed her an electric shock baton!

Holding this thing in his hand, Bai Yunshang inevitably felt uneasy...

Lin Xuexin said that Mo Liuyuan was covered in blood when he came back, and he had been standing on the balcony watching, not letting anyone approach him, including Butler He, and refusing to let anyone check his injuries.

I don't know if he was injured...

But he feels weird!

Bai Yunshang walked over there, butler He and Lin Xuexin were standing by the balcony door, waiting all the time.

[Did he become Nishihara? ] At that time, Bai Yunshang asked on the phone.

[It's not like...] Butler He said, [Master Nishihara's temper is not so good. 】

But Mo Liuyuan's temper is not so weird!

Turn on the lights on the terrace, and the goldfish in the glass flower pot are swimming happily...

Mo Liuyuan still maintained that posture, looking into the distance, Bai Yunshang walked towards him, but he didn't seem to hear it.

The atmosphere permeating the space is so depressing.

"Mo Liuyuan."

"..."

"Where did you go this afternoon?" Bai Yunshang asked tentatively, "I called you many times, and I've been looking for you for a long time..."[

The redness in the hands lingered in the smoke, and Mo Liuyuan's back revealed a kind of heaviness.

The palms of Bai Yunshang's clenched fists were sweating, and she didn't know what to say for a while, she just felt her heart was being suppressed, and it was terrible and dull.