Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1223 Little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter

Knowing that this was what he was worried about, Xiao Mo simply told Sikong Lingyuan about the situation——

Sikong Lingyuan didn't say anything, Xiao Mo couldn't help asking while he was awake, "Chief, so everything was your plan, the monkey didn't die at all..."

Xiao Mo had to admire Sikong Lingyuan for taking precautions!

Knowing that the monkey was not dead, Xiao Mo seemed to be alive again, and his smile was much more than before.

"But even so, Wei Ya... still disturbed our army. If we don't deal with it, I'm afraid the brothers will be dissatisfied."

He hesitated to say this, secretly observing Sikong Lingyuan's expression.

Sikong Lingyuan raised his eyes faintly: "Isn't it still confirmed? Wei Ya, don't deal with it until the matter is investigated clearly."

Xiao Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this.What do you mean without a clear investigation?Now it is obvious that Weiya is the one carrying the bomb!Why is the chief still not convinced?

"Chief, what's so good about that woman? She has treated you like that, and you still refuse to give up?"

Xiao Mo couldn't help it anymore: "You are so good, what kind of woman do you want, why bother..."

"It's just business—"

Sikong Lingyuan's voice was flat: "The reason why we brought her back is because she is the most suspected, but it doesn't mean that she is the perpetrator."

Xiao Mo was aggrieved, he never expected that Sikong Lingyuan would protect Weiya so much——

"Pass--"

The sound of things being knocked over was that Zhao Shuwan came in with the soup, but now he hit the ground, causing a mess.

"Sorry sorry! I didn't mean to!"

"It's okay, Doctor Zhao, just arrange for someone to clean it!"

Xiao Mo smiled and handed her some tissues, Zhao Shuwan was very grateful.

"Miss Sikong specifically ordered to boil the things, but I accidentally broke them, so I'll just go through them..."

Looking at the back of her hastily leaving, Sikong Lingyuan's black eyes were deep...

At night, Sikong Fengjue came over.

"Xiao Qian, look at your brother, he looks like a child, he doesn't say a word when he's sick, he doesn't look like a man in his 20s..."

Sikong Fengjue took Ning Zhiqian's hand, and Ning Zhiqian smiled: "In Dad's heart, aren't we just children? No matter how old we are, I'm still my parents' caring little padded jacket..."

Sikong Fengjue smiled and patted her head: "You, this mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Why, did you learn from Lu Yanshen?"

"Hmph, it's just him, he's about the same as me in studying!"

Lu Yanshen took the baby outside, he was undoubtedly a 24 filial husband!
"President Sikong, Miss Sikong..."

At this time, Zhao Shuwan came in with the medicinal soup and shouted with a smile.

"Xiao Qian, this is your daughter from Uncle Zhao's family."

Sikong Fengjue thought that the two of them had never met before, so he introduced Ning Zhiqian with a smile, and Ning Zhiqian curled his lips: "I just came here too, hello."

At the beginning, she just regarded Zhao Shuwan as a military doctor in the army...

She said, how can an ordinary military doctor have such a good temperament?

Ning Zhiqian stretched out his hand politely, and Zhao Shuwan also extended his hand with a smile.

"It is my honor to know Miss Sikong."

Ning Zhiqian laughed along with her, but she caught a glimpse of the wound on her hand from the corner of the eye...

A large piece, as if injured by something, was tightly wrapped in gauze, and one could imagine the bloody flesh inside...

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she pretended to ask casually, "How did you get this injury?"

(End of this chapter)