Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 815 Reunion (16)

Mo Sijue ran to the table in a panic, grabbed two wet paper towels and wiped off the stains on his hands, then put down his rolled up cuffs, and patted off the dust on his body, trying not to leave a trace that would make Uncle Wei Discovered the flaws in his attempt to escape.

In a panic, Mo Sijue stuffed the soiled wet tissue into the black garbage bag on the ground, then took off his shoes, lifted the quilt again and lay down in the bed.

As soon as all this was done, the iron door was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of metal colliding with the wall sounded.

The originally dimly lit space suddenly brightened up a bit.

Mo Sijue pretended to close his eyes, his whole heart was beating in a panic, his eyelashes were trembling faintly due to nervousness, and his nerves were even more tense.

The sound of steady footsteps sounded in my ears, and it became more and more clear. Mo Sijue took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and then pretended to have just woken up.

Slowly sat up, rubbed his eyes, and turned to look in the direction of the door.

A burly, dark-skinned man walked towards the table with two breakfasts in his hands, and threw the lunch box on the table rudely.

Looking at Mo Sijue with indifferent eyes, he said in a rough voice, "When you wake up, get up and eat."

After speaking, the man sat down at the table and opened the lunch box.

Mo Sijue secretly observed the man's expression, and found that there was nothing abnormal except for the usual indifference and impatience. Then he subconsciously glanced at the direction of the window, and saw that the container just blocked the tires and wooden boxes he was moving past. He couldn't find it unless he walked over, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, she walked carefully to the man and sat down.

The man opened one of the lighter breakfasts and put it in front of him, his eyes fell on him, he saw the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose, his eyes darkened.

Then, seeing the stain on his white shirt, his eyes suddenly became vigilant.

His gaze moved away from Mo Sijue, and turned to the room, looking around.

Sensing his suspicious gaze, Mo Sijue's whole heart instantly lifted, he was too nervous to look up at him, his little hand holding the chopsticks was shaking slightly.

The man's vigilant gaze scanned the room, and he turned his gaze away when he found nothing unusual.

He opened the Sichuan dish in front of him and buried himself in the meal.

Mo Sijue breathed a sigh of relief again, looked up at the man, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "Uncle, when will my mommy come to pick me up?"

The man paused for a while, looked up at him expressionlessly, and after chewing and swallowing the food in his mouth, he said indifferently: "Soon."

Mo Sijue bit his pink lips, looked at the man with tears in his eyes, and his immature voice sounded again, with a touch of pity: "But, you told me that too yesterday. How long is it soon?"

There was no news from Yun Xiyan for two days, and the man was also a little restless. He suddenly put the chopsticks on the table heavily, made a slap, and then shouted impatiently at Mo Sijue: "Soon is soon! Time! When you arrive, she will naturally come to pick you up, don't keep asking!"

Mo Sijue was so frightened that he shuddered, pursed his thin lips aggrievedly, did not dare to make a sound, picked up the lunch box and ate with his head down.

After the man put down his chopsticks, he lost his appetite and continued to eat. He gave Mo Sijue a hard look, got up and walked out of the room, and went outside.

Then lit a cigarette and began to puff,
Mo Sijue raised his head, looked at the man who was wandering back and forth impatiently outside the door, and began to feel anxious.

This strange uncle has been guarding him every step of the way, and he has no chance to escape.

He has to think of a way to dismiss him!
(End of this chapter)