The villain's transformation plan

Chapter 313 It's time for you to open

In the past few months, Wen Mofan has been staying in the capital because of Xu Yanzhi's affairs.

She was not in the mood for business, and the vlog was also stopped. Fans hadn't heard from her for several months, and then they heard the news from nowhere, saying that Wen Mofan hadn't returned to school during this period and stayed in the capital.

Fans were worried about Wen Mofan, so they went to the official account of the company and the studio to ask, and some fans even went to the planet members to ask, wanting to know Wen Mofan's recent situation.

Jin Chenxi posted screenshots of all those comments in the group, and Aite called Wen Mofan.

After Jin Chenxi took the lead, several other members also came out and posted corresponding comments, all of which were crawled by Wen Mofan's fans.

[Little Queen, it's time for you to open. 】

Jin Chenxi sent it in the group.

Wen Mofan glanced at the phone and didn't speak.

[I have inquired about the Jiayunshan Hospital for you, but it is closed now, and pedestrians have to take a detour. 】

Zou Wei jumped out while everyone was urging Wen Mofan to open, and said this.

Wen Mofan sighed, and at the same time, she also received news from Xu Yanzhi.

In fact, since the last call, Xu Yanzhi has been sending her messages.

Xu Yanzhi told her to trust him, and told her not to do stupid things impulsively, in short, he tried his best to comfort Wen Mofan.

Wen Mofan looked at the words sent by Xu Yanzhi, and replied a hello.

She put the phone aside, walked to the desk, took out a pen and paper, closed her eyes and began to meditate.

During this time, she could go to that scene every time she slept.Relying on her continuous memory, she has now memorized a lot, but because she is afraid of leaving evidence, she has to review it from time to time.After all, there can be no mistakes in these things.

For some vague memories, she marked them with a red pen and continued to recall them next time.

After doing all this, Wen Mofan burned the draft paper and threw the ashes into the trash can.

She sat on the chair, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then booked a ticket to Jiangcheng.

……

Wen Mofan didn't go home for more than two months, and Gu Zhuxiang also missed her very much, and when he learned that she was coming back, he hurriedly cooked a table of delicious dishes and kept feeding them to Wen Mofan.

"You child, why did you go to the capital and lose so much weight? You are such a big man, no matter how busy you are at work, you have to take care of yourself."

Gu Chuxiang served her soup while talking.

Wen Mofan looked up at his mother. Her mother had been working all the year round, so she had some leisure time in the past few years, but the root cause of the disease left by her youth could not be cured.

She is not in good health and gets sick easily. Some time ago, she had a cold that took more than a month to recover.Wen Mofan looked at his mother's white hair on the sideburns, thinking that she was already so haggard in her forties, and her heart began to turn sour.

Wen Mofan served a bowl of soup for his mother, "Mom, you are still talking about me, you are still the same."

Gu Chuxiang looked at the soup in front of him, lowered his head and smiled, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, I told you a long time ago that you are not in good health, and it's okay not to work. Your daughter and I are so rich now, you can enjoy life in peace. "

When Wen Mofan said this, his eyes turned red.

"Cough, you can't waste money if you have money. Your mother, I can still move. You let me take care of myself at home, and I still have to be sick."

Gu Zhuxiang said with a smile, the tear in the corner of his eye was glowing softly.

"My mother is lucky. I can give birth to such a good daughter as you. With you, my mother is very satisfied."

Gu Zhuxiang touched the back of Wen Mofan's hand, with a gentle and loving smile on his face.

Wen Mofan wiped his tears and sniffed, "Mom, take good care of your body, and remember to take the supplements I bought for you. If you don't take them, it will be wasted. Your good days are still to come Well, you have to take care of your health. When I graduate from high school, I will take you on a trip to see a bigger world."

Gu Zhuxiang smiled and nodded.

……

Wen Mofan returned to school, and the final exam was about to come. She hadn't come to class for a while, and her school work fell behind a lot.

"Hu Yilu, can you lend me your notebook?"

Wen Mofan turned his head to ask Hu Yilu who was sitting behind him, Hu Yilu was memorizing words with his head bowed.

Hearing this, Hu Yilu went to get it subconsciously. When she bent down to get the notebook from the drawer, she suddenly froze and sat up straight again. She opened her big eyes and asked Wen Mofan: "Well, I'm Ben. Count down, my notebook, are you sure you want to read it?"

"I saw your notebook last time, it's very beautiful." Wen Mofan said, "You have a good attitude towards study, and your grades will definitely improve."

Wen Mofan's seemingly random words warmed Hu Yilu's heart, and she almost cried. She quickly took out all her notebooks and gave them to Wen Mofan.

"Thank you."

Wen Mofan smiled sweetly at her, and turned around.

Encouraged by Wen Mofan, Hu Yilu became more energetic in her studies. She was still reciting words in a low voice, but immediately began to read aloud, especially energetic.

Of course, this vigor woke up the sleeping god next to him.

The title of Sleeping God was given by his classmates, Xu Yanzhi was the God of Learning, and Song Ziang was the God of Losing.Everyone even wondered if he was studying in his dreams every day, which was terrifying.

"Be quiet."

Song Ziang said impatiently, moved his body and continued to sleep.

But Hu Yilu acted as if she didn't hear what he said, and still memorized the words in rhythm.

To Song Ziang's ears, it was like a string of firecrackers crackling near his ears.

Song Ziang frowned angrily, straightened up to look at her, his face was very gloomy, and he looked like he was going to be offended in the next second.

However, the girl next to him turned a blind eye to him, immersed in her own learning world and unable to extricate herself.

Song Ziang stretched out his hand and tapped on her desk.

Those hands are white and slender, with well-defined joints, and they are extremely beautiful.

Hu Yilu looked at him, and asked ferociously, "What are you doing?"

"It's disturbing me."

Song Ziang's eyelids were drooping, and he looked very uncomfortable.

"If you want to sleep, you can go home and sleep. It's noisy if I recite vocabulary?"

"Memorize words? Those who don't know think you are chanting scriptures."

Song Ziang snorted coldly, this sentence completely pissed off Hu Yilu.

She put down the vocabulary book and said angrily: "Your oral English is amazing! I want to chant scriptures in your ear today!"

As Hu Yilu spoke, she deliberately leaned over and read English words loudly in front of Song Ziang.

Song Ziang tilted his head, looking impatient.

At this time, a naughty boy passing by saw it, and deliberately pushed Hu Yilu with a playful smile, and pushed Hu Yilu directly into Song Ziang's arms.

Song Ziang leaned against the wall and was hit hard.

Hu Yilu's head hit Song Ziang's chest, and then he heard a low, muffled groan from the young man.

(End of this chapter)