Chapter 147 Ask
Early the next morning, Mo Shixi woke up leisurely, with a headache that was about to explode, surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, not like a hotel, let alone at home.

There is a strong smell of medicine around, is it a hospital?

Mo Shixi clutched his head and struggled to sit up, when he accidentally touched Han Qiao who was lying on the bedside and sleeping soundly.

Her hand was being held tightly by Han Qiao, and Han Qiao also woke up because of her movements.

"Xiaoxi, are you awake?" Han Qiao opened his eyes in a daze, seeing that Mo Shixi was about to sit up and wake up immediately, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Han Qiao...is this a hospital? Why am I here?" Mo Shixi looked at a loss. She couldn't remember what happened yesterday. She was obviously going to a designer party, so why did she come here so well? Arrived here?

Mo Shixi wanted to continue thinking about it, but his headache was about to split, so he had to hold his head in his hands, with a pained expression on his face.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?" Seeing this, Han Qiao hurriedly stood up, wanting to call for a doctor.

Mo Shixi grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Han Qiao, what time is it now? Have we delayed the plane?"

The originally scheduled itinerary was to take a plane back to Nancheng after the party. It was already bright outside, and she estimated that she had slept for more than ten hours this time, and she really didn't have any impression of going back by plane, which means that they should now Still in the US.

"07:30 in the morning." Han Qiao looked at his watch and said in relief, "It's okay to delay the plane, just book the ticket again. You haven't fully recovered yet, the most important thing is to have a good rest. I will go to the company to ask for leave later. .”

The anxiety on Mo Shixi's face was not relieved in the slightest. He looked left and right as if he was looking for something, grabbed Han Qiao and asked eagerly, "My phone... Where is my phone?"

Leng Heng once said that he was going to pick her up at the airport when she came back, but now it's already the second day, so Leng Heng wouldn't have waited for her at the airport all night, right?And he hasn't given him any information so far, so he must be very anxious!
"Mobile phone?" Han Qiao thought for a while. He remembered to put Mo Shixi's bag in the car yesterday. He didn't seem to bring her up when he carried her to the hospital, so she probably left it in the car.Han Qiao touched his pocket subconsciously. He put it next to the seat after calling the uncle, and didn't stay on his body. "It should be in the car. I'll get it now and go downstairs to buy you some breakfast."

The waiting time was long, because Han Qiao was kind, and she was too embarrassed to refuse directly, not to mention that it should have been a whole night from the fragment of her memory to now, Han Qiao probably didn't eat or have a good rest, right?

But as time passed bit by bit, Mo Shixi was tormented as if being bitten by hundreds of ants.He simply greeted a little nurse directly, asked her to borrow a cell phone, and directly dialed Leng Heng's cell phone number.

"Hello, who is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very hoarse, sounding weak, with a touch of irritability.

He flew to New York last night, only to find David waiting for him outside the hotel.David said that he searched the entire hotel, but he didn't see Mo Shixi at all.And Xiaoxi and Han Qiao called him countless times, but no one answered.

Leng Heng didn't close his eyes all night, they were bloodshot.He and David have asked some friends near New York to help them find it. If they still can't find it, they can only call the police.

"Leng Heng, I'm Mo Shixi..." After Mo Shixi heard Leng Heng's voice, he seemed to have taken a reassurance. The strange environment, besides Han Qiao, were all strangers around him, and he was inexplicable Mo Shixi was always uneasy when he was admitted to the hospital.

Now hearing Leng Heng's voice, she felt much more at ease.

"Xiao Xi?" Leng Heng immediately stood up from the sofa when he heard it, his voice almost lost his voice due to excitement, "Where are you now? Why didn't you answer my call?"

Leng Heng put down his phone and glanced at the phone number he dialed, it was a call from the United States.In other words, Xiaoxi should still be in New York. Just now, Lu Feng called and said that only Han Qiao and Xiaoxi's exit records had been found, but no entry records.

"I was drunk yesterday, and I left my phone in the car. I've almost had a rest now, and I'm going to fly back in the afternoon." Mo Shixi lied. Hearing Leng Heng's voice and tone of voice, he probably didn't sleep at all yesterday. Well, she doesn't want him to worry about herself anymore.

"Where is the specific address? David and I are in a hotel in the center of New York right now, and we will drive to find you immediately." Leng Heng asked with a frown.Although he already knew that Xiaoxi was safe now, he still couldn't put his heart into his stomach until he saw her in person.

"Are you in New York?" Mo Shixi asked in disbelief. Could it be that Leng Heng flew directly to New York because he didn't answer the phone?This is not the distance of a few streets in Nancheng, but across several continents!It would be too crazy to do so!
"That's right, I'm worried about you. Hurry up and send me your specific address, David and I will go there now." Leng Heng continued to ask.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Mo Shixi looked around, asked the nurse next to him, and told the name and specific location of Lengheng Hospital.

"Hospital? Are you hiding something from me?" Leng Heng asked in a deep voice, his heart raised his throat again. If something happened to Mo Shixi, he would not be able to forgive himself for not coming to America with her. up!
"No, I drank too much yesterday. Han Qiao suspected that I was alcoholic and brought me here. I'm fine now, and I'll be discharged from the hospital in a while." Mo Shixi laughed, because she made it up, because she herself I don't know why I stayed here when I woke up.

After Mo Shixi returned the phone to the nurse, he stared at the white ceiling in a daze.She tried to recall everything that happened yesterday, but she didn't dare to think deeply. She vaguely remembered that she met Song Lian at the party and spilled coffee on her. Could it be that she is related to that woman in the hospital now?

Mo Shixi lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed and move his body. Apart from a splitting headache, he didn't seem to have any special discomfort all over his body.What's going on here?Was it hit on the head?
"Are you awake?" A deep male voice came from the door of the ward. Mo Shixi looked up. He was a middle-aged man in a white coat with short hair and very energetic.

"You are..." Mo Shixi looked at her hesitantly. Is this New York? The nurses just now were all blond American girls, but this man speaks pure Chinese. Is he his attending doctor?Or is there something else?

"Hello, my name is Qiao Mo, John's uncle, and the director of this hospital." The man replied calmly, and stepped into the door of the ward.

John is Han Qiao's English name. Mo Shixi heard about this from the designers last night, but he must not be a real uncle. Otherwise, why would the surname be different?

"John's father and I are very good friends, not related by blood." Qiao Mo looked at Mo Shixi's questioning expression with his head tilted, and he had already guessed what she was thinking, and replied with a smile.

Mo Shixi's face turned red instantly, and his thoughts were guessed by others in an instant, it seems that the other party is really a master.

"Dean, why am I here? Do you know what happened last night?" Mo Shixi asked carefully, his eyes watching every change of expression on Qiao Mo's face, since he is Han Qiao The uncle should know why he was sent to the hospital, right?

Judging by Mo Shixi's appearance, Han Qiao shouldn't have told her anything, and he shouldn't have said much, but just said with a sloppy eye: "You must have drunk too much, Han Qiao sent you here. It's nothing It’s okay, just take a break and you’ll be fine.”

After Mo Shixi woke up, he could smell a faint smell of alcohol on his body. The reason for perfunctory Leng Heng just now was the same as that of the dean, saying that he had drunk too much.But she didn't remember drinking alcohol at all. She was worried that she couldn't drink enough at the party last night, and she clearly remembered that she only drank orange juice.

The dean seemed to be hiding something from him, but if he was hiding it deliberately, no matter how much she asked, she still couldn't find out why. The best solution is to wait until Han Qiao comes!

The specific situation should only be clear to him.

Mo Shixi nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Dean."

At this moment, Qiao Mo was stunned.This smile is almost the same as that of A Luo more than 20 years ago, and it reminds him of the time that has been sealed in his heart.

"Dean?" Seeing that the dean had been staring at him with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, Mo Shixi called out a little strangely.

"Oh." Qiao Mo came to his senses and smiled awkwardly. His self-control ability has always been very good, but he didn't expect to lose his composure in front of the junior today. "I heard from John that you are the daughter of the Mo Group, A Luo should be your mother, right?"

After all, Qiao Mo couldn't help but ask. After more than 20 years of no contact, he ordered himself not to inquire about this woman's news, but today he made an exception.

Mo Shixi's eyes lit up: "Does the dean know my mother?"

It's rare to see the Chinese dean in New York, and I didn't expect him to know her mother.

"It's just an old friend. I have been abroad for more than 20 years, and I haven't contacted any of them." Qiao Mo smiled bitterly. The woman he once crazily pursued can only be called "old friend" now, and only he knows the ups and downs. "Your mother... is she okay?"

Mo Shixi's eyes dimmed in an instant, and his mood became depressed. It seemed that they really hadn't been in touch for many years. Otherwise, how could they not even know about these things?

"She...has been dead for many years." Mo Shixi replied in a low voice, her throat was a little tight. It has been such a long time, and the longing for her mother has gradually faded with the passage of time, but now suddenly Thinking of it, I still can't help being sad.

"What? Passed away?" Hearing a "boom", Qiao Mo's eyes widened, he took a few steps back, and fell directly to the corner of the wall. His whole body seemed to be taken out of his soul, fixedly watching Mo Shi Xi took a long time to choke up and asked, "When did it happen?"

(End of this chapter)

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