He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi ordered a lot of signature dishes of private cuisine in private restaurant. When they saw the dishes with complete color, fragrance and flavor, Mo Wanxi's eyes were shining.

"What should I do? I think I'm going to have meat again tonight!"

He Yucheng chuckles to her plate clip vegetables, "eat, like to eat hard to eat, fat I promise not to dislike you."

"Don't you dislike myself? Don't you know it's easier to be fat than to be thin? If I eat like this, I'm really worried that I can't even walk when I become a fat woman. "

"I won't get fat. I'll lose weight by sitting a few more exercises at night." He Yucheng winked at him.

"You impure fellow!" Mo Wan Xi glared at him, "I tell you, I'm sick today. You can't fool around again at night."

"I know. I promise to be good at night. Don't worry!" They laughed and ate while talking.

After dinner, he Yucheng takes Mo Wanxi out for a walk in the garden to let Mo Wanxi eat. At night, the lights are bright and colorful. Mo Wanxi is walking in front and he Yucheng is following.

Jiang Mo sent a message, "according to your request, Shen Mengjun has been punished now. He has recorded a video. Do you want to see it?"

"Send it to see." He Yucheng replied.

Jiang Mo immediately sent the video, only saw the disgusting look of Shen Mengjun in the video, he Yucheng immediately frowned and deleted the video, "it's disgusting, I just had a meal and I feel like vomiting."

"Do you want to go online?" Asked Jiang mo.

"Yes! It's up to you. " He Yucheng went back, "remember to code your face. You don't need to code in other places. By the way, where's Mo Zhendong? Haven't you started yet? "

"Mo Zhendong has been cleaned up by Gu Bei!" Jiang Mo replied.

"I arranged for people to follow me and found that Gu Bei arrived first. Gu Bei is unambiguous. Mo Zhendong doesn't respond at all. He is beaten to call his father and mother? It is said that one hand has been abandoned and is now taken to the hospital! "

"Well done! Not to mention that Gu Bei's hand is really crisp. " He Yucheng praised a, the front of the Mo Wan River to see him with a mobile phone in the back cut a distance, not happy, "he seven, what are you doing? How is it slow? "

"Come at once!" He Yucheng collected his mobile phone and quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Mo Wanxi. They walked a distance in the garden again. Mo Wanxi's mobile phone rang.

She connected, Huang tezhu's voice came flustered, "Miss, Mo is injured, you come to the hospital as soon as possible!"

He Yucheng sent Mo Wanxi to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Zhendong had already been pushed out of the operating room. One hand was twisted off and his face was black. The pain was extreme. When he arrived at the hospital, he took anesthetics.

Although Mo Wanxi hated Mo Zhendong for being vicious to him, he was still distressed to see Mo Zhendong's miserable image, "what's the matter? Who did it? "

"I don't know. They sneaked away after the attack." Huang tezhu answered with swollen eyes.

"Did you call the police?" Mo Wanxi asked again,

"Yes, the police are already investigating, and I don't know if it will be found out."

Huang tezhu said, Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan also came. When Meng Lijuan saw Mo Zhendong, she immediately cried, "who did it? Why is the killer so vicious! And hurt people like this? "

Mo Wanxi had seen that Mo Zhendong was beaten like this, and he felt a little distressed. When he saw Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter, his sympathy disappeared most of the time.

They send Mo Zhendong to the ward. Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter have been pretending to shed tears, showing their love for Mo Zhendong.

Only Mo Wanxi silently sat on the sofa and sent a message to he Yucheng, "his hand has been interrupted, and he has had an operation. The doctor said that he will be OK after recuperation. His face is blue and blue, and he can't see the original appearance, and he doesn't know who did it."

He Yucheng sat in the car and saw Mo Wanxi's message reply in three words, "I know!"

Seeing Mo Wanxi sitting on the sofa sending messages, Meng Weiwei turned to her in tears and said, "Mo Wanxi, you are so cruel. Dad is so hurt that you just know how to play with your mobile phone?"

Mo Wanxi looked at her coldly, "don't play with mobile phones and perform like you? I'm not an actor. I'm not like your mother and daughter. They're from acting, so they can't do it. "

"It's too much. How can you say that about us?"

"What else? You should have heard a saying that real sadness is not expressed by performance. The louder you howl when you are dead, the more you perform. People who are really sad are crying silently, and even can't cry out. Look at you, you've been howling since you came in. Is this low-level performance disgusting? "

Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan's mother and daughter are silent for a moment. Mo Wanxi laughs in disgust and continues to send messages to he Yucheng with her mobile phone.

Because of Mo Wanxi's words, Meng Weiwei and her daughter stopped crying and sat on the chair in the room waiting.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Mo Zhendong finally woke up. The pain of the broken hand made him cry. Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter immediately fell on the bedside, "Zhendong!"

"Dad

Mo Zhendong groaned, "ouch, it's killing me!"

"Who did it! Who on earth laid such a heavy hand on you? " Meng Lijuan immediately became water again.

Tears flowed down, and Meng Weiwei also cried. Mo Wanxi took the mobile phone and went to push Meng Weiwei away.

"Dad, can you remember that? Remember to tell the police right away. Ask the police to find the person who hit you immediately. "

Mo Zhendong remembers the situation at that time. As soon as he got out of the car, he was pulled out of the back and hit hard. His hand was also broken by the other side. The other side moved too fast and was very fierce. He didn't know who he was.

"I don't know. Let the police monitor it." Mo Zhendong replied feebly.

"The police adjusted, the scene is dark, the camera is broken, there is no image." Huang tezhu answered with swollen eyes.

"Damn it, it's a premeditated attack. Let me know who did it. I must have skinned him!" Mo Zhendong scolded angrily.

"You haven't offended anyone at ordinary times. How can someone attack you suddenly?" Meng Lijuan interjected, "there must be ghosts in here! This ghost may be right next to you. Or I don't know your itinerary? "

"Yes, this man must be the one beside you! It must have been a long time of planning to do all this. Dad, think about what you've done today. "

Meng Weiwei immediately knew what her purpose was after listening to Meng Lijuan's words. It must be that she wanted to plant something on Mo Wanxi. She also took the words and reminded her that there was something in the words.

Listening to Meng Lijuan and Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter's serious reminders, Mo Zhendong felt a thump in his heart. Today, he did nothing but design Mo Wanxi.

If you think of designing mowan River in the daytime, you won't be beaten tonight. Is it all that mowan River designed?