Chapter 641: You scourge

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A few minutes later, Lu Juefeng ’s office door was knocked again.
Holding a wooden tray with chicken wings, Ma Dong was very embarrassed to see this cup of green tea. After following President Lu for so long, he hated green tea the least.
I don't know what kind of ghost Xia Yunsheng is doing. When I left, I made tea and appointed him to give it away.
Suppressing his embarrassment, he placed the white porcelain tea cup in front of Lu Juefeng, "Miss Xia gave you the Junshan Silver Needle."
In a white porcelain cup, crisp green shoots floated in a pale golden liquid.
The maimai tea fragrance floats in the air, and it gradually penetrates into the nose of Lu Juefeng.
He stared at the cup of tea, his ear ringing with the sound of Buddha bells, and his thoughts drifted away.
It seemed that he was back in the days of searching in the Buddhist temple, purple smoke curled up, and the monk infused his knowledge of the sea with what I heard.
He couldn't hear anything, tossed back and forth, and finally looked back to find the red mole hidden in the sea of ​​people ...

Another day passed. In the evening, Bai Zhi ended the day of shooting and was preparing to leave work.
Meng Changxin held her and reminded in a low voice: "Mu Jianhua is here and says he wants to see you. See you?"
Bai Zhi was slightly surprised, "Where is he?"
"Waiting for you in the lounge."
Bai Zhi returned to the lounge, and Mu Jianhua was standing in the room, with anxiety in his expression.
"Brother Mu!"
At the moment when he saw Bai Zhi, Mu Jianhua's gloomy eyes finally added a little radiance, "Xiao Zhi, do me a favor."
"What is it, you say."
Bai Zhi looked at Mu Jianhua's expression and vaguely felt the situation was wrong.
"My father left home in the afternoon and he couldn't contact anymore. I checked. He should go to Aunt Li. I have to find them. Because ... my mother committed suicide and she is still rescuing. I want to see my dear.
But I have limited strength by myself, maybe Uncle Song can help find my father. "
Mu Jianhua lowered his head slightly and spread out these family tragedies that were difficult to tell. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.
Mo Fangru committed suicide? !
Bai Zhi's attention was all on this matter, and her face was pale again, and her voice was a bit harsh, "Okay, I will help you find someone."
Bai Zhi immediately took out his phone and called Song Siming.
"The number you dialed is not in the service area ..."
What responded to her was the soft female voice of the communication company.
Mu Jianhua could not help but frown as he heard the movements in Bai Zhi's mobile phone.
"I will try again." Bai Zhi is ready to call back.
"No, or you ask ... your brother."
Mu Jianhua's expression suddenly seemed strange.
Bai Zhi clearly aware of a problem.
Mu Jianhua and Xiaocheng are half-brothers, so Li Haiyan and Song Siming are not dissolving their marriage, so what is the relationship between her and Mu Jianhua?
A bit messy ...
Seeing the embarrassment in Mu Jianhua's heart, Bai Zhi directly called Song Licheng.
It only sounded twice, and it worked, "Sister?"
Over the phone, Song Licheng's voice rose slightly, sounding a little flattered.
Bai Zhi held the phone, "Do you know where my father is?"
"I haven't seen him these days, maybe at home. Sister, I'll help you to see it and I will get back to you later."
After talking, Song Licheng hung up the phone directly.
Bai Zhi looked at the phone screen, and suddenly something was not in her heart.
Xiaocheng has n’t been home for a few days, and he has n’t seen Song Siming. After knowing the truth, he has been hit hard.
Mu Jianhua observed Bai Zhi's expression, "Are you okay."
"No, I'm fine."
Bai Zhi squeezed a smile on his face again.
"I'm going back to the hospital to accompany my mother." After that, Mu Jianhua didn't mean to leave, but instead focused on her.
Bai Zhi hesitated for a moment, "Brother Mu, shall I go with you to see Aunt Mo?"
"That could not be better. My mother has always liked you."
Mu Jianhua nodded and took Bai Zhi to the car.
On the way, Angelica went to buy a bunch of flowers.
Mu Jianhua looked at the careful selection of flowers and glanced over regrets, "My mother will like it."
Bai Zhi moved his lips, considering whether to tell Mu Jianhua the conflict with Mo Fangru at his house that day.
Mo Fangru believes that she is a murderous spirit who breaks the relationship between the two.
Seeing her, Mo Fangru may not smile. However, Mu Jianhua tried his best to invite her.
Soon, the two arrived at the hospital.
At this time, Mo Fangru has been rescued.
Bai Zhi followed Mu Jianhua to the door of the ward, and heard intermittent crying.
This is a single ward, and who is crying is self-evident.
Mu Jianhua pushed open the door and ran to the bed with a distressed face, "Mom, what's wrong? How do you take care of my mother."
He raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at the nurse who was adjusting the needle and the nanny at home.
The nurse held her back. "The patient commits suicide and has a tendency to be depressed. You as a son are not around, and you blame me."
"Miss nurse, he doesn't mean that, you get angry."
Bai Zhi walked in and persuaded him.
Mu Jianhua looked at Bai Zhi, his anger converged.
"Get out, you go out. You scourge, disaster star, what are you doing, want to see my joke? Get out!"
When Mo Fangru saw Bai Zhi, he rounded his red eyes.
She waved her hands desperately. If the nanny and Mu Jianhua held it in time, she would jump out of bed to fight Angelica.
Mo Fangru's wrist was faintly oozing with red blood, but she didn't seem to know the pain, so she rushed towards Baizhi.
Bai Zhi bit his lip and sighed in his heart. There were tears coming out of his eyes. The voice could not help but muffled. "I'm sorry, I'll leave now."
She put down the flowers and walked quickly outside the ward.
"Go away, take the flowers away, you wish I would die early ..."
Leaning against the wall of the corridor of the ward, Mo Fangru's voice gradually decreased.
Bai Zhi took a deep breath and stroked his slamming heart.
Mo Fangru's madness just made her think of Bai Shulin.
In the last moment of Bai Shulin's life, she was hysterical like Mo Fangru, unaware of the pain, hurting others while hurting herself.
"Xiaozhi."
Mu Jianhua came out of the ward and saw the tears in Bai Zhi's eyes that did not have time to dry.
"I'm sorry, don't worry about my mother's words. She just returned from rescue and her mood is not stable."
"I can understand." Bai Zhi pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Mu, actually you blame me in your heart."
Mu Jianhua stunned slightly, looking at Bai Zhi's expression somewhat complicated.
Unexpectedly, she would spread the question directly. He thought about it, "No matter who it is, it is difficult to accept such a thing, but I don't blame you. I can't stop the fire, I will know sooner or later. Besides, Kwon knows the truth, although ... the truth is a bit difficult to accept. My mother couldn't think of it for a while, just wait until she figured it out. "
Mu Jianhua's response has been beyond the expectations of Bai Zhi, "Brother Mu, thank you. Aunt Mo is in a bad mood now, and you have more enlightenment. If you find Uncle Mu and Li Haiyan, let me know first."
"Okay, I'll take you home first."
"No, I'll take a taxi myself. You take good care of Aunt Mo."
Bai Zhi turned and walked away quickly.
When she reached the elevator, her cell phone rang.