At noon the next day, Wen Ran finally met Mo Xiuchen.

That's all Qin Mu's credit.

The two of them went back to the hotel last night, and they were silent all the way.

Qin Mu sent Wen Ran to the door of the room, opened the door for her with the room card, and whispered: "Don't think of anything, have a rest. Tomorrow, I'll let you see Xiu Chen."

When Wen Ran heard him, he immediately looked up at him, and his eyes were filled with anticipation, "Do you have a way?"

Qin Mu's lips raised slightly, revealing a touch of reassuring smile: "I have a way."

Wen Ran actually had no dreams all night. I don’t know if it was because she was too tired or because she was in the same city with the man she loved deeply, only two hundred meters away, and slept peacefully outside the space.

Qin Mu took a night off, but he lost his tiredness from yesterday and his face looked much better.

Because they got up late, the two of them had breakfast and it was already past ten o'clock. When they arrived at the hospital, Wen Ran went to the cafe next to the restaurant they had last night.

It is still the window position on the second floor.

With her eyes, she could see the hospital gate. After waiting for about twenty minutes, she saw the familiar figure and familiar face.

At that moment, she held her breath and looked at the man walking out of the hospital with her eyes fixedly, unable to bear to blink.

Something rolled in my heart, like a tide, rushing through my nose and reaching my eyes.

She pursed her lips, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, trying to open her eyes to the maximum, and looked at the figure without a moment.

"The sun is very bright today, Xiuchen, let's go there to sit."

Qin Mu looked at the bench under the big umbrella not far away and said to Mo Xiuchen beside him. When he went to the ward, he happened to meet him with a headache. Fortunately, he did not keep talking to Wen Ran today, otherwise she would have cried sadly again.

Mo Xiuchen curled a smile on his lips and replied indifferently: "Okay." After walking two steps, he suddenly frowned, looked up, and looked across the street.

"Xiuchen, what's wrong?"

When Qin Mu saw Mo Xiuchen suddenly stopped, he was slightly stunned, stopped, and asked with concern.

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes, and he said to himself: "I seem to feel Ranran looking at me."

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

"Wen Ran?"

He looked funny and surprised. Mo Xiuchen looked at him with some displeasure when he was joked by this, and walked forward with big striking strides.

Qin Mu lowered his eyes and followed.

In the cafe on the second floor opposite the street, Wen Ran covered his heart tightly with one hand, and it was jumping very hard.

Just now, when Mo Xiuchen looked across the street, she almost instinctively pulled down the curtains. For some reason, her intuition told him that Mo Xiuchen had noticed that she was looking at him, so she came over.

But he did not look upstairs, his eyes were just sweeping across the pedestrians across the street, and he did not find a familiar figure. There was a flash of loss in his eyes. Qin Mu talked to him, and he withdrew his gaze.

Her heartbeat eased a little, and then she trembled her hands again, gently lifted the curtains up in a corner, looked at the bench opposite through the glass window, and looked like a thief, carefully, but greedily locked the figure.

He lost weight, and the outline on his face was a little sunken, but he was still handsome, but he was still handsome, but he had a little more fatigue and pathological warmth.

He leaned against the back of the chair, his legs raised casually, his eyes drooped slightly, and was a little far apart. Wen Ran couldn't see his expression clearly, but he couldn't bear to take a moment of his body away.

"Xiuchen, I will go back to China tomorrow to negotiate with Liao Dongxing and ask him to hand over Fu Jingyi."

Qin Mu looked at Mo Xiuchen with firm eyes. Last night, Mo Xiuchen obtained evidence from the winery. In China, he had found the storage of Liao Dongxing's dirty products. In addition, the results of the beauty product testing, he believed that Liao Dongxing was willing to sacrifice a Fu Jingyi to protect himself.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips lightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but didn't hear Qin Mu's words.

He waited for a few seconds, but when he didn't see him answer, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and called him "Xiu Chen?"

Mo Xiuchen then raised his eyes and met Qin Mu's inquiry eyes. A trace of hesitation flashed deep in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I will return to China with you and negotiate with Liao Dongxing."

Qin Mu frowned immediately and shook his head in disagreement: "Xiuchen, your current physical condition cannot be rushing back and forth. Fu Jingyi might be in Country D. You are waiting here, I will just go back and find Liao Dongxing."

Mo Xiuchen smiled indifferently, ignoring Qin Mu's worried eyes, he said lightly: "It's useless for me to live in the hospital now, and those chemotherapy and other things don't work. I have made a bet with Fu Jingyi and I will catch him out within one month. I must participate in this matter."

In addition to wanting to participate in this matter in person, he actually wanted to take advantage of his physical strength to withstand the back and forth of the back and forth, and then go back to see the person he is thinking about.

Yesterday, Qing Yang called him and told him that Ranran was on a business trip.

He was a little worried, and she didn't let them follow him. Although Qingfeng and Qingyang followed her last time when she went to City C, she went to find him at that time.

This time, I heard that she had gone to City D, and he called Wen Jin again, scolding him, saying that he shouldn't have let Ranran go on a business trip.

Wen Jin was scolded and had to bear it.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly looked across the street again. When he remembered Wen Ran, he felt a pair of eyes looking at him again.

A slap in his heart suddenly jumped. The tall figure stood up from the chair.

Qin Mu was shocked and blurted out, "Xiuchen, where are you going?"

Mo Xiuchen had already taken two steps and heard his voice. He turned around, his eyes as deep as a pool, shining brightly under the refraction of the sun: "I really felt that Ranran was nearby."

Qin Mu opened his eyes wide in shock, unable to believe the confidence in Mo Xiuchen's tone, was he and Wen Ran really too close, or was Mo Xiuchen too sharp.

His intuition has always been very accurate. Since he and Wen Ran reunited, he has always firmly believed that she was the little girl of that year, and later he tried every means to prove it.

While Qin Mu was stunned, Mo Xiuchen's tall figure had already crossed the road and reached the opposite side of the street.

"Xiuchen, wait for me."

Qin Mu came back to his senses, took two steps at a time, shuttled through the moving vehicle, and chased Mo Xiuchen, who was looking around.

"Xiuchen, Wen Ran is now in China, how could he come here? You must be thinking too much."
Chapter completed!