Haiting asked, "Are you sure Huanglong is not good to us?"

Mo Chen nodded, "As Dapeng said, Huanglong is hostile to us, and even the people who almost killed us before."

"Oh hey!" Haiting winked at Meng Xinyao, and he said, "Look, this is the style. 'Our people', you have seen too many young and dandy!"

Mo Chen waved his hand and was indifferent to Haiting. "Serious, Dapeng means that Huanglong and us are not on the same journey, so he doesn't want to care about Huanglong's life or death.

But...I personally think that if we are in trouble, we can't use it well because of previous relationship problems, so we just sit back and watch.

No matter what, it is a life. If I really don’t say anything, I always feel a little sad.”

Haiting said, "Please! Brother, like me, even if I know the so-called truth, wouldn't I be willing to continue my current life?

How do you tell me? It seems that as long as we don’t like you, if we want to go back, we will be sentenced to death and live for a short time.”

Meng Xinyao said, "Yes! Huang Long wants to have a reputation now and have money. In my opinion, he is afraid that if you tell him the truth, he will not believe you.

Even if he believes it, he will not want to go back. After all, he may not be able to get his current life in the original world."

Mo Chen thought for a while and felt that Meng Xinyao's words were not unreasonable. It was not difficult to wake up a sleeping person, but it was difficult to wake up a pretender.

There was a sudden chaos in the corridor. In the ward, some of the patients' families and their families were accompanying them, and lunch boxes from each family went out one after another.

Mo Chen looked at the time on his phone. Before he knew it, it was already six o'clock in the evening. With the reminder of time, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little hungry.

So, Mo Chen asked Haiting, “Did you order food in the hospital or order takeout?”

Haiting blinked his eyes twice and stammered, "I'm not hungry... I'll order takeout if I'm hungry later."

Mo Chen nodded, and he turned to Meng Xinyao, "Do you want to stay with him for a while? Do I need to order a takeaway first?"

Before Meng Xinyao answered, Haiting said first, "Oh, it's so late, so you guys go back first!"

"I'll stay with you for a while!" Meng Xinyao said.

Haiting waved his hand with another hand that had no infusion tube inserted, as if urging Meng Xinyao.

Haiting said, "You go with handsome guy Mo! You go out to eat. The hospital is too dirty. If there is another one to relieve your skills later, you will feel disgusted. Let's go!"

Mo Chen stood up, dusted his clothes, and looked at Meng Xinyao. Mo Chen said, "Then let's go first?"

Haiting continued to urge them to "go, go quickly!"

Meng Xinyao picked up her backpack and said, "Then let's go back first? I'll come with you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Haiting said, his fingers comparing ok.

Mo Chen and Meng Xinyao left the ward and just walked to the elevator door. The elevator just arrived at this floor.

The elevator door opened from left to right, and an "exciting" aunt walked out from inside, looking at her age about fifty years old.

The reason why Mo Chen looked at this aunt more was because of the makeup on her face that Mo Chen was a little shocked.

Wrinkles on the face that is old, but this aunt is really too fond of beauty and desperately covers it with foundation.

So much so that when she passed by Mo Chen, Mo Chen saw the foundation slag that seemed to fall from her wrinkles.

The perfume smell on her body made people smell a little pungent, but the aunt loved it very much, so she should have sprayed a lot. When she walked far away, Mo Chen could still smell the "ecstasy" smell.

The aunt was wearing cheap high heels, but she was proudly walking, holding a thermal lunch box in her hand, ticking and turning into the corridor.

Mo Chen withdrew his gaze, reached out to block the elevator door that was about to be closed, and turned his body to let Meng Xinyao go in first.

In the elevator, the two of them didn't speak in a tacit understanding. It was not until they arrived at the parking lot that Mo Chen took the lead and said, "Sorry, my classmate was very rude to you that day."

Meng Xinyao was stunned, then lowered her head and said, "It's okay! I can understand, does she care about you too?"

Mo Chen could hear that Meng Xinyao was a little unhappy, so Mo Chen said, "Actually, I don't have any impression of that girl. She is just my character here.

Speaking of which, I was quite distressed, I really didn’t know how to face her.”

"She is your girlfriend, why don't you know how to face her?! Isn't it just that you treat her well?" Meng Xinyao said.

Mo Chen sighed, "This is the problem! I don't like her at all, how can I treat her well?"

Meng Xinyao's eyes flashed with emotion in an instant, and she said, "Since you don't feel anything, why waste each other's time? It's too unfair to that girl."

Mo Chen suddenly looked at Meng Xinyao and asked, "In your opinion, should I break up with her?"

Meng Xinyao raised her head and faced Mo Chen's eyes. She moved her lips, but then moved her eyes away.

Meng Xinyao said, "You can just decide on this kind of thing yourself, why ask me?"

"Of course I have to ask you!" Mo Chen said, Meng Xinyao was stunned, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes when she looked at Mo Chen again.

But Mo Chen said, "We are teammates, and now we are in the same place, so we naturally need to communicate with each other's news.

My girlfriend, Dapeng and I, both think, may be the key figure who leads to a future event.

So…I want to hear your opinion.”

Meng Xinyao's face suddenly became a little dark. She turned her head away and her tone was a little strange.

Meng Xinyao said lukewarmly, "Oh! Then I think about it, and I will give you my advice when I think it through!"

As he said that, Meng Xinyao walked to his car, opened the door of the driving position, and said to Mo Chen, "Sorry! I have something to do later, so I won't send you back!"

"Oh, okay!" The monk Mo Chen and Erzhang were confused. As soon as he responded, he saw Meng Xinyao launching the engine. He didn't even look at him and drove away.

Looking at the direction where Meng Xinyao left, Mo Chen murmured to himself, "She...is she... angry?... why?"

My daughter's thoughts are always hard to understand. The former Meng Xinyao also chatted with him in the ward and chatted with Haiting. Why did she talk and talk after leaving the ward for a few words? Meng Xinyao seemed to be angry and left him alone.

With a depressed mood, Mo Chen called two online car-hailing cars and returned home.

The lonely house, Mo Chen alone, Zhan Peng didn't know what he was busy with and hadn't come back yet.

Mo Chen ordered a takeaway dinner before entering the house. As soon as he arrived home, someone knocked on the door.

Through the door mirror, Mo Chen took a look. He was a rider in a yellow takeaway suit.

"Hello! Delivery food." The rider outside the door shouted, and Mo Chen quickly opened the door.
Chapter completed!