The sound is neither high nor low, and it happens that people on the entire floor can hear it.

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Wenchu ​​entered the elevator.

Xu An Changshu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the people watching the fun, "Work!"

...

Mo Wenchu ​​in the elevator finally took off all the disguises and leaned exhausted on the inner wall of the elevator car.

The elevator soon arrived at the floor where the underground parking lot was located. Mo Wenchu ​​rushed into the car quickly, locked the door, buried her head in the steering wheel, and burst into tears.

Memories went back to yesterday. In the restaurant, she read the information that Shao Yi handed over to her with a calm expression. "Mr. Shao, thank you for telling me these things."

"You're welcome." Shao Yi shook the red wine glass gently, "What will Miss Mo do next?"

"I don't know, but I will not let him have a good life if Gu Jue fools me like this."

He put the information in his bag, and Mo Wenchu ​​held his left hand, which was hanging below the table, tightly holding it, and his nails were embedded in his palm.

"By the way, there is another thing Miss Mo may want to know."

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"But I'm worried that Miss Mo will be very sad after she says this."

"I want to hear the truth more."

"Okay," Shao Yi shrugged, "I think Gu Jue shouldn't tell you that with your current situation, the possibility of getting pregnant in the future is almost zero."

At that moment, all the reason and disguise were defeated.

...

After returning last night, Mo Wenchu ​​was in a daze. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She obviously never seemed to have expected the arrival of her child, but now she knows that she can no longer have a child of her own, so she still can't help but want to cry.

Some time ago, she made a poisonous oath that she would never touch the wine from now on, but now she just wants to get drunk and forget all the pain behind her.

And she did do this, wiped her tears and drove back to the villa directly. After entering the wine cellar, she took the red wine off the shelf and leaned against the floor to drink directly.

When I woke up the next day, Mo Wenchu ​​had a split headache. She picked up the phone beside her in a daze and found that there were many missed calls and unread messages on it.

The one with the most names among them is Xu Wenru.

Since last night, she has been sending messages to her continuously and asking about the situation. Later, it was probably because she had not responded for a long time, which made Xu Wenru a little worried, and the other party actually called her directly.

After sleeping on the oak floor in the wine cellar, Mo Wenchu ​​slept all night, movable with her sour shoulders, and struggled to get up from the ground, preparing to go back to the living room first and then reply to the news from these people one by one. Unexpectedly, as soon as she went up the steps, the ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang out again.

The name that appeared on the screen was still Xu Wenru, and Mo Wenchu ​​sighed and picked up the phone.

"Teacher Mo, you finally answered the phone."

On the phone, Xu Wenru's voice felt relieved.

"I'm fine, I just went to bed early last night and silenced my phone."

"You're really okay?"

"What can I do? By the way, did you have fun last night? I didn't seem to see the photos they posted just now?"

"I don't know."

Mo Wenchu ​​closed the door of the wine cellar, frowned after hearing Xu Wenru's words, "Why do you say that?"

“I didn’t attend the party last night.”

"Um?"

"I had a business event in Haicheng today, you know that. The agent said that the flight this morning may be delayed due to thunderstorms, so I asked me to change my flight last night, so I came to Haicheng last night."

"Are you in Haicheng too?" Mo Wenchu ​​lay on the soft sofa, and her other hand was gently rubbing her temples.

"Well, by the way, Teacher Mo, when will you go back? Maybe our flight is the same?"

"What about you at 8 o'clock tonight?"

"So, I will see you at the airport that night."

"Yeah, OK."

What Mo Wenchu ​​likes Xu Wenru very much is that although he can always see through other people's emotions at a glance, he does not have much desire to spy on the privacy behind this emotion.

Just like this time today, if someone else had been to her, she might have continued to ask her if there were many loopholes, but Xu Wenru did not.

Putting down the phone, Mo Wenchu ​​took a pillow and put it on her waist. The sore feeling finally relieved a lot.

In the evening, Mo Wenchu ​​met Xu Wenru at the airport. Although she had been applying ice to her eyes for half an hour, her dark circles and red and swollen eyelids were still very obvious.

But Xu Wenru seemed to have never seen these things, and talked with her as usual.

On the way back to the hotel, Mo Wenchu ​​was chatting with Xu Wenru about the first scene that the crew officially started filming the day after tomorrow. The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

She took out her phone and looked at the message on the screen, and the smile on her face slowly closed.

"Is it okay?"

Xu Wenru asked looking at her side face.

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled, "It's okay, it's good news."

Putting the phone back in your pocket, Mo Wenchu ​​continued the topic just now.

She did not lie. After all, it was good news to determine the operation plan, but when she thought about the possible consequences of the operation, Mo Wenchu ​​was mixed.

After returning to the hotel, she immediately transferred the relevant content to David.

Zhao Yi's surgery is scheduled to be three days later, and the expected duration of the surgery is seven hours, starting at 7 a.m. local time and ending at 2 p.m., and the time here is from 9 p.m. to 4 a.m.

It was destined to be another sleepless night. Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the operation plan repeatedly, fearing that there would be any mistakes in the middle.

...

On the day the crew started filming, many media were invited to the scene.

As Mo Wenchu ​​expected, during the media interview, a reporter inevitably asked Gu Jue.

"Wenchu, I heard that you made a big fuss in Gu's conference room a few days ago. How do you respond to this?"

The male reporter wearing black-framed glasses handed the microphone to Mo Wenchu.

"Sorry, sir, we only answer topics related to the movie today. As for what you just said, I'm a little curious about where you heard of it. Why has I never heard of it, a 5G speed surfing person?"

Before Mo Wenchu ​​spoke to this matter, Xu Wenru, who was standing aside, took the lead and asked the reporter with a smile.

The reporter's expression slighted a little panic, "Industry news..."

"The rumors are true."

What Mo Wenchu ​​said suddenly caused a lot of noise in the scene.

Xu Wenru looked at her in surprise and whispered, "Teacher Mo, you don't need to pay attention to these..."

"fine."
Chapter completed!