"What place does Mr. Mo have to hide?"

"My grandfather lives on the island all year round and rarely goes anywhere else."

"There is still a secret place for your Mo family?"

"The island where my grandfather lives."

Ye Jiuliang frowned. It seemed that it was impossible to dig out Mr. Mo's hiding place from Mo Su's mouth.

"Who is the person you trust the most around your grandfather?"

"But Mr. Mo."

"Then is there anyone around your grandfather named Wang Shuo?"

After saying that, Mo Su was silent, and there were stars of doubt deep in his eyes, as if he was trapped in memories.

After a while, she nodded, "Yes, I have seen it occasionally on my grandfather's island."

Ye Jiuliang's cold eyes were slightly brighter, "How much do you know about him? Did your grandfather wash away his memories?"

"I don't know, I just met him once, and my grandfather would call him if he had something to do, and he never mentioned him to me."

Knowing that nothing could be asked from her, Ye Jiuliang got up, stepped out and walked out.

The effect of the medicine has not disappeared yet, Mo Su is still in a daze.

...

In the evening, the remaining clouds are stained with gorgeous light.

Qingfeng sneaked in from outside the window, and the lights in the ward were already on.

Jiang Yisheng stood leaning against the window, his slightly wet hair was blown away by the wind, and his thin white short sleeves made his figure thinner.

He raised his hand and reached out the window. The breeze blew past his hands, cool and comfortable.

I don't know what I was thinking, but he didn't even notice someone coming into the house.

"What are you doing when you stand by the window?"

A magnetic sound suddenly sounded, and Jiang Yisheng was forced to escape from his own world.

He turned around, and their eyes met in the air.

A trace of surprise flashed through his eyebrows and was soon hidden.

Jiang Yisheng moved his gaze away, his voice was cold, "Aren't you leaving?"

"I'm happy, I'm happy." Ji Mingqian came over and threw the car keys on the bedside table.

Noting the clothes he had changed, he frowned, "You're here to blow the air after taking a shower?"

Jiang Yisheng said nothing and looked at the scenery outside the window.

A cold attitude was like a basin of cold water pouring over. Ji Mingqian's handsome face was slightly darker, and Li Mohan's words turned to the sound of Li Mohan's words, and the shallow anger in his heart instantly dissipated.

He got up and walked towards the cabinet beside him, opened the cabinet door, and there was only one luggage bag inside.

Ji Mingqian reached out and pulled open the zipper and flipped it inside.

Can't see it anymore, Jiang Yisheng walked over, "What are you rumbling on?"

"coat."

Unable to find the coat, Ji Mingqian closed the cabinet door.

He glanced at his short sleeves and took off his coat.

“Put on.”

Jiang Yisheng took a step back and said awkwardly, "I'm not cold."

"Your face is like a ghost. The wound on your body has not healed yet, and you have a cold again. I don't want to be your guardian all the time." Ji Mingqian stuffed his coat into his arms, pretending to be fierce, "Put it on quickly."

Jiang Yisheng threw the coat back to him and said stubbornly, "I don't need it."

Ji Mingqian narrowed his eyes, shook his coat, and forced him to put it on his shoulder, "No, don't put it on me quickly."

When they were close, Jiang Yisheng smelled the very faint smell of wine on his body.

"You've drunk?"

Ji Mingqian glanced at him, "The dog's nose is quite good."

After coming out of Chu Chen, he went to Bourne's side again, and after two drinks, he came over.

The strong wind blew away all the smell, but I didn't expect it to smell the smell of wine for him.

Jiang Yisheng, “…”

During this period, Ji Mingqian had already grabbed one of his arms and stuffed them into his sleeve.

He was very thick and thick, and almost twisted his arm.

Jiang Yisheng said unhappyly, "I'm not cold, I don't need to wear a coat."

"Your hands are as cold as ice, not cold." Ji Mingqian complained, not listening to him, grabbed his other arm and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Jiang Yisheng frowned and said anxiously, "I twisted my arm."

Ji Mingqian quickly let go and looked at his shoulder, "Where is it sprained?"

Jiang Yisheng raised his hand and rubbed his arms, glanced at him, and changed his mind, "Have you had supper?"

Ji Mingqian sat down beside the bed, "I haven't eaten lunch yet, what are you going to have for dinner."

When Jiang Yisheng heard that he had not had lunch, his eyes flashed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, someone came again.

More than one person.

"A Sheng, I made your favorite dish for you, Jennifer made soup for you, come and try it." Via walked in with a big bag, followed by Jennifer.

Jiang Yisheng was stunned for a moment, why is she coming again?

Could it be that what he said at noon was clear enough?

"I'm very lucky, and someone else makes soup for you to drink." Ji Mingqian's tone was so sour.

"Jiang Yisheng, your blind date is a good one."

Jiang Yisheng glanced at him coldly, "Do you like it, go chase?"

The casual tone successfully relieved Ji Mingqian's annoyance. He snorted softly, "Who cares?"

"Mingqian is here too." Weiya put the food box on the table, turned to see Ji Mingqian is there, and the corners of her lips were bent, "Have you eaten dinner? If not, I will come and have a meal together."

"Then thank you aunt." Ji Mingqian followed suit.

"Brother Yisheng, I'll make soup for you. Try it and see if it suits your taste." Jennifer took out the bowls and chopsticks, poured a bowl of soup on the table, with a sweet smile on his face, as if the person who left crying next afternoon was not her.

When Ji Mingqian saw Jennifer walking towards this side, he reached out, grabbed Jiang Yisheng's hand, and pulled him down, "Don't stand."

"A Sheng, I heard it will rain these two days, and it is windy outside. I brought you a coat." Wei Ya was busy sorting out what she brought. After taking a closer look, she noticed the clothes Jiang Yisheng was wearing.

She asked strangely, "Where did you get your coat?"

And the size of this jacket looks a bit larger.

"I've got someone to send it here." Jiang Yisheng said first because he was afraid that Ji Mingqian would let it go.

Weiya believed it, turned around and continued to organize her things.

Jiang Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to meet Ji Mingqian's eyes. He avoided his gaze with guilt.

Ji Mingqian raised his eyebrows. Is his coat poisonous or shameful? Or he said it was sent by Li Mohan?

This is a little bit nonsense.

"Brother Yi Sheng, drink this soup while it's hot, otherwise it will be bad if it's cold." Jennifer tried hard to show his presence and prepared the spoons into the bowl.

"That's right, A Sheng, hurry up and stop letting Jennifer keep carrying you." Via urged.

Jiang Yisheng had no choice but to take the bowl, and thanked him politely, "Thank you."

Jennifer smiled with pink lips, and before she could even be happy, she was so heartbroken by Jiang Yisheng's actions the next moment.

He saw that he didn't even taste it, so he handed the bowl of soup to Ji Mingqian, "I'll give it to you."

Ji Mingqian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the steaming fresh soup, and his eyebrows turned gloomy and his face turned clear.

"Don't you drink it yourself?"
Chapter completed!