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I haven't seen her for a month, and Meng Ziming didn't expect that Lin Ya would become so dazed.
There was no light in her eyes, and her whole body was trembling. She was afraid of hearing voices, she was afraid of seeing people, she was afraid of the world.
She enclosed herself in a private world with no voice and no one else, as if only in this way could she digest the hurt and pain she had suffered.
"Youdo you know the seriousness of the matter? Or, I have to contact Qin Tao in person!"
As long as the person involved is not himself, watching Song Yu go crazy is quite interesting.
Song Yan and Qin Muxuan raised the corners of their lips together. Mo Li looked around from left to right, just in time to see the tacit understanding of these two mysterious smiles.
These two cheating fellows have a perfect understanding.
"Hahaha" Mo Li accidentally laughed.
"Elvis, you are the loudest now!"
"The surname Mo you"
"Okay, okay, Xiaoyan is also afraid that I will be bored, so I will go crazy with the two of them, which makes me happy."
A cold arrow suddenly hit Song Yan's chest. Song Yan almost vomited blood. The speed at which Mo Li betrayed her was comparable to the speed of light. He didn't hesitate at all.
Obviously, Qin Muxuan started this head.
"Song Yan, you come here!" Song Yu hooked Song Yan angrily, this girl really became more and more unruly.
Song Yan involuntarily pulled the corner of Mo Li's clothes, and cast him a begging look. In this world, only Mo Li can restrain his brother. Mo Li spread his hands and pushed her forward.
"Kris, you" Song Yan opened her mouth in disbelief.
This guy is really determined to sell her.
"Hey" Song Yan puffed up her cheeks helplessly. Like a goldfish, his eyes widened.
In terms of height, she can't compare to her brother; in terms of aura, she can't compare to her brother; but in terms of eye size, she wins.
When not talking, the size of the eyes is the comparison, isn't it!
Song Yan was the only one who could stand in a stalemate with Song Yu for more than 20 seconds. It's been a long time since I saw such a funny scene, and Mo Li laughed so hard that his stomach hurts.
In the silent room, Molina's endless laughter echoed all the time.
Mo Li's laughter was the most effective fire extinguisher to extinguish Song Yu's anger. Seeing his stupid look about to laugh and cry, Song Yu suddenly forgot what he was going to say. Mo Li gave Song Yan a look, and in an instant, she disappeared outside the ward with the two brothers of the Qin family.
When Song Yu came back to his senses, he couldn't find anyone to reprimand him.
"That girl was spoiled by you!" Song Yu muttered dissatisfied. The corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile.
"That's not because you are willing to let me spoil her!" Mo Li raised his eyebrows, with a proud look of "don't try to blame me".
Song Yu was responsible for 70% of Song Yan's fuss, Zeng Yue was responsible for 25%, and the other 5% was not all his responsibility.
"You still have the spirit to reason with me. It seems that you are recovering well. This is also a good thing." Song Yu sighed tiredly. This time, things were really much trickier than imagined.
He contacted everyone who could be contacted, but no one dared to stand up at this juncture. Lin Ya's side was also choked up, and Chen Jianyi could hardly bear the pressure anymore. It was a certainty that Lin Ya would be expelled from school.
Although Lin Ya has already woken up, she does not eat, drink, sleep or talk now, she is no different from a puppet. Lin Jianhui is now also contacting the media, claiming that Mo Li abducted his daughter.
The easiest public relations method now is to put all the responsibility on Lin Ya. With her current mental state, she can't justify herself. Even if she can say something, she doesn't have the strength to compete with the public relations team of lp group.
Back then, the high-definition video of Mo Li going into the water to rescue Lin Ya was still in his hands.
Taking this as a guide, it was easy for him to pour all the dirty water on Lin Ya.
It's just that, in this way, Lin Ya's life is completely ruined.
If he did this privately, Mo Li might tear himself apart. This guy never intentionally hurt others for his own benefit.
It's really troublesome!
He has not encountered this kind of situation of wanting to exert strength but not knowing where to start for ten years.
"Elvis, don't put on a bitter face, it's ugly!"
Mo Li pinched Song Yu's face and lifted it up desperately. Song Yu was in pain, his face wrinkled into a ball. faceThe pleats of the skin are gathered together, more and more like the texture of bitter melon.
"Elvis, you need to go for nursing care. How come you have matured so much after not seeing you for three days?" Mo Li smiled lightly, and pulled out a pack of facial masks from the cabinet.
Song Yu clenched his fists tightly, desperately suppressing the urge to knock him out with a punch. Who is he working so hard for? Heartless guy!
"Elvis, Meng Ziming will come to see Lin Ya tomorrow, and I agree." Mo Li said abruptly.
"What?" Song Yu pursed his lips in thought. Lin Ya's situation is not suitable for meeting guests.
"Lin Ya had a good relationship with Meng Ziming before. When the two meet, maybe they will help her recover." Mo Li explained.
Song Yu continued to remain silent, ignoring him. Mo Li thought he was angry, and flattered him: "I have behaved very well these two days, I took my medicine on time, and I didn't run around, so this time, just annoy me, okay?"
Inadvertently, Mo Li tugged at the corner of Song Yu's clothes like a kitten. Song Yu was immediately startled by this arrogant and cute little gesture.
He, is this acting coquettish and cute?
How long has he been useless for this move?
Goosebumps all over Song Yu's body.
"Elvis, just this once, let me go, okay?" Mo Li repeated.
Only then did Song Yu confirm that he had no auditory hallucinations, nor did he experience hallucinations. Mo Li was trying to act like a baby.
"This" Song Yu didn't want to speak anymore.
If he could, he would definitely knock him out and throw him out of the window. How old are you, and you still do this.
When Mo Li acted like a baby, his eyes usually shone brighter than black gems. That innocent, shining light that dispels all negativity and rejection. Song Yu didn't have the slightest resistance to such a look.
Silence, silence, silence
"Okay" Song Yu raised the white flag to surrender.
"However, how did you contact Meng Ziming? Who did you borrow your phone from?"
"Meng Ziming and Xiaoyan know each other and have a good relationship. He asked Xiaoyan to bring it." Mo Li said with a chuckle. Fate is really hard to explain. Who would have thought that a friend of a friend is also a friend of oneself.
"Song Yan, this girl" Song Yu took out his mobile phone and made three calls in a row.
Seeing the caller ID, Song Yan decisively refused to answer. Then she sneezed three times.
"Who sold me again?" Song Yan wanted to cry without tears, and secretly counted Mo Li a thousand times in her heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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