Good Morning, Mr. President!

While thinking wildly, the door was knocked softly.

She returned to God, lowered the glass in her hand, and opened the door. People outside the door let her hold.

"Miss King."

Outside the door, Mo Huan stood at the door and greeted her.

Elegant and decent, with a slight smile on his face.

Jing Yu's breathing tightened, and it took a while before she stiffly smiled, "Would you like to come in and sit?"

"No, no more sitting." Mo Huan shook his head. "I just want to take you to a place."

Jing Yu was inexplicable and looked at her with vigilance.

Mo Huan saw her caution, "Miss Jing needn't worry, I'm not a bad person. I just ... want to take you to see Ze Yao."

Mentioned that person, Mo Huan's voice was much lower.

Jing Yu pursed her lips with sadness, "He ... what else can I see?"

Mo Huan smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I don't want you to see him at the bottom of my heart. But ... he has been burning and is still calling your name. I think if he can see you, he will be fine Faster. "

Jing Yu grabbed the key word, "He's sick?"

What Mo Huan wanted to say, in the end, he just said, "You'll know if you go and see."

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Jing Yu and Mo Huan are not familiar.

If she had a little thought, she would not follow Mo Huan. But those words or words about that person had completely taken away her heart.

She couldn't think deeply, just followed Mo Huan into the car.

On the way, she hadn't said anything, and she felt that Mo Huan was looking around her.

"Miss Jing, I answered Ze Yao's phone today, didn't you care?"

Jing Yu returned to God, some did not understand Mo Huan's words.

Mo Huan sighed, "If you didn't show up, Zeyao and I might be married now."

Jingyu still doesn't know how to respond.

Just ask: "What's wrong with him? Is it a cold?"

Mo Huan shook his head. "Do you know anything about him?"

Jing Yu shook his head. "We haven't contacted in a long time."

"Understand. I guess he will not be able to contact you." Mo Huan answered. Then, she looked at her deeply, "This time, he lives in **** every day. Domestic and international, he sent many killers and agents to deal with him. I don't know if you come. If he comes Looking for you will only involve you. "

Jing Yu breathed tightly.

"Then he now ..."

"Do you know why he was chased and killed like this?" Mo Huan didn't answer her, just turned her face and looked at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu shook his head.

Mo Huan had sadness in his eyes, "I really envy you. He did all this for you, but you don't know anything. You can still live your life in peace."

Jing Yu couldn't understand. "What is it for me?"

"Your father's key is the key to power, but it is also a hot potato. As soon as Mr. Jing is awake, he will attract countless people, and he will surely die. Before the father was fully awake, he had already released the news and the key was in his hands. "

Mo Huan said: "His good intentions, I don't say, I'm afraid you will never understand."

Jing Yu was completely shocked.

In my mind, Yu Zeyao kept saying what she had said to her.

He said that his father would die, no doubt, what happened? However, at the time, she was foolish to think that he was going to attack his father!

Feelings of guilt, self-blame, worry, and sorrow are lingering in my heart.

Jing Yu spoke again, her voice faintly unstable, "Can I trouble you to drive faster?"

Mo Huan asked the driver to speed up.

Soon the car stopped. It was the hospital that Jing Yu couldn't be more familiar with. What ’s different today than usual is that they are guarded by heavy soldiers.

As soon as their car stopped, someone hurried over.

"Sorry, Miss Mo, we still have to follow the procedure." The security officer said cautiously and respectfully.

Mo Huan got out and accepted their inspection frankly. Jing Yu also followed.

Anyone who has seen Jingyu knows her identity, so she does not stop her, but she still has to undergo various inspections.

After the inspection, the two talents went in.

Far away, I saw a group of people standing outside the ward. Everyone looked serious and stood upright at the door.

Jing Yu recognized Cheng Enlai at a glance.

Cheng En and Mo Huan greeted him, only to find Jing Yu following him. He greeted him respectfully: "Miss King."

"Is he okay? Are you awake?" Jing Yu asked Cheng En.

"Not awake yet." Cheng En face worried.

"Solemn? Why don't you see him?"

"He was also injured." Cheng En said: "I am still unconscious."

Jing Yu's heart hung to his throat. Both of them were injured, but you can imagine the extent of the thrill this time.

"Then they are in danger?" She asked worriedly.

"Fortunately, they are out of danger."

Hearing this, Jing Yu was slightly relieved. She looked at the ward. "I want to go in and see him."

Cheng En nodded. If it is someone else, it is absolutely impossible for people to enter, but Miss Jing is different. The sir did this all for her.

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Jing Rong thought that one day he might meet a familiar person on the street, but he did not expect that he would just meet Qi Jinnian.

He thought about it, feeling that this matter could no longer be hidden. His worst time has passed, and now it is not so sad to think about coming back to my sister.

If he didn't go back, she would worry her for no reason.

After Jing Rong returned to Wen Yanzhi's villa, he had to go back to the room to pack things.

However, opening the cabinet and looking at his clothes in the cabinet couldn't help it. Everything here is bought by Wen Yanzhi.

Even the artboards and albums placed in the corner were bought back some time ago by Wen Yan.

Thinking of that person, Jing Rong's eyes were dark.

The maid came up and asked, "Master Jing, you just said you want to pack things. Where do you want to start packing? How do you pack?"

The other party didn't know if he was packing and leaving.

Jing Rong returned to God, shook his head, "No, there is nothing to clean up."

"Oh." The servant saw the youth's depressed mood. "What else can we help?"

"Does Wen Yanzhi say when he will be back?"

"Master Wen has some entertainment tonight and will be late."

Jing Rong thought about it and nodded, "If I fell asleep when he returned, please trouble me to wake me up. Thank you."

"Okay, Master Jing."

Jing Rong sighed and closed the cabinet again. In my heart, a little stunned.

Wen Yanzhi has kindness to him, and it is a great favor. He didn't know what to repay the man. I was afraid he couldn't afford it.

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Don't rush, everyone is getting closer and closer to the finale of this article.