conspirator's love

A string of numbers jumped on the screen, and the phone vibrated impatiently on the escort bed.

Wang Zhe frowned in his sleep. He dreamed that he was a brown and white corgi dog, waving his little paws and digging a deep bone in the sand with great difficulty. Only when he saw the whole picture of the bone, Wang Zhe pushed the bone out with his nose and held it in his mouth. As soon as he bit it, the bone started to vibrate, making his teeth numb, and saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Until Mo Jiaxin knelt down and patted his head, "Hey, give it to me," and then took out the bone from his mouth, "Hello?" She actually put the bone to her ear and answered the phone.

Wang Zhe, the corgi dog in the dream, didn't think there was anything wrong, so he sniffed here and there, looking for his second bone.

He thought silently in his heart that this time he must plan a bone that would not vibrate.

Mo Jiaxin lowered her head and looked at her restless cell phone. She has called this strange number twice. Who could it be in the middle of the night?

"Hey?"

"Mo Jiaxin!" Dialect called out in surprise.It was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and she was subconsciously making calls, waiting, and calling. When she realized that it was so late and was about to hang up, she didn't expect that the other end was actually connected.

"Dialect?" Mo Jiaxin was overjoyed. She hadn't contacted her for three days. Every time she called Tian Qi, she said that she was inconvenient to answer the phone. She was either sleeping or taking a bath. Later, she simply said that she had gone back to her parents' house. I didn't return a call to myself.

"Sorry, I haven't been able to take care of you these two days, are you angry with me?" Mo Jiaxin unconsciously pushed the glasses on her face.

Dialect felt sour, and flattened his mouth: "To be honest, I thought you would at least give me a call."

"Oh?" Mo Jiaxin understood after thinking for a while, "I hit you, didn't Tian Qi tell you?"

"Is it enough to just call Tian Qi? Don't you even talk to me?" Dialect's grievances flooded up like a tide.

Mo Jiaxin didn't want to continue discussing Tian Qi's unreliability, and comforted her, "I was wrong, I should keep calling until I found you," and then asked: "Whose phone is this? I can always call this number in the future Looking for you?"

"Call, I'm in charge of Feng Lu's borrowed phone." Fang Yan turned over and said, "Are you not injured?"

Mo Jiaxin touched her face, "A few stitches have been stitched on the face, maybe there will be a scar."

"Disfigured? It's so serious!" Fang Yan immediately sat up from the bed, "Where's that pervert? You caught him and called the police?"

Mo Jiaxin was silent for a while, "I didn't call the police, but he won't come to hurt you again."

"What do you mean?" Dialect asked puzzled, "Did you give him money?"

"Well, some kind of compromise has been reached." Mo Jiaxin said perfunctorily.

"What's going on?" Dialect continued to ask, "Why did he kidnap me? I heard what he said that day, what old debts do you have to settle with you? What's going on?"

Mo Jiaxin let out a long sigh, and sat down beside the bed, "Fang Yan, I can't tell you these things yet."

"Why?" Dialect asked puzzled.

Wang Zhe hummed twice as if to express his dissatisfaction with the voice in his ear.

"There are many things that I can't say right now, I'm not ready." Mo Jiaxin turned her head and said in a low voice.

"What preparations are you going to make? Isn't it the ten-meter high jump?" Fang Yan was full of questions, "Where is Wang Zhe? He lives next door to us and we meet often. Can't you tell me that he is your brother?"

Mo Jiaxin looked at Wang Zhe subconsciously, "I just think these things might not be that important."

"What's important?" Dialect grabbed a corner of the pillow, "Mo Jiaxin! In your opinion, what is important?"

"As long as you get along well with me, it has nothing to do with other people, right?" Mo Jiaxin lay on the bed and closed her itchy and sore eyes.

"What?" Although she also knew that Mo Jiaxin was a very self-centered person, Fang Yan was still stunned when she said such words, "How could it not matter? He is your younger brother?"

Even though he knew that the nurse had given Wang Zhe a tranquilizer and would not wake up, Mo Jiaxin still pulled the quilt over his head, "He and I are half-brothers, so I don't want too many people to know that he is my younger brother. Well, I do have a problem, and I won't in the future."

"Does Tian Qi know?"

"what?"

"Wang Zhe is your younger brother."

"she knows."

"Does Jun Tian know?"

"Ah."

"So as your lover, it doesn't matter if I know or not?" Fang Yan asked angrily.

"I'm sorry, but I really care about you, so I don't want you to know about this." Mo Jiaxin turned sideways and explained as gently as possible.

"Care? I don't know about your family situation. Even if your parents are alive, you have to ask others to find out. I don't even know that you have a younger brother. How many things are you hiding from me? And you said that these are not Important! Did you not tell me because you cared about me?" Fang Yan covered his forehead with one hand, and opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

"Have you met my parents? When they came to my house to give me tutoring?" Mo Jiaxin was thinking hard, how to make this conversation beneficial to her.

"So? I heard they're gone."

"ACCIDENT."

"Ok?"

"I'll tell you this later, I miss you very much, don't dwell on the past anymore, okay?"

Dialect jumped out of bed: "Not good! I have shared everything with you, my family, friends, past events, I will tell you all, because I regard you as my lover, I hope you understand Me, I also want to know you. Not like now!"

"Fang Yan, calm down. Is it so important what happened in the past? Isn't it good that we are together now?" Mo Jiaxin lowered her voice.

"Yes, it's very important. I don't want someone else to tell me about you every time, as if I am an outsider, and anyone knows you better than me. Don't you understand? Don't be told by others, you have been a long time I used to like me and even followed me. I don’t want others to tell me that you deliberately seduce my ex-husband. I am so afraid that one day someone will tell me that you have killed someone or something? I don’t think I know you at all. I don't know who you are?" The dialect's voice became louder and louder, and she jumped out of bed and walked around the room uneasily.

When the words "killed someone" came out of the dialect, Mo Jiaxin felt that her blood was cold. "Dialect, I really can't tell you, at least not now. I just want to protect you. Who told you what you said? Tian Qi?"

"Mo Jiaxin! Are you protecting me like this? Let your brother kidnap me?" Dialect sneered, "Is our understanding of lovers or couples misunderstood? I need a frank lover, but you have to maintain a sense of mystery ?"

"Wang Zhe didn't want to kidnap you. He may have known about it, but it's not as serious as what you said." Mo Jiaxin explained.

"Mo Jiaxin, this is kidnapping! It's not about taking my meal card and not returning it, or stepping on my foot on the bus, but about holding a person hostage by force, illegally detaining him, or even insulting and molesting him," The dialect almost jumped, "Don't you think you are going too far! Now I am kidnapped by your brother! I think you can save his legal responsibility. But... shouldn't you Can you explain it clearly to me? Do I have the right to know the ins and outs of the matter?"

"Dialect, what is that insult and obscenity? What happened?" Mo Jiaxin asked with concern.

"Did you just remember to ask now? I really don't know what to say. Forget it, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Tears filled the dialect's eyes.

"Fang Yan, where are you now?" Mo Jiaxin asked gently.

"I'm at my parents' house, do you still care about me? My parents already know that I'm divorced," Fang Yan squeezed his arms, "Zhang Zilu doesn't know what kind of nerve he is, and he ran to the door today and said he wanted to remarry. And I also I don't know if I'm crazy. I wanted to come out at that moment. I just realized now, what is the difference between you and a stranger to me?"

"Why is there no difference? Dialect, I love you, this is the biggest difference." Mo Jiaxin suddenly opened her eyes.

"Do you love me? How do you prove your love? Mo Jiaxin, I'm really disappointed in you. These days, I don't have a key or a wallet. Have you ever cared about me? You were kidnapped, just wanting to control what you want An explanation, you don’t want to say it? Where are you now and what are you doing? I don’t know everything.” Fang Yan clenched his fingers tightly together in anger.

"Dialect, dialect, listen to me, it's not that I don't care about you. I'm sorry, Wang Zhe jumped off the bridge, he is seriously injured now, he just had an operation, and I can't leave him these days. You come to me, Let me see you." Mo Jiaxin comforted softly: "Fang Xiaobai, I miss you very much, don't be angry with me. Come to me, please, come to me tomorrow."

Dialect lowered her head, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye. She didn't cry when she was rescued, and she didn't cry when she was beaten by her mother, but now she couldn't help crying. After so many days of patience and grievance, she felt Act like a fool.

"Mo Jiaxin, let's meet again when you figure out how to explain all this to me. I don't want to be so confused." Fang Yan bit his lips, "Xiao Fang, how long are you going to escape? It doesn't matter, I don’t want to say, do you really know how to respect and love others? I hope Wang Zhe recovers soon, but I still need some time to think about what is between us, so I won’t go to see him for now.”

"Fang Yan...you have always been very important to me, you..." Hearing Fang Yan's patient and crying voice, Mo Jiaxin couldn't continue, she never wanted to make Fang Yan sad.But time and time again, she was made to suffer pain that she shouldn't have to suffer.Yeah, how could she tell all this in dialect.

She can confess to Tian Jun, because she doesn't care so much whether Tian Jun will turn around because of these things, but she can't open her mouth when facing Fang Yan, she can't even imagine what kind of expression Fang Yan will show after listening to her, Surprise, disgust, fear.She just imagined the back of Fang Yan leaving, and she was so distressed that she was about to suffocate.

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