I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

After cooperating with the investigation, Mo Ziyao came out of the police station with no cigarettes in his pocket. He returned to the car to get the cigarette and lighter, and clicked to light it.

"Mr. Mo, where are you going?"

The driver asked him, but Mo Ziyao didn't answer, but looked out the window and took a deep breath of the cigarette. The breeze from the side of the road blew in, blowing off some ashes from the still burning smoke. The fire flickered, waiting for him to smoke. After finishing a cigarette, he said back to the company.

He worked until ten o'clock in the evening, before Mo Ziyao returned to Xiangqian's side. On the way back, he received insulting messages from Liao Xuping, cursing him, sending long and long speeches, a lot of swear words, and some he clicked on. After listening to a few words, he didn't click on some of them. I have to say that Liao Xuping's news was faster than him.

"have you eaten?"

As soon as the car stopped, he saw Xiang Qian standing there, his thin body made him frown, "Don't stand outside when it's so cold, it's November now, what are you doing out here?"

"I'm not cold, I wear several clothes."

Because Xiang Qian's appearance disrupted all of Mo Ziyao's thoughts, he first took care of Xiang Qian and dragged him into the house, so as not to freeze, catch a cold, or have an inexplicable fever.

"Have you not had dinner yet? Would you like auntie to help you get something to eat?"

"No, I don't have an appetite, just eat some fruit."

"Then I'll ask Auntie to cut some fruit for you."

Xiang Qian went to the kitchen again, and Mo Ziyao went to take a shower first. He had developed a habit. The first thing he did when he came back from the outside was to take a shower. After he finished washing, Xiang Qian came in with a fruit plate. There are several kinds of fruits in various colors.

"Eat, don't be hungry."

Mo Ziyao had some sushi for dinner. He really had no appetite and was not hungry, but he did not refuse Xiang Qian's kindness. After eating half of the fruit, he pushed the plate when he couldn't eat enough, saying that he was full. .

"Okay, I'll take it out."

Xiang Qian went out again.

Before turning off the lights and going to bed at night, Mo Ziyao was still thinking about Liao Xuping, but Xiang Qian fell asleep very quickly and fell asleep after a while.

It took another two days for Mo Ziyao to know that apart from him, the others either said they didn't see, didn't notice whether Liao Xuping was drinking, or succumbed to Liao Xuping's power and said that Liao Xuping didn't drink and was sober before leaving.

Moreover, he learned that Liao Xuping had paid a very high amount to the relatives of the two victims, so they did not sue for the time being. Only the relative with some family background was unwilling to reconcile, insisted on following the procedure, and filed a criminal lawsuit against Liao Xuping .

Mo Ziyao knew that he had offended Liao Xuping.

He could also say like others that he didn't know whether Liao Xuping drank that night, anyway, he had nothing to do with it, and he would offend Liao Xuping.

But he thought of Zhao Haiyang. If Zhao Haiyang knew about it, he might offend Zhao Haiyang, who had a great sense of justice. Rather than offending Zhao Haiyang, he might as well offend Liao Xuping.

He thought, in fact, he didn't want to disappoint Zhao Haiyang.

He has done too many bad things, and it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less.

……

"Hey, hey, isn't this Zhao Haiyang? You've become a doctor, and you look good. I didn't even know you were so good."

I ran into Jiang Hongyu in the hospital corridor, and he looked me up and down strangely.

"Why are you here?"

"My friend is sick."

"The one who just entered the operating room is your friend?"

Jiang Hongyu didn't speak.

I knew it should be, I played crazy enough, stuffed things in it, but I couldn’t get it out, and I bleed a lot, the same interns posted pictures in our group, it’s just strange people and strange things to appreciate, I I didn't have time to greet Jiang Hongyu, so I was in a hurry to send the medical records to others.

"Well... do you want to have dinner together later?" Jiang Hongyu looked at Zhao Haiyang who was wearing a white coat, and felt his heart fluttering. From the first time he saw Zhao Haiyang, he felt that this man was very confusing, and he still does so now I thought that his brother was interested in Zhao Haiyang, but he didn't, and the two of them had never heard of any intersection.

"no need."

After I finished speaking, I left.

Jiang Hongyu, who was rejected, couldn't help but stare at him, wondering why he was so arrogant, and then waited outside for someone to come out.

I don't care what Jiang Hongyu thinks, I'm too busy, busy running errands for others, and interns don't have many opportunities to go to the operating table. own experiments and projects.

In the evening, the sky has become completely black like splashed ink. You can't even see the floating clouds and the moon. It's just endless black. It's almost December, and this winter is dry and cold.

But it hadn't snowed yet, so I walked out with my classmates after get off work and saw Jiang Hongyu as soon as I got to the first floor.

"Zhao Haiyang..."

I signaled my classmates to go first, and looked at Jiang Hongyu who was walking towards me. He might have stood outside for a long time, trembling a little, "Is there something wrong?"

"Shall we have a meal together?"

"No, don't you need to accompany your friend?"

"No, a piece of your meat is indispensable for a meal, and you are so afraid of me."

When I looked at Jiang Hongyu, I always felt that he lost his memory, forgot what he had done to me, and felt that he was ridiculously naive. Also, since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and his brother had to settle the accident. He felt that he could get whatever he wanted.

"I don't know you well, I can't eat, I have nothing to do and I'm leaving."

"Are you still with Mo Ziyao?"

I ignored him, and quickly walked to the car, opened the back door and got in, letting Brother Lin drive back to the dormitory.

Jiang Hongyu watched Zhao Haiyang leave, and he went back to his car. He couldn't help sending a message to his brother, saying that he met Zhao Haiyang in the hospital. He thought his brother would not reply soon.

After all, he sent so many messages, and he rarely replied within half an hour, but this time he replied within seconds.

Jiang Darong: Why is he in the hospital?

Jiang Hongyu felt that this question was wrong. It was more like he was worried about Zhao Haiyang’s accident and illness. Why didn’t he ask him why he was in the hospital. He was his brother’s younger brother. He replied that because Zhao Haiyang was a doctor, he was in the hospital. He didn’t pay attention to Zhao Haiyang for a while up.

Jiang Hongyu: Brother, is Zhao Haiyang still with Mo Ziyao? If he is not with Mo Ziyao, can I chase him?

Jiang Darong: He doesn't like you, he's dead.

Jiang Hongyu: Is it still my own brother, I am so rich, it is his blessing that he is with me.

Jiang Darong: Don't touch him!If you act recklessly, you won't get a penny from me.

Jiang Hongyu: Brother, you are not really interested in Zhao Haiyang, are you? Then what is Lu Sixian?

Jiang Darong: It is enough to take care of your own affairs.

……

I didn't know that the two brothers from the Jiang family were discussing me behind my back. After I returned to the dormitory, I took a shower first. After taking a shower, I lay comfortably on the bed and rolled twice on the bed. The most comfortable thing in the day is to lie on the bed after work.

Of course, he still has a lot of things to do at this time, he hasn't eaten, he hasn't read the book, and he still gets up to eat after struggling with his thoughts.

While he was eating, Mo Ziyao came over.

"Have you eaten?" I asked.

Mo Ziyao nodded, changed his shoes, walked towards me, hugged me from behind, and rubbed my neck.

"very tired?"

"Ah."

"Because of work?"

"Probably." Not because of work, but because of Liao Xuping's matter. Now Liao Xuping has paid a high amount of compensation, and besides him, no one else came out to testify What happened to the hotels under the banner, the monitoring is broken, whether it is broken, whether it is really bad or not, and when it broke, only the people inside them know.

So Liao Xuping may be fine in the end.

However, he has already offended him, and now Liao Xuping's father may still be promoted.

Since it didn't help, he just did it to the end, he was offended anyway, and there was Xiang Qian, Xiang Qian didn't know why, but recently his body began to relapse, he was afraid that something would happen to Xiang Qian, and there was nothing he could do, he didn't want to reveal it to Xiang Qian. If something bad affects Xiang Qian, he can only come here.

I sniffed.

"what happened?"

"It's cold, I have a runny nose." I inhaled again, and only I knew it was probably a nosebleed again.

"Is it cold at home?"

"Well, you go take a shower first."

After Mo Ziyao walked away, I took out a tissue and let the blood flow out. Actually, it was not much, but it was a bit scary and repeated. For the third time, the blood clotting medicine didn't seem to have any effect, or maybe it did, after all The number of bleeding is not too much, maybe two or three times a month if I don't take medicine.

I threw the tissue into the trash can, ate normally again, and went back to the bedroom to read after eating.

Mo Ziyao came out in his pajamas, his hair was not dried this time, it was still a little wet.

"Did you take a shower?"

"Well, but I want to read a book."

"I'm just asking, I don't want to do it with you."

I don't believe what he said, but Mo Ziyao is relatively quiet tonight, he also quietly looks at his computer, and occasionally calls to explain work, so late, his employees still have to answer his calls.

Time passed by, and after twelve o'clock, I packed up the books and went back to bed.

Mo Ziyao's computer was on his lap, and he seemed to be still working.

"Look at me, what do you want to do?"

I shook my head, "I just rarely see you working."

Who told us to communicate more on the bed, Mo Ziyao didn't have much time to be serious in front of me.

"Go to bed first, I still have some work to do, or should I finish it with you?"

"I'm not as horny as you."

Mo Ziyao smiled, "I'm young and vigorous, with good abilities. Do you want someone who takes less than five minutes or seconds to shoot?"

I rolled my eyes, covered myself with the blanket and got ready to sleep.

Mo Ziyao leaned over to kiss me, and after the kiss, he tapped his finger on my lips, full of hints.

But I'm a little tired, physically tired, maybe I'm tired again, there are always a few days, I feel tired easily, so I pretend not to see it, and close my eyes.

"Zhao Haiyang!"

"Sleep, I'm so sleepy."

"You are younger than me, why do you look like an old man?"

"I just don't indulge, turn off the lights, I have to get up early tomorrow."

I don't even know when I fell asleep, anyway, I fell asleep while talking to Mo Ziyao.