Mo Han was lying on the bed last night, and Zhao Xinran blocked his face again. Ji Qianning took a quick glance, but did not see Mo Han's appearance clearly.

Mo Han seemed to have not slept for several days and nights, and her eyes were full of exhaustion and forbearance, which moved her.

Ji Qianning couldn't help but reflect on herself, whether what she did last night was too much.The burning and painful wound on her left hand, which was carried in her pocket, quickly drove away her guilt.

Mo Han wore a long down jacket, and the zipper was pulled up to the collarbone, revealing the side of the tube top dress.

Wearing so little clothes, Ji Qianning was not in the mood to care about whether she was cold or not. She couldn't move, and she didn't want to resist. She raised her face and said expressionlessly, "If you came to quarrel, I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you today."

When it comes to Lu Qinghuan's words, they are bound to have a quarrel.Ji Qianning didn't want to argue with her about the meaningless topic of whether Lu Qinghuan had something for her.

She glanced around and looked at the few people who came in and out of the community sparsely. Before Mo Han could respond, she said, "I don't want to be surrounded by people, and I don't want to be on the news with you."

Mo Han let go of the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, her dry lips moved slightly, and said, "Go upstairs first."

"You don't need to go upstairs." Ji Qianning brushed her wind-torn hair, "Where's your car?"

She searched around just now, but didn't find Mo Han's car.

Mo Han clicked his chin on the big black not far away, and said, "Over there."

Ji Qianning saw it, and walked straight over regardless of what happened to the car.

Mo Han opened the car door for her.

"Just say it outside." Ji Qianning said.

After getting into the car, she was afraid that Mo Han would lock the car door habitually, and she would not be able to leave even if she wanted to, so it is better to make a quick decision.

The car body and green trees can help them block the sight of passers-by, which is very suitable for conversation, but it is a bit cold.Ji Qian shrank her neck.

Seeing her insistence, Mo Han closed the car door and used his body to block her from the wind, just as he was about to open his mouth.

"I know you want to talk about what happened last night." Ji Qianning stepped forward and said, "But it's unnecessary."

Mo Han's expression froze, looking at the small wrinkles on her brows filled with displeasure, she said to herself: "I read the script all night the day before yesterday, and I didn't rest so my mother dragged me to grandpa Zhao Xinran's birthday banquet. I fell asleep , fell into a deep sleep, I didn't expect..."

"You didn't expect that Zhao Xinran would send me a message on your mobile phone while you were asleep, and call me to threaten me that if I didn't come over, she would put you to sleep. It's a scam. Zhao Xinran deliberately lured me over, angered me, and forced me to say something I shouldn't say, which happened to be overheard by your mother. Your mother was very angry and said that I had scheming and told me to get out." Ji Qianning disliked her words Slowly, helping her finish the story in one breath, her chest heaving slightly.

Mo Han was stunned, and said with a restrained voice, "I'm sorry. Because of me, you were co-designed by them, humiliated by them, and suffered those grievances."

Ji Qianning saw her reaching out her hand, as if she wanted to touch her face, so she quickly took a step back.

Mo Han's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

In such a cold day, Mo Han didn't wear gloves.

Ji Qianning saw that her fingers were blue and white from the cold, her mind shook, she looked away, and said in a blunt tone: "You don't have to apologize to me, I can only blame myself for being too stupid."

"Don't talk about yourself like that... I know you must be very sad. I want to come to you, but you don't answer my phone and avoid me." Mohan stared at her slender side face and said firmly: "You mad at me."

Ji Qianning: "..."

What happened last night, Ji Qianning didn't feel wronged, more hatred and anger.She hated Zhao Xinran who designed her, and Xue Jiali who accused her.She hated herself even more for her uncontrollable emotions. When she heard that Mo Han had an accident, she ran over without thinking, and ended up falling into someone else's trap.

These negative emotions were piled up in her heart and there was nowhere to vent them, so she vented her anger on Mo Han, deliberately did not answer the phone, and avoided her and left her alone.

Seeing her silence for a long time, Mo Han took a step forward and said, "Whether you are angry or wronged, if you are unhappy, you can beat me and scold me, but please don't ignore me."

"..." This humble and serious tone made Ji Qianning a little dazed.

When she was in a daze, Mo Han grabbed her hand, put it on her chest, and said: "Hit if you want to hit, curse if you want to, vent it out, don't hold back."

It was the injured hand that was grabbed by her, and when it touched the clothes, Ji Qianning pulled it, and Ji Qianning hissed.

Because she was wearing gloves, Mo Han couldn't see the injury on her hand, and when she saw the pain on her face, she immediately became nervous: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qianning quickly withdrew her hand, put it in her pocket and hid it, and said nonchalantly, "It's cold."

"Thorn-"

Without further ado, Mo Han pulled down the zipper, took off her long coat and wanted to put it on for her.

Seeing that she was only wearing a thin black evening dress, Ji Qianning was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

"You, you, didn't you say it was cold?" After taking off his overcoat to keep out the cold, Mo Han was shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't speak fluently.

Her hands were shaking so badly that she didn't put on half of her clothes, but fell to the ground instead.

Watching her trembling and bending over to pick it up, Ji Qianning was a little touched and wanted to laugh.

The originally tense atmosphere was instantly destroyed.

When she picked up the clothes and straightened her waist, shook off the dust on her body, and leaned over to help her put them on again, Ji Qianning avoided her and said with a sullen face, "I'm not cold anymore, put it on quickly."

Mo Han is still hesitating.

Ji Qianning said speechlessly: "I wear five and you wear two. Who is cold? Take care of yourself first."

Ji Qianning felt that the two of them were stupid for standing outside and blowing the cold wind without taking a car.

Mo Han scanned her up and down, making sure that she really wore a lot, then put on the clothes, breathed into her palms, looked straight at her, and said, "My mother, she may have misunderstood you. I I don't want to defend her, but don't worry, I will explain it clearly to her."

Ji Qianning sneered: "What does your mother have to do with me? I don't care what she thinks of me."

Mo Han choked, and looked at her deeply: "Then what about the misunderstanding between us, what can I do to make you not angry?"

Ji Qianning glanced at her lightly, and said, "If you want me to calm down, don't come to me during this time."

Mo Han: "..."

Ji Qianning left her alone in the cold wind, turned and left.

In fact, what did the incident last night have to do with Mo Han?Without knowing it, Mo Han was also a victim of design.But Ji Qianning just didn't want to see her.

Mo Han and Xue Jiali don't look alike, but they are mother and daughter after all, she is afraid that she will not be able to hold back her anger again.

Going back to the apartment alone, changing shoes, taking off gloves, checking that the wound was not bleeding, Ji Qianning went into her room and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well at Lu Qinghuan's house last night, so she needs to catch up.

After sleeping until noon, Ji Qianning opened her eyes, looked at her phone habitually, and saw the message sent by Gu Xinmei a few minutes ago: "Are you hungry? I'll bring you something to eat."

Ji Qianning replied "OK" and got up to take a shower.

Gu Xinmei came quickly, saw the gauze on her hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally got stuck by the glass." Ji Qianning said lightly, looking at the rich ingredients that almost filled the table, she was surprised: "Sister Liang gave you a raise?"

"No way." Gu Xinmei muttered: "Sister Han asked me to buy these, she said you like to eat them."

Ji Qianning just put a piece of lemon duck into her mouth, whether to chew or not.

Gu Xinmei looked at her expression and said, "Did you argue with Sister Han again?"

Ji Qianning slowly ate what was in her mouth, and asked without answering, "How much are these?"

"More than 400, less than five hundred."

"...Who gave the money?"

Gu Xinmei was afraid that she would get angry, so she said without confidence: "I paid for it when I bought it. Later, Sister Han asked me for the card number, so she transferred 500 yuan to me with her mobile phone."

Ji Qianning immediately picked up the phone, first returned the 500 yuan to Mo Han, raised her chopsticks again, and said, "Eat, don't waste it."

The two of them stayed at home, ate the leftovers for dinner, and the day passed like this.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for her to hurt her hand, Gu Xinmei offered to stay with her overnight.

Ji Qianning struggled to take a shower, pushed open the door of the room, saw Gu Xinmei lying furtively by the window, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Gu Xinmei tugged at the curtains, hesitated to speak, and said, "Sister Han hasn't left yet."

Ji Qianning walked over hurriedly, opened the curtains and looked down, and saw that the black Mercedes was still parked where it was.

They lived on the fifth floor, so they couldn't see what was going on in the car, but Ji Qianning always felt that the people in the car seemed to be watching her, so she hurriedly lowered the curtains, pushed the curious Gu Xinmei to the side of the bed, and said: "go to sleep now."

Gu Xinmei guessed that she and Mo Han must have had a quarrel, but Ji Qianning didn't want to say it, and she didn't dare to ask.

When lying down, Ji Qianning suddenly thought of something: "Don't tell her about my hand injury."

"Who are you telling?" Gu Xinmei pretended to be stupid.

"Mohan."

"Oh."

When I woke up the next day, the big black Mercedes was gone.

Lu Qinghuan moved in the past two days, and Ji Qianning asked her if she needed help.

Lu Qinghuan cruelly rejected her, the wounded, and said, "I'll invite you to come over to warm the house after the arrangement is complete."

Mo Han didn't come to her again, but sent her some irrelevant messages every day, and asked her "Are you still angry?" every day.Ji Qianning was too lazy to return.

A week later, Ji Qianning was going to the hospital to have the stitches removed.

Lu Qinghuan heard about it and said that he would go with her and have a physical examination by the way.

Ji Qianning had two stitches on the wound, and after the thread was removed, a shallow scar was left on the palm of her hand, which didn't hurt anymore, but was just an eyesore.

Lu Qinghuan's examination results didn't come out so soon, and they were going to pick up the car on the first floor and leave.

After entering the elevator, Ji Qianning found that almost all the people inside were wearing masks like them.

There are a lot of bacteria in the hospital, so it's not unusual for everyone to wear a mask, but as soon as they entered, Ji Qianning saw a pair of familiar eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

She wondered why Mo Han came to the hospital, did she catch a cold that day?Turning her eyes, she saw An Hui next to Mo Han, and then saw Xue Jiali in the corner, she seemed to understand something.

"Ah, it's Han..." Gu Xinmei also recognized Mo Han with her eyes. Considering that there were other people in the elevator, she hurriedly changed her words: "What a coincidence, I ran into you in the hospital."

Mo Han nodded to Gu Xinmei, looked straight at Ji Qian's eyes exposed outside the mask, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sick?"

"..." Ji Qianning pretended not to hear.

Thinking of Ji Qianning's warning that day, Gu Xinmei didn't dare to say that Ji Qianning came to remove the stitches, and said, "Let's do a physical examination."

Mo Han didn't doubt that he was there, when his eyes swept over Lu Qinghuan, his eyes changed slightly.

Someone came in again halfway, and the narrow elevator became even more crowded.

Ji Qianning stepped back carefully, her shoulders were hugged, and her body was led to the side.She bumped into that person, looked back, and found that it was Mo Han, her back was stiff.

Mo Han pushed her back before letting go, and forced her in, standing in front of her and a strange man, looking down at her.

I don't know if there are too many people, Ji Qianning is a little short of breath.

Mo Han, An Hui, and Xue Jiali in the corner were all looking at her, with different expressions.Ji Qian stared at the elevator wall, never before had she felt so uncomfortable in an elevator like this moment.

"Ding--"

The elevator finally reached the negative floor, and the passengers got out one after another.

"Qian Ning, let's go." Lu Qinghuan looked for her.

Relieved, Ji Qianning pushed Mo Han who was blocking her and walked out of the elevator.

She held Lu Qinghuan's hand and was about to leave when a voice behind her stopped her: "Miss Ji."

Ji Qianning recognized Xue Jiali's voice, and paused slightly, but did not stop.

Lu Qinghuan reminded her: "It seems to be calling you."

After only a second of hesitation, Xue Jiali chased after her. She couldn't see any emotion in her eyes exposed outside the mask, and couldn't hear emotion in her voice: "Can I take a step to talk? I want to chat with you."

"Mom!" Mo Han rushed forward with a stride, standing between Ji Qianning and Xue Jiali, suppressing his voice: "What are you going to do?"

Xue Jiali glanced at her lightly, and said, "I just want to chat with Miss Ji, and I don't want to eat people. Why are you nervous?"

Mo Han looked at Ji Qianning worriedly.

"Miss Ji, is it okay?" Xue Jiali asked again.

Xue Jiali deserves to be a wealthy wife, no matter when and where, she can maintain a dignified and elegant demeanor.This is also the case when accusing others that day.

Ji Qianning was still furious when she thought about what happened that day. She wanted to refuse, but also wanted to hear what Xue Jiali wanted to tell her.

She couldn't help but think of her previous life. During the treatment of her burns in the hospital, Xue Jiali came to her and asked how much she needed.

Ji Qianning nodded silently.

Seeing that she was loose, Xue Jiali pointed to a remote corner of the parking lot and said, "Go there, there is no one there."

Ji Qianning walked over unceremoniously.

Xue Jiali followed closely behind, and seeing Mo Han coming over, she was a little displeased: "I'm talking to Miss Ji, what are you doing here?"

Mo Han caught up with Ji Qianning in three steps at a time, grabbed her hand, and said firmly, "If you want to say it, say it in front of me."

"...You!" Xue Jiali was very helpless.

Ji Qianning didn't expect Mo Han to follow her. Seeing their mother and daughter confronting each other, a strange thought came to her heart: Mo Han is afraid that Xue Jiali will bully her?

She opened Mo Han's hand without any trace, pulled off the mask, and said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, my friend is still waiting for me."

Xue Jiali had nothing to do with Mo Han, so she took off her mask, looked at Ji Qianning, and skipped unnecessary greetings: "Then I'll just say it straight."

"Ahan said that day you were forced to speak out by Xinran, saying that I misunderstood you. It is rare to meet you today, so Miss Ji, I want to ask you, do you really like Ahan, and are you sincere to her? ?”

Why not give her money to keep her away from Mo Han? ? ?This was completely different from what Ji Qianning had imagined, and she couldn't change her mind for a while.

"Mom, how can you ask such a question!" Mo Han was anxious.

Xue Jiali was more anxious than her: "You blame me for not believing you and what I heard with my own ears. Then I asked her directly in front of you if she was wrong? Miss Ji, I want you to look into my eyes and follow me be honest."

Is it true?

Ji Qianning was also surprised when Xue Jiali asked this question.There was a sneer in her heart, she looked into the other's eyes, and said word by word: "I have never liked your daughter, and I will never like it in the future, so it is not true that it does not exist."

Both Mo Han and Xue Jiali showed expressions of disbelief.

Ji Qianning didn't want to see their reaction, so she left this sentence, turned around and left before their mother and daughter could recover.

Xue Jiali was the first to react: "She admitted it herself, and you heard it too, and you still say that I misunderstood her?"

"No, she lied, she said angry words!" Mo Han wanted to chase Ji Qianning, "Mom, please let me go."

"Ahan!" Xue Jiali held her back and refused to let her go, "She doesn't like you at all, please wake up!"

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