The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Yun Luo looked at him and said, "We found the corpse."

Mo Xinian didn't seem surprised at all. This was the worst possible outcome he could have expected.

"President Mo, if Miss Huaien knew about this, it would be hard to bear. After all, Miss is here and only Miss Chu is her friend."

"I'll hide it for now."

Yun Luo replied, "Yes."

"You can go back first."

"Yes."

After Yun Luo left with the documents, Mo Xinian returned to the ward.

Huo Huaien was sitting up from the bed and about to get out of bed.

Mo Xinian came forward and asked in a gentle voice, "You want to go to the washroom?"

Huo Huaien nodded.

Mo Xinian went forward to support her.

Huo Huaien felt embarrassed. It wasn't her foot that was hurt.

She patted Mo Xinian's arm, then jumped twice in front of him, indicating that her leg was ok.

However, Mo Xinian ignored him: "I'll take you to the bathroom door."

Huo Huaien did not make any further moves, and obediently walked over.

After coming out of the bathroom, she sat down on the bed, picked up her phone and typed a few words on it before appearing in front of Mo Xinian.

"Brother Xinian, was what sister Yun Luo said earlier related to Teacher Xiao?"

Mo Xinian replied without thinking, "Not yet, he hid it very well."

Huo Huaien started typing on her phone again, "Teacher Xiao... Is it related to Qingqing's disappearance? "

Mo Xinian shook his head: "No one can be sure until the police give an answer. Don't think about it anymore, just wait for the result."

Huo Huaien nodded her head as if she had thought of something. Then, she typed in another line of text. "Is Uncle Chu back yet?"

"He's back. He should have started to look for Chu Qingqing. Can he now rest in peace?"

Huo Huaien nodded.

"Then lie down."

Lying down again?

Huo Huaien typed, "I slept too much last night. I can't sleep anymore."

"I told you to lie down, not that you had to rest."

Huo Huaien sighed and lay down on the bed.

Shortly after breakfast, Han Lunshuo arrived.

In his hand was a bouquet of fiery roses.

When he saw that Mo Xinian was still there, he frowned out of instinct. Then, he went to the bedside and stuffed the flowers to Huo Huaien.

"Mn, mn. I have personally picked every single flower here. Do you like it?"

Huo Huaien looked at the rose and thought, This kid really knows how to coax women.

She put the flowers on the table, picked up her phone and typed two words for Han Lunshuo to see.

"Thank you."

"There's no need to be polite with me. Our relationship ??"

"Han Lunshuo," Mo Xinian said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. There is a limit to my patience."

Han Lunshuo's mouth twitched, and said: "President Mo, don't you even need to work? "You spend your days here. It seems like you're very free. Your fianc??e is about to turn into a dog. She ??"

"She's not busy at all. Does it have anything to do with me?"

Han Lunshuo clicked his tongue twice, "How can a man as cold-blooded as you be? He doesn't know how to love women at all. Un, don't learn from him. You have to love me more."

Huo Huaien rolled her eyes at him.

Although he saved her and she was very grateful, it was true that this brat deserved a beating when he spoke.

Huo Huaien tugged on his sleeve and showed him the words she just typed.

"Yesterday, why did you come to our school?"

Han Lunshuo finished reading, "Oh, I went to look for you, but you called from the building and didn't see me. I saw that you hung up the phone and caught up with that busybody teacher of the other day. They even walked off side by side to a place with no one. I thought there was some sort of secret between the two of you, so I sneakily went over to take a look. I just happened to see him use violence against you. God took care of me and gave me a chance to be a hero saving a beauty. "

Huo Huaien typed another two words, "Thank you."

She really didn't think that the Teacher Xiao would do such a thing yesterday.

Teacher Xiao's movements were quick, too sudden, so sudden that she was not prepared in her heart, and was immediately covered by her nose and mouth.

At that moment, she didn't even have time to feel fear before she lost consciousness.

But now that she thought about it, what if Han Lunshuo didn't come to see her yesterday?

What would she do now?

She tried to condense the space between her eyebrows, but the consequences were unimaginable.

Mo Xinian walked forward and pulled Han Lunshuo away. He looked at Huo Huaien's pained face and said, "Don't even think about it."

Han Lunshuo looked at Mo Xinian in confusion. "Do you know what she's thinking?"

Mo Xinian rolled his eyes at him. "You don't need to know."

These words shocked Han Lunshuo.

He was unconvinced and said: "En, en, what are you thinking?"

Huo Huaien shook her head.

Han Lunshuo was a bit depressed: "Don't shake your head, what does that mean?"

Mo Xinian said coldly, "It means that you don't have to meddle in other people's business."

"I ??" Han Lunshuo looked at Mo Xinian, "If it weren't for my meddling, I don't know if she would have survived today. Didn't you see on the news that another female corpse was found yesterday? The police deduced that she should have died ??"

"Han Lunshuo." Mo Xinian reprimanded him, interrupting Han Lunshuo's words.

Han Lunshuo was stu

ed for a moment: "What are you doing? I'm not wrong."

Huo Huaien looked at Mo Xinian with a serious face.

Mo Xinian's expression turned heavy. He said to Wu Tie, "Huo Huaien, it's time to rest. Please leave."

"What do you want to rest for? It's still early in the morning, can you still sleep?"

Huo Huaien ignored their words. She picked up her phone and searched the news today, finding the latest information about the victims of the serial murders.

When she saw the words' Chu Qingqing ', she looked at the report and saw a picture of Uncle Chu collapsing. Tears flowed down Huo Huaien's face.

Under her blurry vision, she saw the portrait of the murderer that the police were looking for. It really was Xiao Yeheng ??

Qingqing was killed.

Qingqing was dead.

"Huaien ??" Mo Xinian, who was standing aside, felt his heart tighten when he saw her expression.

Han Lunshuo also paused for a moment, "Yeah, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? "

Mo Xinian pushed Han Lunshuo, "Scram."

Han Lunshuo looked at him and was about to flare up, but when he saw the frost on Mo Xinian's face, he quickly retracted his attitude.

He dared to say a few words to Mo Xinian.

But looking at Mo Xinian's current state, he didn't dare to do so anymore.

Mo Xinian glared and Han Lunshuo immediately retreated two steps back. He embarrassedly said, "If you're going, then let's go. Why are you so angry?"

After glancing at Huo Huaien, he quickly turned around and left the ward.

Mo Xinian sat by the sickbed and held her shoulders: "Huaien?"

Huo Huaien looked at him and suddenly cried out.

She struggled to open her mouth, her voice spilling out from her throat.

"I clearly saw it that day ??" I could have saved her. As long as I shouted out like Han Lunshuo had saved me, I could have saved her. But ?? But I didn't... Brother Xinian... "