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He has a funny expression and is a little serious.

Luo Wener glanced at him white and continued to look at the water. The two of them were speechless for a long time.

"Mo Xi, I'm leaving..."

Qian Yumo seemed to be fascinated by the night scene in front of him, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips. Hearing this, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

"I'm going to move out of the hospital, and everything has been packed."

She thought he wanted to stop it and asked her why. She had already figured out the reason, but...

"Okay, I'll ask Lao Wu to help you tomorrow..."

"No, Wanying said she would help me transport things over." Laughing: "Anyway, I have nothing."

is silent again.

In fact, she wanted to leave early in the morning, but she didn't know why she saw that her wish was fulfilled, but she was not happy and a little unnatural, as if she had done something wrong.

She was a little sad, so she turned around and said, "Let's go. It's getting late."

Mo Xi did not refuse and took her hand to walk under the bridge. Although her steps were still soothing, his expression was no longer the same, and the corners of his lips were tight.

Luo Wen'er was a little annoyed and didn't understand why she was angry about this kind of thing.

So he accelerated his pace and planned to end the journey as soon as possible. But the feet were disappointing, and it immediately hurt...

"Be careful!" He held her up.

She was about to break free from him, but her eyes fell on her arm, and the corners of her eyes jumped: "Mo Xi..."

He used it to hold her left hand and printed an incomplete handprint on her rainy cyan sleeves.

Even if it was under the moon, she saw it clearly. It was... blood.

"What's going on?"

"Nothing." Qian Yumo withdrew his hand and still held her firmly with the other hand: "Let's get off the bridge."

She wanted to struggle, but his face scared her for no reason. She doesn't know what happened. How can there be blood on his hands? And I don't know when his left cuff was stained with red spots, such as plum blossoms and snow.

Just while hesitating, the two got off the bridge.

As soon as Fang walked down, Qian Yumo let go of her, got out a veil, and casually wrapped it around his left wrist.

She remembered that he told her that it was his amulet, but...

looked at her with cold eyes and a faint tone: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

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Luo Wener moved out of the hospital smoothly.

On the day he moved away, Qian Yumo did not come, and Hu Lun did not appear.

She didn't have time to think too much, because she wanted to take the werewolf away together, just experimenting him out of the cage to prevent him from hurting others and herself, and suddenly stepping out of the car, which had tightened all her nerves.

On the way, she deliberately rolled half of the small floral curtains to let him see the scenery outside.

The werewolf looked at it very seriously while eating dumplings.

Luo Wener was a little relieved in her nervousness. Maybe it's right to do so. After all, he will one day integrate into the crowd, and then...

There was a sudden scream outside the car.

It turned out that a mother and son were passing by the car when the werewolf suddenly put his hand out of the window and picked up the child.

"Sanlang!" Luo Wener rushed up.

Sanlang is Wanying's name for the werewolf. It sounds a little ambiguous and kind, but she can't see his face at this moment, and the crying from the outside makes her feel that Sanlang's expression must not be so kind.

In this moment of shock, countless possible terrible consequences flashed through his mind, and then Sanlang leaned up and knocked her directly to the ground.

A child's frightened face appeared in the window, but then a dumpling was put on his lips.

Sanlang's full but slightly hard lips opened slightly, and he spit out a word vaguely: "Eat."

Luo Wener was immediately shocked.

However, when the child looked at the dumplings, his little face wrinkled and cried.

Sanlang still grabbed him, looking frankly and firm, and the dumplings were more persistently to the child's mouth: "Eat."

Confirming that Sanlang was not malicious, Luo Wener gritted her teeth and sat next to him, trying to cultivate a smiling face and was just about to persuade him.

Sanlang looked bad. He stuffed the dumplings directly into the crying mouth, shook his arms, and threw the child out of the car.

Fortunately, the child's mother kept holding it, and the child fell to the ground, but he was shocked and inexplicably stuffed with dumplings. The child suddenly coughed to death and continued to cry after coughing.

Outside the car, Wanying's rare good-tempered apology finally made those people believe that the owner of the hairy big hand just now was not malicious. Of course, the key to the success of this apology was not her words, but twenty taels of silver handed over.

Wanying stared at Sanlang with a bad face, and Sanlang ate dumplings as if nothing had happened... In order to prevent him from hurting people from hunger, Luo Wener specially prepared a large pot of dumplings stuffed with mutton for him, but at this moment, she gradually put away her nervousness and looked at him happily.

Wanying was waiting to be reprimanded. Luo Wener quickly stopped it, and her eyes were full of excitement: "Sanlang doesn't want to hurt that child. He just thinks he is cute and wants to give him dumplings."

Wanying's eyes showed suspicion.

"And he just said a word... eat." Luo Wener continued to rejoice: "This is the first word he said!"

Wanying looked up and down at Sanlang, and her suspicion gradually faded away. Suddenly, she came forward, pointed to the big basin he was holding, and said with a smile, "I want to eat it too."

The werewolf didn't look at her. He hugged the big basin and turned around, as if Wanying did not exist.

Wanying blushed angrily: "Eat, you know how to eat. I'll kill you!"

jumped out of the car and closed the door.

Sanlang threw a dumpling into his mouth: "Eat."

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During Luo Wen'er's absence, Wanying learned through the exchange between the courtyard and Tianxiang Building that under the leadership of Zhao Yi, the business was still booming. Whether it was gold and silver or personnel arrangements were well organized. When she saw that the upstairs and downstairs were full of guests, the guys came and went in an orderly manner, and the accounts were also clear. Clear, she was completely relieved... She really didn't see the wrong person. In the future, Zhao Yi can take care of Tianxiang Building, and she can safely open a beauty salon.

Sanlang was placed in the backyard. Although the man and mother Zhang and others expressed great curiosity about this handsome but his expression, voice and behavior are very different from ordinary people, they are very obedient and do not disturb the "precious guest" according to Luo Wener's request, and even if someone inadvertently passes by... For example, Mei'er is at the age of seeking knowledge, but there is no case. He was expelled by Wanying. Wanying's maintenance of this beautiful and strange character greatly stimulated Zhang Shun and made the young man wither for several days.

However, except for Sanlang, the life of Tianxianglou has not changed much, but...

Mo Xi hasn't appeared for a few days.

That night... Maybe the moonlight was too good, maybe the night was too dark, which made her feel that everything seemed like a dream, but...

She touched her right arm unconsciously. That night, the bloody fingerprint was printed on her sleeve.

Is he injured? When did it happen? Why does he seem to be... unaware?

What's going on now? Will it be...

Thinking about it, I messed up the abacus.

This is a beginner's thing. She used it to do exercises, but failed again.

Put aside the abacus, pull the paper, draw it with a pen, and try to calm down.

A few greetings came from outside the account room, and she pricked up her ears...

Lao Wu?!

"Dong Dong".

At the moment of the sound of the door, she has successfully bounced back to her seat from the door, regardless of the slight pain in her feet, grasped the pen, and seriously drew on the paper and made a busy posture.

"Come in."

The door is open...

She couldn't take her eyes off and continued to sketch.

The rattan chair sounded slightly, as if someone had sat down.

She pretended for a while and looked over there...

The eyebrows trembled and immediately looked at the door...

"Just a small man..." Lao Wu's male duck voice sounded, and at the same time, she felt that his eyes penetrated her sharply.

Today's Lao Wu seems to be very different.