A week ago, Wen Ran was still the pearl of her parents' pampered palm, and her brother held her sister in the palm of her hand, living a beautiful and comfortable life, and she was so happy that she didn't know the suffering of the world.

However, that afternoon, the car accident that she will never forget not only took away her parents, but also her brother, who was lying in the hospital, not knowing when she would wake up......

In the bag, there was a sudden 'woo' vibration sound, accompanied by the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone into the eardrum, her sad thoughts disappeared, put away the red book and keys, and took out her mobile phone.

The call was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Wen Ran pursed her lips, pressed the answer button, and spat softly and gently: "Hello, I'm Wen Ran!" ”

"Miss Wen, I'm Qin Mu, please come to the factory now."

In a cold and arrogant tone, after the person on the other end of the phone finished speaking, he cut off the call directly without waiting for her to speak, listening to the 'beep' sound coming from the mobile phone, Wen Ranxiu frowned lightly.

On the side of the road, Mo Zixuan got out of the car, his eyes were like a spring breeze, and he was bloodshot at the moment, looking at her through the air, the emotions surging in his eyes, I don't know whether he felt more guilty or blamed.

Wen Ran's strength in pinching the phone subconsciously increased, and the scene he saw yesterday morning appeared in front of him, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and the pain instantly spread to his limbs.

Retracting her gaze indifferently, she walked down the steps, when she came in the morning, she came in Mo Xiuchen's car, he left her here and left, she now has to take a taxi to the factory by herself.

Mo Zixuan stopped her on the side of the road, her bloodshot eyes were filled with pain, and she said in a hoarse voice:

"Yes, let's talk."

Wen Ran's eyes looked indifferent, and his eyes looked at him coldly, this man, kept saying that he loved her, but when she lost her relatives and needed him the most, he and other women turned over in the hotel, yesterday morning, when she asked him to explain, he didn't say a word, but now, he wants to talk to her:

"I'm not available, please get out of the way!"

Mo Zixuan was stabbed by the indifference in her eyes, and reached out to grab her:

"Ranran, that night, I really don't know how I slept with Zhou Lin, you listen to my explanation......"

"Mo Zixuan, you let go!"

Wen Ran's face changed, and he forcefully pulled out the hand he was holding, and a layer of coldness and disgust condensed on his fair face.

Mo Zixuan's palms were empty, his face changed, and his tone became more excited:

"Ranran, I love you, you can't marry Mo Xiuchen, you go back with me now, I ......"

Wen Ran took two steps back, avoided the hand he grabbed again, and waved to a taxi on the side of the road, Mo Zixuan wanted to stop her, but the mobile phone ringtone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he was stunned, Wen Ran took this opportunity to run to the side of the road, got into the taxi, and walked away.

***

In the business car driving towards the airport, Xiao Liu, who was driving, couldn't help but speak, interrupting the man's voice from flipping through the file, "Young Master, you left the young grandmother there, aren't you afraid that the second young master will pester her?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen raised his head from the file, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his deep eyes, and said casually: "Even if Mo Zixuan pesters her, it's useless." ”

Xiao Liu frowned and said worriedly: "After all, the eldest young grandmother has been in a relationship with the second young master......

If the eldest young grandmother and the second young master had anything else, wouldn't the eldest young master be laughed at.

Mo Xiuchen turned his head to look out the window and said coldly: "That was before, and after that, they had nothing to do with each other." ”