Under the pale light, in the narrow room, a table and two chairs, opposite Chu lie, sat Lambert. His face was as pale as the light, and his eyes were full of fatigue. However, he still sat still, like a wood carving.
It's been almost five hours. LAN Bai still denies his guilt. Moreover, he keeps shouting that LAN Chen deliberately framed him in order to get the property in his hand. The notebook is also his forged evidence, which can't prove his guilt at all.
Chu lie knows that LAN Bai will not plead guilty so easily. He is an old fox in the business world. He knows what kind of way to excuse himself.
"Is my lawyer here?
Before he comes, I won't cooperate with your questions.
"Lambert had a firm look. He expected that Chu lie would not confess to him. After all, they had no evidence to prove that he had killed people.
Chu lie sneered: "Lambert, we have the patience to play with you."
Lambert's face was even paler. He knew that he might not be able to escape this time.
At the moment, hospital.
Ling Mofeng's dinner for Lan Yanxi is still porridge, but it is very nutritious porridge and rich and mellow chicken soup.
"I'll do it myself."
Lan Yanxi saw that the man was holding a spoon and blowing the porridge for himself. She was embarrassed and quickly reached for the porridge.
"Don't move. It's hot. Let me do it."
Men don't want her to do it. Her hand is delicate. What if it's burned?
Lan Yanxi lowered his eyes and smiled: "you have made me unable to take care of myself."
Ling Mofeng sighed and smiled: "you are in a special period now. I should take care of you. Don't have psychological pressure."
"I don't have any pressure."
Lan Yanxi said stubbornly, opening his mouth and drinking the porridge he fed.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Lan Yanxi found that he was suspected of eating alone, so he asked him curiously.
"You eat first, and I'll ask Chu lie to pack it for me later."
Of course, Ling Mofeng didn't eat it. He rushed here as soon as he got off work. Even the porridge and soup were brought over by the bodyguard from the auntie.
"Then you should eat some too. Don't starve yourself."
Lan Yanxi hurriedly said.
"I'm not hungry yet. You should eat more. The doctor said that you're too weak."
Ling Mofeng did not want to share her food. He only wanted to leave it all for her to eat.
Lan Yanxi felt that their current conversation was a little funny and childish. It really didn't seem like something Mr. President should say. However, apart from his identity, he was a more gentle and meticulous person than ordinary men.
Lan Yanxi has long fallen in love with the feeling of being spoiled by him. That is, he doesn't want to eat, so she can only eat more.
Lan Yanxi is lying on his back on the bed and staring at the ceiling. Chu lie has sent dinner. Ling Mofeng is sitting in front of the sofa table and chair beside the bed. He wants Lan Yanxi to eat a few more mouthfuls, but Lan Yanxi really can't eat.
The atmosphere is quiet. Lan Yanxi suddenly has a little urination. She is pregnant now, and there are many abnormalities in her body.
"Do you want to get up?"
Ling Mofeng saw that she was holding her hands and forcing herself to sit up. He immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and came to ask her.
"You eat your meal. I'll go to the bathroom."
Lan Yanxi is very embarrassed. He feels that it's not the right time.
Ling Mofeng is not in the mood to eat. When he hears that she is going to get up, he is very nervous. A man's mind may be thinking more. He feels that she is bleeding now. Things like going to the bathroom may worsen her condition.
"I'll go in with you."
The man's words immediately made Lan Yanxi extremely ashamed.
She quickly pushed him away: "no, don't come in, don't come in."
Ling Mofeng's tall body stood at the door, and Jun's face was red, but even if Lan Yanxi didn't want him to go in, he couldn't force him. He could only wait at the door until Lan Yanxi came out. He asked nervously, "are you ok?"
Lan Yanxi shook his head bitterly: "it seems that it will bleed again, so I can only continue to lie on the bed."
Ling Mofeng's heart trembled. He suddenly felt that he could not help at all. He was very upset.
"Then don't walk around any more. I'll ask the doctor to continue to come and check you."
Ling Mofeng is really worried about her body and the health of the child.
When the doctor heard that Lan Yanxi was bleeding again, he was also very nervous and came to check the situation of the fetus. Fortunately, the fetus seems to have no major problems so far.
Lan Yanxi lies on the bed and looks at the man's concerned face. She still blames herself.
In the courtyard of a border base, Ling wennuan is wearing a man's coat, holding a thermos cup with red dates and ginger slices in it. He is lying on the railing of the corridor, drinking hot water and looking at the training ground in the distance.
She has been here for a night. For a while, the fever has subsided, but the cold has not been completely cured. She began to be a little afraid of the cold. She took Mu Wei Cheng's coat and wore it. It was army green, long and wide, but it wrapped around her body. It was unspeakably warm.
Ling wennuan feels that the pace of life here is very slow. Maybe it's really long for her. Mu Wei Cheng went out in the morning and didn't come back at noon. Now it's afternoon. Ling wennuan knows that he's busy, but he's really sad to wait for someone. It's hard to bear every minute and every second.
It's raining again. The weather here is quite strange. There will be a sudden heavy rain, and then the temperature will fall again.
Ling wennuan looks at the rain, worried about what the man is doing at the moment, whether he is working in the rain.
Just as Ling wennuan looked left and right, she saw an off-road vehicle and drove into the yard. The man pushed the door and jumped down. He was wet all over.
Mu Wei Cheng saw the girl lying in front of the corridor guardrail from afar, which made him feel more urgent like an arrow. Even the accelerator was stepped on harder.
Mu Wei Cheng walked upstairs quickly. At the entrance of the stairs, he saw the girl in his coat. Her bright eyes were looking at him painfully.
"You're all wet. Go take a bath."
Ling wennuan urges him anxiously.
"It's OK. I'm in good health."
Mu Wei Cheng said very conceitedly, only wiped the water drops on his face, and then asked her, "is there any water in your cup?
I'm thirsty. "
Ling wennuan quickly handed it over. The man picked it up and drank it. He just frowned after taking a sip: "it's so spicy. What kind of water is this?"
"I put brown sugar, red dates and ginger slices in it. This is the tea for women to replenish their vitality."
Ling wennuan saw that the man was not used to drinking. Jun's face was wrinkled. She couldn't help laughing.
Mu Wei Cheng also followed with a smile: "since it's a good thing for your women, you drink more. I'll take a bath."
Ling wennuan turns around and follows him. After Mu Wei Cheng entered the room, he took off his wet T-shirt at the first time. His solid back was completely exposed to Ling's warm eyes.
Every inch of the strong muscles that appear because of daily exercise are exchanged with sweat. Just like steel, they are full of hard feeling.
Ling wennuan's eyes are like a straight line, sticking to the man's back. Why do you have an impulse to go forward and card some oil?
Ling wennuan thinks like this. In fact, her legs have been driven by her brain for a long time. When she reflects, her little hand has been printed on the man's back.
The man's body suddenly tightened. Although he didn't turn around, it was obvious that he seemed to be very uncomfortable. He asked shyly, "warm, what are you doing?"
Ling wennuan immediately drew a circle on her back with her hand, and then patted her hard: "well, it's very strong. It's a good exercise here."
The man smiled at her words, thin lips raised, and a sense of excitement rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Do you want to tell me that you are satisfied with my figure?"
The man slowly turned around. It turned out that his front was more masculine than his back.
Ling wennuan's eyes were embarrassed to look anywhere. She smiled twice: "I don't mean that. Your figure used to be very good."
"It's better now."
The man suddenly approached her. Although he was wet, he had a natural wild charm, which made Ling wennuan step back subconsciously and blush with shame: "it's better. When we get married, you have to keep this figure well. If it's out of shape, I don't want you."
"Warm, do you dislike me now?"
As soon as someone heard this, Jun's face darkened instantly.
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