she fell from the galaxy

When Zhu Wuyou arrived by car, Lin Yunlang had already arrived.

Lin Yunlang was standing next to a silver-gray car, wearing a white shirt, clean and capable, with the demeanor of a standard successful person.

Perhaps it was the reason why he had been in shopping malls for many years. Lin Yunlang looked like a dormant powerhouse in the animal world, ready to move at any time.

In short, it is human.

"Brother." Zhu Wuyou picked up his bag and walked over.

Lin Yunlang tilted his head and looked at her leisurely: "Wuyou, long time no see, I thought you would sell tears in front of me like before. It seems that I am thinking too much?"

Only in Zhu Wuyou, Lin Yunlang will hide his long-standing edge and add a touch of humanity.

Zhu Wuyou lowered his eyes and forced a smile.

Lin Yunlang said solemnly: "Wuyou, I am here today to help your mother apply for medical parole. According to normal procedures, we have to go in and submit a written application first."

"Brother, what's wrong with my mother?" Zhu Wuyou frowned, her premonition was very bad, "I checked before coming here, and in the case of my mother, the only ones who are eligible for medical parole are Severe illness, and there is a short-term risk of death. Brother, don’t hide it from me, I’m already mentally prepared.”

Lin Yunlang paused for a moment, and said calmly, "Wuyou, Aunt Weng has cancer, and it's at an advanced stage."

"Late stage? Has it spread?" Zhu Wuyou's pupils trembled, his whole body went numb, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

Lin Yunlang nodded: "Yes."

Zhu Wuyou's head burst instantly, and tears fell without feeling.

Lin Yunlang came over and hugged her, gently patted her on the back to comfort her: "Okay, no one can accept this kind of thing at once, but since it has happened, we have to face it bravely."

Zhu Wuyou wiped away tears, sniffed and choked up, "I know."

"Then let's go in." Lin Yunlang held Zhu Wuyou's shoulders and walked in side by side.

Zhu Wuyou originally planned to visit her mother, but was notified that she refused.

Maybe even Weng Xiaomei couldn't accept this cruel fact for a while, or maybe she was complaining that Zhu Wuyou didn't come to see her for a long time.

When she came out, Zhu Wuyou was still blaming herself: "I shouldn't have stopped seeing her for so long, after all, I am her only relative in this world."

Lin Yunlang persuaded her: "Okay, stop blaming yourself. Worry-free, a lot of things have happened recently, but I still want to advise you to think about everything."

"Well, thank you, brother."

Lin Yunlang suddenly asked for no reason: "Wuyou, are you happy?"

Such a sentence came out crisply, and Zhu Wuyou didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Brother, why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Zhu Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at him.

Like a spiritual mentor, Lin Yunlang said to Zhu Wuyou earnestly: "Wuyou, if you are not happy staying with him, you should leave decisively. Anyway, the child is gone. The result of being disconnected is nothing more than repeating the same mistakes. Some people, missed , there should be no intersection."

Looking at each other, Lin Yunlang's eyes were filled with emotions that Zhu Wuyou couldn't understand.

"..."

I wish you worry-free silence.

*
At this time, a familiar and slightly mocking voice sounded: "It is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Mr. Lin, your big brother is really different."

Wearing a high-tailored suit, Mo Sihan got out of the black car next to him. Because he was so 'moved', he clapped his hands in a serious manner.

This scene is reminiscent of the bloody love triangle scene in the novel, such as a man and a woman who are dating and being bumped into by the wife.

Zhu Wuyou was startled by the sudden voice, and quickly turned his head.

It was Mo Sihan himself who came to meet him.

Lin Yunlang smiled disapprovingly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "President Mo, I heard that you've been reclusive recently, and it's harder for outsiders to see you. I didn't expect that I would actually meet you today."

Mo Si glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold and without warmth, as if he was looking at a cloud of insignificant air.

This is how he treats people?
Probably he didn't learn the lesson of "politeness" well since he was a child.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

"Why are you here?" Zhu Wuyou's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"What? I can't come?" Mo Sihan continued to speak in his eccentric tone.

Zhu Wuyou frowned, and immediately lowered his face: "I didn't mean that."

Mo Sihan's eyes were glued to Zhu Wuyou's body, and he smiled at her and said, "Mrs. Mo, last night we had a little farewell to the newlyweds, and you disappeared early in the morning, and you didn't even say hello to me. In the future Don't do this, understand?"

Why does she have to say this in front of her elder brother?

Zhu Wuyou's earlobes turned red instantly.

Show affection?Sprinkle dog food?

In fact, they were all pretty bad, and Mo Sihan obviously did it on purpose.

Zhu Wuyou felt dissatisfied: "Mo Sihan, I don't need to report my itinerary to you in advance, right?"

"Why are you angry? What's the big deal." Mo Sihan reached out to smooth her long hair, and helped her tuck it behind her ears.

In the next moment, the strawberry print on the neck covered by the long hair was exposed to the air generously.

Mo Sihan turned out to be for this purpose.

Lin Yunlang obviously noticed it too, clenched his fist in his pocket, and almost spit out the word 'childish' on his face.

Unexpectedly, the all-powerful Mo Sihan would have such a side, he was so close to hanging a sign sworn to sovereignty on Zhu Wuyou's chest, with the words "Mo Sihan's wife" written on it.

Zhu Wuyou's face was blushing, and she let down her hair again to cover the strawberry print.

Lin Yunlang wrote lightly: "Wuyou, then the eldest brother will go back first, if there is anything we need, we will call."

Zhu Wuyou nodded apologetically: "Okay, brother, drive carefully on the way back."

"Okay." Lin Yunlang turned his head to Mo Sihan and said, "President Mo, I'm leaving first."

Did you see it?This is the politeness and demeanor that a normal man should have.

Mo Sihan's petty appearance is very much like the jealous president in the novel.

Mo Sihan put on a victorious smirk, "Boss Lin, walk slowly, don't send it off."

The turmoil in Lin Yunlang's eyes darkened, and he left without looking back.

It wasn't until he watched Lin Yunlang drive away that Zhu Wuyou was willing to look away.

I didn't expect that this small action of hers would also cause someone's dissatisfaction.

Mo Sihan's voice was low, and he warned coldly: "Zhu Wuyou, take care of your eyes. Lin Yunlang doesn't have eyes on his back, so he can't see your longing."

His diction is really poisonous, is it to show his solid language skills?

Zhu Wuyou raised his head to meet his gloomy gaze, and said in a cool voice, "Mo Sihan, Lin Yunlang is my elder brother, can you be more polite to him?"

Mo Sihan refused directly: "Any of your other elder brothers will be fine, but he won't."

"why?"

"What do you think?" Mo Sihan looked at Zhu Wuyou suspiciously, and was close to accusing her of infidelity.

Zhu Wuyou got angry and strongly protested: "Mo Sihan, although Lin Yunlang is not related to me by blood, in my eyes he is my big brother, please don't disrespect him like this in the future, let alone Always suspicious."

The corner of Mo Sihan's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, I can't coexist peacefully with Lin Yunlang."

Mo Sihan's height of nearly 1.9 meters crushed her head, which gave her a strong sense of oppression invisibly. Every word he said casually made her feel that he was bullying her.

"You..." The words I wanted to say came to my lips, and they stopped abruptly.

Saying more is a waste of time.

*
In the car, there was silence.

After a long time, Mo Sihan spoke again: "Zhu Wuyou, is it common for women these days to grow grass on their husbands?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Wuyou turned his face and stared at him.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't hide it from me and sneak out to meet Lin Yunlang early in the morning."

Zhu Wuyou hooked his red lips, and gave him a good suggestion: "Mo Sihan, I advise you to seek medical treatment if you are sick."

"Or it's my fault that I didn't work hard enough to serve you well last night?" Mo Sihan deliberately emphasized his tone, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Zhu Wuyou stared at him, and said in a flat tone: "Have you said enough? Not enough, you continue."

Her appearance not only showed her boredom with him, but also a little provocative.

With an uncertain face, Mo Sihan looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

This woman is very bad.

……

After being silent for a while, Mo Sihan said expressionlessly, "Zhu Wuyou, you're just docile on the outside, but you're actually rebellious on the inside."

"Thank you for your candid comment," she shot back.

Mo Sihan became furious and threatened her: "If you make further progress, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now in the car!"

What?Is this going to be a couple blockbuster?
Zhu Wuyou stared at him with dead eyes: "Mo Sihan, I think you are really crazy, just turn right 100 meters ahead and there is a hospital."

Mo Sihan said aggressively: "Zhu Wuyou, what are you doing here today?"

Zhu Wuyou sighed: "My mother has cancer, which is still terminal. I will help her apply for medical parole. Are you satisfied?"

Mo Sihan's brows and eyes were a little cold, and his tone was mocking: "I remind you, the name on the spouse column is me, and it's not Lin Yunlang's turn to do this kind of thing."

Zhu Wuyou glanced at him, and muttered unhappily: "You don't expect my mother to be well, do I dare to bother you with this kind of thing?"

This is true, as long as that person is Weng Xiaomei, Mo Sihan will not help.

"It's not his turn to intervene." Mo Sihan said stubbornly.

The conversation between the two fell into a stalemate for a while.

Yan Qing, who reacted a little too late, thought about it, looked in the rearview mirror three times back and forth, only to be caught by Mo Sihan.

"Say something."

Yan Qing covered her mouth and coughed lightly: "President Mo, do you want me to go down first?"

His reflex arc is too long!
Can't you tell that just now, it was the angry words of the husband and wife who quarreled?

Mo Sihan's face turned completely cold, like a layer of frost, and said coldly, "Tired of work?"

cough!cough!cough!
Yan Qing hurriedly admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, President Mo."