Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

An Xueying's question made Qu Li stunned, and then said: "I just heard about it. It was Brother Xia who told me that he was your father."

Of course An Xueying knew that the person she was talking about was Xia Hong, but Qu Li deliberately explained it, probably because she was afraid that An Xueying might misunderstand something.

An Xueying nodded slightly. Qu Li's statement was easy to understand. Since Xia Hong and her had such a relationship, it was normal for Xia Hong to tell her about the family affairs.It's just... I don't know how much Xia Hong told her, and if there are any details, this is what An Xueying wants to know.

But An Xueying also knew that it was unrealistic and even inappropriate to learn about the car accident from her, and her original intention was mainly based on temptation, so she didn't ask too much.

"Then I'll go back first."

But Qu Li said again: "Hey...Xue Ying, Mo Chen... can he still stand up?"

An Xueying turned her head again, only to see Qu Li frowned tightly, with a concerned look on her face, but this question made An Xueying quite sensitive and very unhappy, and even felt that her heart was being disturbed by this question. The question stings, and many thoughts rush to my mind.

Why, do you really hope that Mo Chen won't be able to stand up for the rest of his life?Would you like to hear that he has been completely disabled?In this way, Xia Yuhao will have more advantages in the competition between family property and enterprises, right?
Who would believe that Qu Li cared about Xia Mochen from the bottom of her heart and had no other thoughts or selfishness?An Xueying didn't believe it.

Therefore, her smile became even brighter, and she smiled and said to Qu Li: "The doctor said that Mo Chen is recovering very well, and the chance of recovery is very high, so I don't need to trouble you to worry."

Qu Li's expression softened immediately, she nodded and said, "That's okay, I hope Mo Chen can recover soon."

I don't know if An Xueying was too sensitive, but she always felt that Qu Li's words contained more or less irony.

An Xueying turned and went upstairs, Qu Li looked at the direction she left, but couldn't help but sighed.

It was the afternoon at this time, and for many wealthy young ladies, it was a pleasant afternoon tea time; but for the busy salarymen every day, this was the most exhausting and sleepy time of the day.

Xia Mochen is not a machine, he is also a person of flesh and blood, he just has more perseverance and can force himself more than ordinary people, but fatigue and sleepiness are still difficult to overcome.

When An Xueying came to the office door, he was lowering his head, rubbing his temples, looking very tired.An Xueying brought the juice to the desk and put the juice on the desk, while she went around behind him, rubbing his temples instead of his hands.

A moment of surprise flashed across Xia Mochen's face, but he soon closed his eyes and enjoyed it.An Xueying's technique is of course not very professional, but her hands are as soft as jade, with moderate strength, and the most important thing is that the feeling and meaning are completely different.

An Xueying said softly, "I've said it several times, you should adjust your schedule a little bit, arrange a break in the afternoon, take a break, it doesn't need to be too long, half an hour is enough."

Xia Mochen said: "No, resting at this time will easily make people tired, and it will be fine if you make it through."

An Xueying couldn't help but sighed, okay, just rub him for a while, he's almost rested.

Xia Mochen said suddenly: "If you come to give me an afternoon massage every day, then I can think about it."

An Xueying immediately curled her lips and said, "You have a good idea!"

She said so, but she thought in her heart: If you are at home after class, then it is indeed possible...

She was still full of confusion and curiosity about the car accident. Every time she wanted to ask Xia Mochen, she always kept silent considering various factors. Up to now, she had never asked him directly.

Once this matter is asked, it will undoubtedly be a huge test for the two of them, and this is also the biggest obstacle preventing An Xueying from speaking.

If it hadn't been for Qu Li's sudden mention just now, she would have almost forgotten about it for a while, but when Qu Li mentioned it, the confusion in An Xueying's heart was brought out again, causing her to ask directly again. His own thoughts.But of course it is impossible for her to speak now, and she will have to wait until night if she wants to speak. She doesn't want to disturb his mind, at least she must ensure that he will not be affected during working hours.

But before nightfall, a phone call from Mi Mi disturbed her new thoughts.

Mi Mi first sent a message, asking if it was convenient for An Xueying to answer the phone.An Xueying didn't see the message until she returned to her room. Twenty minutes had passed since Mi Mi sent the message.

An Xueying glanced at the message and couldn't help frowning. What happened that she must call to tell?

She immediately replied "what's the matter", followed by "I can answer the phone".

As soon as the message was sent, Mi Mi's phone call came.

"Hey, An'an, isn't your guy by your side now?" Unexpectedly, this was the first sentence Mi Mi uttered.

"Well, I'm in my own room now, what's going on? Did something happen?"

Mi Mi's heavy sigh came from the phone: "Hey, I don't even know what to tell you... You are talking about this Xixi, what is she thinking, what is she thinking!"

An Xueying had a bad feeling in her heart, presumably what Mi Mi was going to say must have something to do with yesterday's birthday party, so she quickly comforted Mi Mi: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"Okay, then I'll tell you from the beginning. I originally called to complain to you, so why don't I just say it directly. Originally, I wanted to wait for you to go back to school tomorrow, but I really can't wait. Go down, I'm going to tell you now!"

As if through the sound waves, she could see Mi Mi on the other end of the phone jumping and blowing her hair, An Xueying couldn't help but laugh.

She held back her laughter, and tried her best to "smooth" Mimi with her voice: "Okay, okay, I'm not listening, you can speak slowly."

Mi Mi seemed to have finally calmed down, and began to say: "The matter should start from last night. Xixi came back very early last night, at around nine o'clock, but after she came back, she acted like a crazy woman. One pass, like a lunatic scratching his head, stomping his feet, scratching the wall and beating the ground..."

An Xueying was a little confused, and couldn't imagine the scene Mi Mi described.It's just that according to Mi Mi's timetable for this semester, going back to the dormitory around nine o'clock is indeed relatively early.

"I was scared to death. I almost called the psychiatric department of city A on Baidu and asked her what's wrong, but she ignored me and just went crazy by herself, full of swear words and all kinds of abuse..."

An Xueying became more and more confused about what happened. As for making Wu Lingxi look like a lunatic, this situation was unprecedented.