After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

In front of Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng's heart trembled when he heard the third brother's voice, and his hanging arms trembled too.

long time!

He hasn't called him third brother like that for a long time.

When he was in the private room just now, he was also pulled back by her call "Third Brother".

Turning sideways, Lu Wenfeng looked down at Lin Mo and the worry on her face. For a moment, he seemed to see her from before.

Glancing at the back of his bloody hand, Lu Wenfeng took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on his hand gracefully, and then looked at Lin Mo: "Did I scare you just now?"

"No." Lin Mo shook his head, and suddenly came back to his senses, calmly said: "Go to the hospital for treatment!"

Raising his hand and looking at his injured arm, he said, "No need."

Seeing his stubbornness, Lin Mo let out a breath slowly, and didn't bother to persuade him.

When he got downstairs, Xiang Yuan had already parked his car at the entrance of the hotel.

The two sat side by side in the back row, and neither of them spoke a word along the way.

On the other side of the cab, Xiang Yuan was holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking at the two people in the back seat from time to time, thinking that Lu Wenfeng had just rushed out without saying a word.

Xiang Yuan was filled with emotion.

You obviously care about it terribly, and you obviously haven't let it go, why can't you lower your head?Why can't I speak clearly with the young lady?

It made him look anxiously beside him.

So, when the car stopped at the entrance of the villa and Lu Wenfeng got out of the car first, Xiang Yuan still couldn't hold back and whispered to Lin Mo: "Young Madam, the boss actually cares about you very much. I just heard..."

Before Xiang Yuan finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Mo and asked, "Aren't you going home?"

Turning to look at Lu Wenfeng, Lin Mo quickly responded, "Go back."

After that, she looked at Xiang Yuan again and confessed: "Xiang Yuan, drive slowly when you go back."

After talking to Xiang Yuan, Lin Mo turned around and followed Lu Wenfeng into the courtyard.

Even if Xiang Yuan didn't say what he said just now, Lin Mo himself could more or less see it.

When I came back this time, I originally came for a divorce. I thought I was incompatible with Lu Wenfeng, but I never expected that the messy things caused the marriage and have not divorced until now.

Following Lu Wenfeng with big strides, seeing his blood-soaked and dried-out shirt, Lin Mo couldn't help but be overwhelmed with thoughts.

When he returned to the bedroom, Lu Wenfeng took off his clothes and wanted to take a shower. Lin Mo quickly took out the clean clothes for him, and asked casually, "Can you help me?"

Holding the bloody coat that had been taken off in his hand, Lu Wenfeng gave Lin Mo a blank look, and then hummed calmly.

Seeing this, Lin Mo took the clothes and went into the bathroom with him.

After a while, after the two came out of the bathroom, Lin Mo took the medicine box and squatted in front of him to help him treat the wound.

He muttered in his mouth: "I told you, don't touch the injured hand, you just don't listen, this is the best, the wound has burst, what is that surnamed Han, is it worth your trouble?" ? You flattered him too much."

Lin Mo muttered with some complaints, but a faint smile rose from the corner of Lu Wenfeng's mouth.

Raising his hand to lift her chin, he looked straight into her eyes and asked with a smile, "Does your heart hurt?"

At this moment, Lu Wenfeng felt that this feeling was really good, everything was still the same.

Looking at each other, Lin Mo gave him a disgusted look: "What do you think..."

Before he could say that beautiful word, Lu Wenfeng's lips were tightly blocked.

His eyes widened suddenly. Lin Mo didn't push Lu Wenfeng this time, but just looked into his eyes and let him kiss him.

His ecstasy, he embraced her waist and hugged her on his lap, Lin Mo slowly closed his eyes.

Just thinking that he beat Han Fei to half his life today, Lin Mo felt a little melancholy again.

She probably won't be able to take this project down.

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"Boss Lu beat the surnamed Han today, and Ms. Lin stopped him in the end, otherwise I'm afraid someone would die."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Gu Zhizhou listened to Dali's report, lighted a cigarette for himself with sullen eyebrows.

Dali saw this, and said cautiously: "I heard from the people present that it was Ms. Lin who called third brother twice, and Mr. Lu stopped."

Third brother?

The right hand holding the cigarette couldn't help but pause.

After a while, the corner of Gu Zhizhou's mouth lifted into a smile, he took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled smoke rings: "Xiao Mo didn't let me down, and the third brother really hasn't let her go yet."

This third brother, Lin Mo probably didn't let go of the past, and didn't let go of Lu Wenfeng.

Behind Gu Zhizhou, he watched his emotional changes vigorously, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Boss, in fact, Miss Lin and Mr. Lu have caused such a quarrel, you don't have to push Miss Lin back, besides..."

Before Dali's words were finished, Gu Zhizhou threw half of the cigarette on the ground, and Dali's words stopped abruptly.

From country m to the present, Gu Zhizhou's care for Lin Mo has been taken care of by Dali.

Others can't see his thoughts, but I have been with him for so many years, how can I not see his concern, which has long surpassed friends and relatives.

He just kept suppressing his feelings.

Turning around, when Gu Zhizhou looked at Dali indifferently, Dali immediately admitted his mistake: "Boss, I am talking too much."

"Okay, go get busy!"

"The newly found evidence..."

"Let go for now." Gu Zhizhou interrupted Dali's words.

Seeing this, Dali said hello and left.

In the office, Gu Zhizhou was lost in thought.

Third brother!

Thinking of Lin Mo's third brother, Gu Zhizhou's eyes gradually became gloomy.

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The next morning!

Lin Mo had just finished seeing the last patient in the outpatient clinic for the day, and was thinking about what happened to Lu Wenfeng last night, when his phone on the table rang suddenly.

"Xiao Nan."

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xiaonan heard Lin Mo's voice, and said bluffingly: "Xiao Mo, Master Lu has been invited to drink tea, the latest news I just heard."

"Lu Wenfeng was taken away?" Lin Mo's expression changed instantly, and his back straightened immediately.

"Yeah! I just heard..."

Before Lu Xiaonan finished speaking, Lin Mo hung up the phone with a bang. Without changing his white coat, he picked up the car keys and mobile phone and left the office.

On the way, he asked Lu Wenfeng which station he was in in a panic, and then rushed there.

About half an hour later, when Lin Mo hurried to the Metropolitan Police Department, he saw that Lu Wenfeng didn't look like a person being investigated and interrogated. Others were nodding and bowing around him, and he was almost becoming an old man.

Seeing Lin Mo suddenly appear in front of his eyes, Lu Wenfeng was startled, put out half of the cigarette in his hand, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Looking around in embarrassment, seeing the strange eyes of other people, Lin Mo licked his lips: "I heard that you were invited in, I'll come and have a look."

After Lin Mo's voice fell, Lu Wenfeng winked at the staff around him expressionlessly, and those staff immediately left with interest, leaving only the two of them behind.

At this time, Lin Mo saw that Lu Wenfeng pulled out a chair for her, and saw that there was no one else in the huge office. After she sat down, she frowned and asked, "Is the matter serious?"

Raising his hand to tidy up the hair around Lin Mo's face, Lu Wenfeng let out a sigh of relief and said, "I'm afraid it won't be that easy to settle."

Speaking of this, Lu Wenfeng suddenly asked in a calm voice: "If I am sentenced, will you wait for me?"