Abandoned woman from a wealthy family is reborn: husband, what about her face

After hanging up the phone and hooking up the computer, Lu Mo looked at the woman leaning on the bed and reading a book, and fell into deep thought.

How many things are there that I don't know?

Why not tell yourself?

Are you worried that you will show mercy or don't trust him at all?

Many, many questions came to my mind all at once, stuffy and heavy as if I couldn't breathe.

Jian Ling, who was reading the book, naturally felt the probing eyes that had been on him for a long time: "What's wrong?" He couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Lu Mo shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think it looks like this, my wife, you are similar to Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber." He said with a smile.

Uh... Lin Daiyu?

Jian Ling was so speechless: "I don't like to bury flowers with tears."

Listening to Jian Ling's words, Boss Lu laughed even more clearly: "Well, if that's the case, wouldn't you really be Sister Lin?"

She pursed her lips: "Stop looking left and right and talking about him, tell me, what's the matter?" Ask, do you really think you are a fool?Can't feel anything?

I'm afraid it still has something to do with yourself?And, just got the phone call, what did you say?

Lu Mo shrugged: "What can there be?" As he spoke, he walked to the bed and sat down, took Jian Ling's hand, and rubbed it self-consciously: "Why is it still so cold?" He said very unhappy.

"Where is it cold?"

Khan, this man is always making a fuss, but Jian Ling doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. After all, this shows that the man in front of him cares about him, doesn't it?

"Don't change the subject, just talk."

Lu Mo smiled, feeling that the cool hand was finally warmed by him, and gently put his hand under the quilt: "Why are you so sensitive? Then tell me, what can you do?" asked with a smile.

Jian Ling pursed her lips: "The phone call just now must have said something, and it has everything to do with me, right?"

"Pfft, my wife, you can change careers and become a fortune teller."

These words are obviously a recognition of Jian Ling's problem just now, and something has indeed happened.

"Since you have already guessed it, you still don't say it."

"Say, but before I say it, can I ask my wife a question?"

"ask"

In fact, Mr. Lu was still very conflicted at this time, whether he should ask, and if he asked, would the little wife in front of him be angry?

"Can you hurry up? Don't worry, no matter what you ask, I won't be angry." It's really a tacit understanding.

"Ahem, wife, have you... found someone?"

Lu Mo's question made Jian Ling pause: "Yes, how did you know?" But she decided to speak out.

"Someone called just now, saying that someone is investigating your information comprehensively, and the person behind it said that you belong to their family."

Jian Ling was very puzzled by what Lu Mo said at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little messed up: "Did you say it yourself? I'm from their family?" asked.

Lu Mo nodded, "Yes."

No way?Jian Ling was very shocked, did the Gu family also find out something?Or, is there something wrong with my brother?

Thinking of this possibility, Jian Ling panicked: "Old Lu, where's my phone?" She began to search around.

But as soon as he left, he was held down by the man: "Don't move around, the wound on your body is not healed yet." Said.

Um... I was really in a hurry just now, so I didn't notice this problem, but when Mr. Lu mentioned it, I really felt a throbbing pain in my stomach.