[Love you] Tong Xinxin, how many times do you want to give up on me?

As soon as Qi Mo arrived at the company, he saw Si Muxuan rushing in, grabbing his clothes.

"Little Momo, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with your body?" He looked at Qi Mo anxiously as he spoke, and touched Qi Mo's body with his hands.

The corner of Qi Mo's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pat away the hands that were groping on his body, "What are you doing! Your health is the only problem. I am in good health."

"Then why did you ask Feng to find a heart doctor for you? Didn't you have a heart problem?" Si Muxuan blinked and said.

"Si Muxuan, think with your pig head."

"..." Okay, why are you scolding people?Si Muxuan felt wronged.

Qi Mo sighed, "In short, don't worry about this matter, you haven't solved your own problems," implying.Of course, Si Muxuan heard that she was talking about herself and Xiao Ai.

The thought of Xiao Ai gave Si Muxuan a headache.They have been dead for a long time. , has been in a state of neither hot nor cold.

"Okay, you go away first, I still have something to do." Qi Mo rubbed the tip of his nose, his expression a little gloomy.

Si Muxuan looked at Qi Mo's tired face, said nothing more, nodded and left.

Sitting on the chair, Qi Mo turned on the computer and seemed to be looking up something.

Judging from the current situation, Xin Xin probably doesn't want to talk to her about the operation, but she knows Xin Xin, this operation is not a trivial matter, Xin Xin doesn't have that much money, if she helps her outright, Xin Xin will definitely mind .

Qi Mo frowned, thought, and finally picked up the key and went out.

After Tong Xinxin comforted Yun Zhengzheng, she planned to go home and cook something for her mother. As soon as she turned around, she saw her bag and hat on the edge of the door, and instantly knew that it was Qi Mo who put it there.

Thinking that Qi Mo came here with him at the time, and now that he is in the situation, he probably left first.A trace of annoyance flashed in Tong Xinxin's eyes, and she left Mo alone again.I don't know if she heard the conversation between herself and her mother.

Thinking of this, Tong Xinxin walked out of the ward, took out her mobile phone and called Li Muyuan.

"Hello, Director Li"

[Oh, it's Xin Xin, what's the matter? ]

"Director Li, I want to trouble you with something," Tong Xinxin bit her lip and said.

[What's the matter, tell me, as long as I can help, I will help. ] Li Muyuan answered with a smile on the other end of the phone, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qi Mo who was reading the newspaper calmly on the sofa next to him.

"Director Li, I think..." Tong Xinxin still hesitated.

[It's okay, let's talk. ]

"Director Li, can I ask you not to tell Qi Mo about this? Can you keep it a secret for me? This matter is really important to me," Tong Xinxin said with determination.

Li Muyuan looked thoughtfully at Qi Mo, who was beside him with a calm face, and said in response, "Well, okay, I promise you."

"Director, I... want to ask you to borrow some money."

"Borrow money?" Li Muyuan glanced at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo's hand holding the newspaper trembled slightly, and continued to read the newspaper in silence.Li Muyuan shook his head and sighed helplessly in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Li Muyuan felt that he should pretend to ask symbolically, although he already knew the general idea.

"Yes, something happened to my family, so I want to borrow some money from Director Li. I don't have that much money now, can I send you an IOU first?" Tong Xinxin asked.

"Ah, no need, I trust you, that's fine, tell me, Xinxin, how much do you need?"

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Tong Xinxin said softly, "...100 million"

scare!

Li Muyuan was taken aback, "100 million!!??" So much?

"Um……"

"..." 100 million is not a big problem for him, but it is 100 million as soon as he opens his mouth... Li Muyuan quietly glanced at Qi Mo.Qi Mo still had that calm expression, but the edges of the newspaper had been crumpled.

Reluctantly, Li Muyuan said, "Okay, fine, I'll transfer the money to your card later."

Hearing this, Tong Xinxin was stunned. The 100 million director Li simply said that he would get it on his card later?Although it is not a big number for him, it is not small either.Agree so easily?Could it be Qi Mo?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. Tong Xinxin frowned and asked, "Director Li, did Qi Mo ask you to help me?" Did Mo already know?

Li Muyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly covered it up, "No, how could it be, that girl Qi Mo didn't know you asked me to borrow money."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows and continued flipping through the newspaper.

"Really?" Tong Xinxin still couldn't believe it.

"Really, how did that girl know? You just called and I haven't put down the phone yet. How could she know about this?" Li Muyuan laughed.

"..." It seems to be the same.But it doesn't seem right.

"Girl Xinxin, let me ask you, tell me the truth." Li Muyuan said seriously, "Why don't you want Qi Mo to know about this?"

Tong Xinxin tightened her fingers while holding the phone, silently,

"Can't you tell me?" Li Muyuan said softly, "You should also know Mo's identity. If you really have any difficulties, I believe that girl Qi Mo will not help you. If that's the case, why are you... "Li Muyuan didn't understand.

Qi Mo's face turned pale.Uncle didn't know, but she knew it herself.

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Tong Xinxin lowered her eyes and said softly, "Director, I'm sorry, I have my reasons."

"...Hey" Li Muyuan sighed helplessly, is he really old?I don't understand the thinking of these young people.The one on the phone didn't say the reason, and the one on the sofa refused to let the one on the phone know.

"……director"

"I know, since you have your own ideas, I won't say anything more, I just hope that you two can have a good talk, and there will be no more misunderstandings." Don't separate again at that time, separate and close , as a bystander, he was nervous.

"Well, I see, thank you director, after this period, I will return the money to you"

"It's not urgent, you take your time to deal with your affairs first."

"Well, thank you, thank you..." She was really grateful to director Li Muyuan.However, Qi Mo...

She really couldn't say anything to Qi Mo, as long as she thought of asking Qi Mo for a loan, she would feel so ashamed that she couldn't help herself. She would find a way to deal with her father's illness, and she would pay no matter what the price was.

After hanging up the phone, Li Muyuan looked at Qi Mo who was sitting next to him on the sofa, and sighed, "Qi Mo, do you know the reason for Xin Xin?"

Qi Mo pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.

Of course she knows, she knows, Xin Xin has a strong self-esteem, she can ask others for help, but she can't do it only with her lover.She knows that many lovers actually have this kind of psychology. They are the best side in front of their lovers. They will not tell their lovers when they have difficulties, and they will find a way to solve them by themselves. However, when this situation comes to her, she just Can be helpless and sigh.

Since Xin Xin doesn't want her to know, then she shouldn't know, but if Xin Xin finds out afterwards...

Thinking of this, Qi Mo's head hurts, forget it, let's talk about the future.

Qi Mo glanced at Li Muyuan, and said, "Uncle, send the money to Xin Xin."

Li Muyuan smiled, "Yes, yes, call now." He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Tong Xinxin held the phone in a daze, still thinking about the conversation with Li Muyuan just now, when the phone rang suddenly, Tong Xinxin looked at it, and director Li Muyuan transferred money to his card.

Looking at the information on the phone, Tong Xinxin was in a daze again. 100……

The phone rang again, and Tong Xinxin saw that it was Qi Mo calling, and her heart skipped a beat.

"……Hey"

"Xin Xin, what's the matter? Is uncle okay?" Qi Mo asked softly.

"Ah, um... um..." Tong Xinxin suddenly became nervous for some reason.

"Well, it's fine..." After a pause, Qi Morou said, "Xinxin, if I need help..." Tong Xinxin interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"No, it's okay, I don't have any big problems here"

Hehehe, Qi Mo smiled bitterly silently. "...Well, it's good that it's okay, then, I still have some things to deal with here, so I'll hang up first"

"Well, you can go"

"……goodbye"

"Um"

Qi Mo held the phone tightly in his hand.Eyes dim, Xinxin...

Ring ring ring.The bell rang.Qi Mo answered the phone feebly.

"Hey."

"Xiaomo, we have it!" Bi Nanfeng's voice on the phone was a little excited.

When Qi Mo heard it, he was overjoyed and said, "Found it?"

"Well, I have a heart. According to the data comparison, it is very suitable for my uncle's heart, and I am also ready for the operation. Dr. Xi Xi will fly there at 8 am tomorrow morning. You can arrange it. The operation will be performed immediately."

"Sissy?"

"Don't worry, that is the best heart surgeon in the country. I have already told her about my uncle's situation. She will perform the operation directly when she arrives tomorrow."

"Well, I see, Nan Feng, thank you"

"Hehe, what is the relationship between us, how can you not handle this matter as your brother?"

Qi Mo smiled, sincerely.She is really happy to have them in this life.

After thanking Bi Nanfeng again and hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, picked up the phone and called the hospital.

Tong Xinxin's cell phone rang, and looking at the string of numbers on the phone, she became excited.

"Hello, Dean"

"What?!! Really? Found it?"

"Great, thank you, thank you, thank you thank you"

"Uh, uh, do you have surgery tomorrow at 11:[-] p.m.? Yes, I see. Thank you. Thank you very much, Dean."

"Um, ok, thanks, bye"

Unable to hold back his excitement, Tong Xinxin immediately called Yun Zhengzheng and told her about it. Not surprisingly, Yun Zhengzheng was also very excited.

With apprehension and excitement, the next day arrived.

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