195: C195 Bai Mo's Lie

C195 Bai Mo's Lie

Binhai City.

Bai Mo was currently staying in a hospital near the sea. From the window, he could see the rolling sea water from afar. When he opened the window, he could still smell the sea breeze.

Bai Mo stood by the window in his hospital gown. His handsome face had no expression. His short hair was fluttering in the wind, giving him a somewhat messy and handsome look.

Bai Youyou stood at the door of the ward. It was the third day since Bai Mo was hospitalized.

For three whole days, she rarely interacted with Bai Mo. Whenever she wanted to ask him what had happened, Bai Mo would change the topic.

"Let's eat. We'll go and do an examination later. "

Bai Youyou put the thermos on the table. Inside were the dishes she borrowed from the restaurant downstairs.

There was Bai Mo's favorite lemon chicken stew.

Bai Mo turned his head and his brows curved. He opened his mouth wide in an exaggerated manner. "It smells so good!"

He liked to eat the food Bai Youyou made, so there was no problem with his appetite. Bai Youyou did not need to worry about this.

When he finished eating, she did not immediately pack her things this time. Instead, she sat by the bed and looked at him with a serious and cold expression.

"Bai Mo, tell me what you experienced that day. Or, do you know who attacked you?"

Bai Mo held the phone and pursed his lips. Once again, he forced a smile at Bai Youyou. "Sister, I don't know who attacked me. "

He lied.

Bai Youyou could tell at a glance.

As long as he lied, his eyes would flicker and he would feel extremely guilty. His fingers would also curl unnaturally, and his fingernails would turn white nervously.

Bai Youyou stared at him and waited for him to admit that he was lying before telling the truth.

Bai Mo felt his scalp go numb from being stared at. Finally, he lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment. He looked up and said to her, "I want to talk to Ye Mingchen. "

The sea breeze blew in from the window, blowing up the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a long and narrow wound under his bangs.

"Okay. "

At 52 PM in the afternoon, Ye Mingchen appeared at the Central Hospital of Binhai City.

Bai Youyou only sent him a message because of her rejection, but she did not expect him to come over immediately.

Ye Mingchen went to Bai Mo's ward and saw Bai Youyou standing at the door. She was wearing a simple white cotton dress and her long curly hair was draped behind her back. Her cold face did not show any change when she saw him.

Ye Mingchen was dressed in black and had a long figure. When he arrived at the door of Bai Mo's ward, he looked down at her and said, "Let's go eat together later. "

He did not ask but informed her.

Bai Youyou's pink lips slightly parted, and her beautiful big eyes were filled with endless coldness. "Bai Mo is waiting for you inside. "

Ye Mingchen's facial features were deep and his eyes were dark. He gave her a deep look and pushed open the door to enter Bai Mo's ward.

In the following time, Bai Youyou walked to the end of the corridor of the hospital and looked at the surging waves from the window.

She really wanted to listen to the conversation in the ward, but she had to bear with it.

It was better to wait for Bai Mo to summarize it for her.

Half an hour later, Ye Mingchen came out of Bai Mo's ward.0

In the ward, Bai Mo looked coldly at Ye Mingchen's back. Bai Youyou was about to enter the ward when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She supported herself against the wall to barely stand up. She covered her lower abdomen with one hand and waited for the force to subside.

A warm big hand grabbed her arm and made her body fall into that person's warm embrace.

Ye Mingchen frowned and lowered his head. He looked at Bai Youyou's forehead that instantly broke out in cold sweat. "I'll send you downstairs. "

"Wait, wait. . . "

Bai Youyou's legs went soft. She grabbed Ye Mingchen's sleeves and waited for the pain to recover. She let out a long breath and felt like she had just escaped death.

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