Chapter 641 You Are a Disaster

A few minutes later, Lu Juefeng's office door was knocked again.

Ma Dong was holding the chicken wing wooden tray and looked at the cup of green tea with great embarrassment. After following Mr. Lu for so long, he disliked green tea the most.

Not knowing what Xia Yunsheng was up to, he made tea before leaving and appointed him to deliver it on his behalf.

He suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and placed the white porcelain teacup in front of Lu Juefeng, "Miss Xia brewed Junshan Silver Needle for you."

In the white porcelain cup, crisp green buds float in the pale golden liquid.

The scent of tea floated in the air and penetrated Lu Juefeng's nose.

He stared at the cup of tea, the sound of Buddha bells echoing in his ears, and his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

It seems that he has returned to the days when he was searching in the Buddhist temple, with purple smoke curling up, and the eminent monk filling his sea of ​​consciousness with such "I" smells.

He couldn't hear anything, so he went back and forth, and finally looked back and found the red mole hidden in the sea of ​​people...

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Another day passed. In the evening, Bai Zhi finished her day's shooting and was getting ready to get off work.

Meng Changxin grabbed her and reminded her in a low voice: "Mu Jianhua is here and said he wants to see you. Do you want to see you?"

Bai Zhi was slightly surprised, "Where is he?"

"Waiting for you in the lounge."

Bai Zhi returned to the lounge, and Mu Jianhua was standing in the room, looking uneasy.

"Brother Mu!"

The moment he saw Bai Zhi, Mu Jianhua's gloomy eyes finally gained a hint of sparkle, "Xiao Zhi, do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Bai Zhi looked at Mu Jianhua's expression and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"My father left home in the afternoon and could no longer be contacted. I checked and found that he should have gone to find Aunt Li. I must find them. Because... my mother committed suicide and she is still being rescued. I know she is still alive. Want to see me kiss.

But my power alone is limited. Maybe Uncle Song can help find my father. "

Mu Jianhua lowered his head slightly and unfolded these unspeakable family tragedies. After speaking, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Mo Fangru committed suicide? !

Bai Zhi's attention was focused on this matter. Her face turned a little pale and her voice was a little difficult, "Okay, I'll help you find someone."

Bai Zhi immediately took out her cell phone and called Song Siming.

"The number you dialed is not within the service area..."

What responded to her was the soft female voice from the communications company.

Mu Jianhua couldn't help but frown when he heard the movement on Bai Zhi's phone.

"I'll try again." Bai Zhi was about to call back.

"No, otherwise you ask...your brother."

Mu Jianhua suddenly looked a little strange.

Bai Zhi clearly understood a problem.

Mu Jianhua and Xiao Cheng are half-brothers. So Li Haiyan and Song Siming have not dissolved their marriage, so what is her relationship with Mu Jianhua?

A bit messy...

Bai Zhi saw Mu Jianhua's embarrassment and called Song Licheng directly.

After only two rings, the call was answered, "Sister?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Licheng's voice rose slightly, sounding a bit flattered.

Bai Zhi held the phone and said, "Do you know where dad is?"

"I haven't seen him in the past few days, maybe he's at home. Sister, I'll go check it out for you and I'll get back to you later."

After saying that, Song Licheng hung up the phone directly.

Bai Zhi looked at the phone screen, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.

Xiao Cheng has not been home for several days and has not seen Song Siming. After knowing the truth, he was hit hard.

Mu Jianhua observed Bai Zhi's expression, "Are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine."

Bai Zhi forced a smile on her face again.

"I want to go back to the hospital to be with my mother." After saying that, Mu Jianhua had no intention of leaving, but his eyes were fixed on her.

Bai Zhi hesitated for a moment, "Brother Mu, shall I go with you to see Aunt Mo?"

"That's perfect. My mother has always liked you."

Mu Jianhua nodded and took Bai Zhi into the car.

On the way, Bai Zhi went to buy a bouquet of flowers.

Mu Jianhua looked at the flowers carefully selected, regret flashed in his eyes, "My mother will like it."

Bai Zhi moved her lips, considering whether to tell Mu Jianhua about the conflict with Mo Fangru at his home that day.

Mo Fangru believed that she was the evil spirit who ruined the relationship between the two families.

Seeing her, Mo Fangru might not be able to laugh. However, Mu Jianhua strongly invited her, so it would be unreasonable for her not to go.

Soon, the two arrived at the hospital.

At this time, Mo Fangru had been rescued.

Bai Zhi followed Mu Jianhua to the door of the ward and heard intermittent sobbing inside.

This is a single ward, and it is obvious who is crying.

Mu Jianhua opened the door and ran to the bedside with a distressed look on his face, "Mom, what's wrong? How did you take care of my mother?"

He raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at the nurse who was adjusting the intravenous needle and the nanny at home.

The nurse held back her energy and said, "The patient committed suicide and was already prone to depression. You, the son you treat as a son, are not around, so you still blame me."

"Ms. Nurse, that's not what he meant. Just calm down."

Bai Zhi walked in and advised from the side.

Mu Jianhua looked at Bai Zhi and his anger subsided.

"Get out, get out. You scourge, disaster star, what are you doing here? Do you want to see my jokes? Get out!"

The moment Mo Fangru saw Bai Zhi, her red eyes widened.

She waved her hands desperately. If the nanny and Mu Jianhua hadn't held her down in time, she would have jumped out of bed to hit Bai Zhi.

There was faint blood oozing out from where Mo Fangru cut her wrist, but she didn't seem to know the pain and rushed towards Bai Zhi desperately.

Bai Zhi bit her lip and sighed in her heart. Tears seemed to burst out of her eyes. She couldn't help but say in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, I'll leave now."

She put down the flowers and walked quickly out of the ward.

"Go away, take the flowers away, you wish I would die soon..."

Leaning against the wall of the ward corridor, Mo Fangru's voice gradually became smaller.

Bai Zhi took a deep breath and stroked her pounding heart.

Mo Fangru's crazy look just now reminded her of Bai Shulin.

In the last moments of Bai Shulin's life, she was also hysterical like Mo Fangru, not knowing pain, hurting others while hurting herself.

"Xiao Zhi."

Mu Jianhua came out of the ward and saw the tears in Bai Zhi's eyes that he hadn't wiped away in time, and his face was even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, don't take my mother's words to heart. She just came back from the rescue and her mood is not very stable."

"I can understand." Bai Zhi forced a smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Mu, you actually blame me in your heart."

Mu Jianhua was slightly startled, looking at Bai Zhi with a complicated expression.

I didn't expect her to directly lay out the problem. He thought for a while, "No matter who it is, it is difficult to accept such a thing, but I don't blame you. The truth will come out sooner or later. Besides, I have the right to know the truth, although... the truth is a little hard to accept. My mother can't think it through for a while, and it will be fine when she thinks it through."

Mu Jianhua's reaction was beyond Bai Zhi's expectation, "Brother Mu, thank you. Aunt Mo is in a bad mood now, you should counsel her more. Leave the matter of finding Uncle Mu and Li Haiyan to me first."

"Okay, then I'll take you home first."

"No need, I'll take a taxi myself. You take good care of Aunt Mo."

Bai Zhi turned around and left quickly.

As soon as she reached the elevator entrance, her cell phone rang.