Chapter 1111 Even Fu Huaian Got some Benefit
"Don't misunderstand me. I am not injured here to help you or Gu Qingcheng. It is for myself..." On the other end of the phone, Cen Mo sat in a wheelchair and looked at the scenery outside the window, smiling softly. "Without my injury, how could I let Saihand take care of those old people in Morocco for me! In the end, we benefit from each other, and no one owes anything to the other!"
In fact, Fu Huaian knew very well whether Cen Mo was just trying to get Saihand to let go of the cooking.
In the past, Fu Huaian saw Cen Mo as a ruthless person, but now it seems... In fact, Cen Mo has a soft and pure place in his heart!
Probably as long as it has anything to do with Lin Nuan, Cen Mo will be very interested in her, and even Fu Huaian will take advantage of her.
Fu Huaian smiled and finally did not say thank you again...
"Is Xiaonuan okay?!" Cen Mo asked.
"Well, I didn't tell her that you were really hurt. Even though there is no news about you, I am still worried about you." Fu Huaian closed the study door.
The corners of Cen Mo's lips curled up, and when he heard the sound of the ward door opening, he turned around and saw Song Yao coming in with his son and a thermos bucket in his hand.
Cen Mo doesn't hide anything from Song Yao now, so he said to Fu Huaian: "After all these days, it's time for me to show up. My first thing is to send people to kill Chief Gu Qingcheng." The exact same brother, you just have an excuse to stay in Haicheng for protection! I assassinated Jacob Beru to vent my anger, and also to let people here know about Jacob Beru. It’s indeed not Gu Qingcheng!”
Unexpectedly, Cen Mo would do this for Gu Qingcheng's identity. Fu Huaian wanted to say thank you, but felt that the word "thank you" was too much and was not enough to express his gratitude.
"It's best to tell Gu Qingcheng in advance and be prepared... Gu Qingcheng may draw some blood this time!" Cen Mo said.
"I know!" Fu Huaian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the heavy curtains with his fingers, and looked at the night view of Fu's house outside the window, "After this incident, you should cultivate yourself well, and I will handle the rest. !”
"Yeah!" Cen Mo responded.
After hanging up the phone, Cen Mo turned around and saw Song Yao holding the child with one hand and placing the food on the dining table on the hospital bed.
He smiled and turned the wheelchair with one hand and walked towards the bed. He saw his fat son looking at him stupidly with a confused and unfamiliar face, as if he no longer knew his father.
Cen Mo shook his head: "Isn't your dad excited at all after not seeing him for so long?!"
Song Yao looked at Cen Mo's eyes and laughed: "You have the nerve to say that! Who made the special trip to get hurt without saying a word, scaring me and the child out of their wits?! If you ask me... my son should deny you. This dad!"
Seeing Song Yao's beautiful eyes waiting for him, Cen Mocai quickly smiled flatteringly: "This is the last time!"
Song Yao sat down next to Cen Mo's bedside with her child in her arms: "I never object to you doing what you want to do, but next time... if it's something like getting injured or life-threatening, I hope you do it for me. Think twice about our son, okay?”
Song Yao has figured out the cause and effect. Song Yao has no objection to Cen Mo helping Fu Huaian and Gu Qingcheng...
However, Song Yao also wanted Cen Mo to step back!
But...since Cen Mo wants to continue on this road, Song Yao, as his wife, can only support him without hesitation.
"There will be no next time!" Cen Mo raised his hand and clasped Song Yao's pretty face, "In the future... I will never take risks! For you... for our children!"
Hearing Cen Mo's assurance, Song Yao's eyes were slightly moist. She smiled and nodded: "I believe you! Let's eat quickly!"
Cen Mo looked at the dishes on the table and frowned: "You did it yourself again?!"
Before Song Yao could answer, Cen Mo picked up the chopsticks and said to Song Yao: "There is a chef at home, just let the chef do these things. You have to take care of the children and think about me... you are so tired!"
"If you don't want to eat it, I won't do it anymore!" Song Yao looked at Cen Mo with a deliberate smile, "But...these flattering words are too deliberate and cannot be said by a personality like yours. I feel a bit hairy." Yeah! I feel like this is a fake husband!”
Cen Mo just picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth. He looked up at Song Yao and his face darkened: "I want to kill Saihand!"
Song Yao couldn't help but smile...
Last time, Cen Mo asked Saihande to help him think about how to please Song Yao!
Cen Mo has never been good at this. Saihande thought about it... and felt that if he wanted to please Song Yao, of course he had to ask Song Yao about this!
So, when Saihande went to ask Song Yao, he happened to encounter Song Yao reading the script, and this paragraph happened to be in the lines...
It was said that the hero was injured, and the heroine cooked for the hero. The hero felt sorry for the heroine, saying that there was a chef at home, and the heroine had to go to work and had to cook for her because it was too tiring. The heroine seemed moved.
Saihande was afraid that he would do something wrong, so he asked Song Yao specifically, saying that girls would be moved by such words. Song Yao said of course, and analyzed it for Saihande, hoping that Saihande would use it to pursue girls in the future.
Saihande told Cen Mo the lines, and Cen Mo recited them word for word today, just switching from going to work to taking care of the children! When Song Yao heard this...this was not the way Cen Mo usually spoke, and she remembered what Saihande asked her, she immediately exposed Cen Mo.
Song Yao put her small hand on Cen Mo's angular face, rubbed the wound at the corner of Cen Mo's lips with her thumb, and said: "Cen Mo...you are you, you don't have to try every way to please me, as long as you are safe and healthy, for me...that is the greatest flattery!"
Cen Mo nodded.
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Back at the hotel, Gu Qingcheng did not take off Jacob Beru's mask. He opened the camera in front of Sheng Kang to check, and then found that the battery and memory card of the camera were missing!
For Jacob Beru, the missing battery is not a big deal, but the memory card is deadly, which is full of Jacob Beru's photos, and has not been saved. Isn't this going to kill Jacob Beru!
Jacob Beru's face was so gloomy that it was almost raining.
Sheng Kang knew that Yun Liuli, the little ancestor, could make trouble, but he didn't know that this little ancestor was so troublesome. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and call Fu's house again.
It was Lin Nuan who answered the phone. After hearing what Sheng Kang said, Lin Nuan was stunned and said, "Little Liuli left after Mr. Sheng sent Mr. Jacob Beru away! How could this child take the battery and memory card from the camera? Is there a misunderstanding?!"
Sheng Kang: "..."
What misunderstanding is there? No wonder he returned Mr. Jacob Beru's camera so quickly. It turns out he had a backup plan...