Li Jingyi never wasted time for things like treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

When he was looking for it, he had to find the person behind the black hand, and pull that person out with a fatal blow, otherwise he would not act rashly.

But Tang Nuan's paintings were not angry, "Then we just let it go, swallowing our anger, and nothing happened?"

She thought angrily, could it be that Li Jingyi was bullied just like this for nothing? The injury on this leg hurts enough for a long time. Could it be that this is how you let the murderer go?

No, Tang Nuan could not bear this tone!

She was angrily said, "I don't care, anyway, I won't let this account go. Whoever breaks your leg, I want his leg to be broken!"

An inexplicable warmth surged in Li Jingyi's heart.

Unexpectedly, this girl's guardian mentality is still very strong, and with her character, it seems that she will never let it go.

Since you can't give up, let's not give up.

Thinking of this, Li Jingyi looked at Xu Mo directly, "Xu Mo, go and do something for me."

"President, please give orders." Xu Mo nodded immediately.

Li Jingyi's voice was very cold, "You go find someone for me this afternoon, and I will send you the contact information. After you find him, ask him to help find out who the person who attacked us last night is, and he will do something. "

"Yes." Xu Mo nodded.

Then Xu Mo was about to turn around and go to work. Just then, when he didn't want to, a string of crisp cell phone bells rang.

Li Jingyi took his mobile phone from the bedside table and took a cursory glance. He even saw a familiar and long-lost note, frowning instantly.

The remark has only two words: Wuying.

Li Jingyi had not contacted this person called Wuying for many years, but he had never forgotten this person.

They have almost never contacted each other for so many years, except for something, and today they suddenly contacted, there is no doubt that something went wrong.

So Li Jingyi didn't hesitate, and he directly swiped the answer and put the phone to his ear, his tone became more solemn.

"Mrs. Young, Mrs. Young."

At this time, Xu Mo gently pushed a handful of Tang Nuan's paintings, then made a silent gesture, and pointed to the door again, meaning that they first went out to avoid.

Tang Nuan was confused and had to retreat with Xu Mo.

"It is rare for a president to have such an expression. Generally, when this expression appears, it is only when something big happens. The last time the president showed this kind of expression, it was on the day you cancelled the wedding in public. Only after a blow can I show such a look."

After the two walked outside the ward, Xu Mo finally let go of his voice.

He calmly sat on a chair in the corridor of the hospital for people to rest, as if everything that happened was unexpected.

"How do you know?" Tang Nuan asked.

Xu Mo chuckled when he heard the words, "You may not know, Madam Young, I have been with the president since I graduated, not eight years but five years."

"Although I have never been able to understand the president's inner thoughts, I dare not speculate. But I still have the insights that I have developed around the president for many years."

Xu Mo said to himself, "Most of the time the president is expressionless, rarely smiles, and rarely anxious. He always has such a calm face, like a calm lake under the moonlight, a little ripple. nothing."

"Sometimes I even wonder if the president is an individual, because he is an individual. It is inevitable that he will feel a little emotional, but the president does not, or he hides his emotions so deeply that I can't even detect it."

"But all this changed after I met you, Madam Shao." Xu Mo looked at Tang Nuan's painting as he spoke.

He often felt to himself that Tang Nuan's painting was simply a magical woman.

Otherwise, how can the president, who has always been calm as an iceberg, come alive?

"I?"

Tang Nuan couldn't believe it because she never felt that her appearance had brought any change to Li Jingyi.

But Xu Mo's tone was extremely firm, "Yes, Madam, do you know? Since you appeared, I feel that the president has finally become a flesh and blood person, who will be angry, sad, lost, and angry. "

"I have been with the president for so many years and I have met many people. They can't make the president happy, but you only need an expression. Madam, you are really amazing."

"Really?" Tang Nuan didn't know if it was a compliment, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Then Tang Nuanhua returned the topic again, "But you tell me, why does Jing Yi look so heavy? What happened?"

Hearing this, Xu Mo seemed to sigh softly.

Later, he didn’t bother to hide Tang Nuan’s painting and directly told his guess, “Madam, in fact, I suspect that there was an accident in an overseas company during this period, including the attack on the president last night. It should have been planned in advance. ."

"How come?" Tang Nuan painted incredible.

Xu Mo helplessly said, "Madam, I don't want to think that way, but if I'm not wrong, the president should be in trouble this time. I feel like a powerful force is targeting the president."

"Those people wanted the life of the president last night. Fortunately, the president ran so fast that he escaped the bullets. But then the president tried to save my life and he was hit by a bullet in the leg. If it weren't for the luck of waiting until the police arrived, the president and I still don't know if we can survive till now."

"What? It's so serious!" Tang Nuan was surprised after hearing the painting.

Xu Mo suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed his mouth!

I had no choice but to look at Tang Nuan's painting immediately, begging, "Madam, don't you say that I told you these things!"

"The reason why the president chooses to hide it from you is that he doesn't want you to worry in vain. Madam Young, you must never go to the president to question, or the president should kill me again."

"Don't worry." How could Tang Nuan painting not know, isn't Li Jingyi hiding himself because he doesn't want to worry about him?

But she never expected that the matter was so serious that Li Jingyi almost died last night, but Li Jingyi even said calmly that she just broke her leg?

For a while, Tang Nuan didn't know what it was like in his heart, and there was an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

Why does he have to carry so much alone?

Why should a person hide all the wounds secretly?

Why would you rather endure the pain than let her know the truth?

Does he know that this will make people feel more distressed.

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