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Chapter 173: Mo Jingshen's quiet eyes suddenly turned cold under the shadow of the lamp

Ji Nuan settled directly on the spot.

The best Italian handmade leather shoes have a smooth and powerful sound on the ground, but they bring some ominous signals to Ji Nuan's ears.

As soon as she adjusted her facial expression, she was about to smile that she had not had any problems, she felt a slightly cold finger pointing on her shoulder.

"Hand, stretch out." Mo Jingshen said calmly.

"..." Ji Nuan looked at him motionlessly, not moving.

The expression on the man's face gradually became cold. After staring at her for a long time, he suddenly chuckled coldly: "How long do you think you can hide?"

Ji Nuan sighed in her heart.

It's so embarrassing to tell him that he accidentally caused trouble because of negligence today.

She subconsciously took another step into the door, trying to take advantage of the opportunity Chen Sao was in front of the door to go in first.

"Come here." Mo Jingshen's voice had already sunk a little.

Ji Nuan had no choice but to walk over with her head down, and Mo Jingshen looked at her with his eyes down.

She paused at first, and then saw Feng Ling still outside the Imperial Garden Gate. She probably couldn't continue to hide this matter, so she had to stretch out her hands behind her back.

Mo Jingshen only lowered his eyes and looked at her palms wrapped in gauze and her slightly red and swollen fingers. He directly grabbed her wrist and walked into the villa with great strides. Seeing that his face was cold, Mrs. Chen didn't dare to come over to talk. Ji Nuan was taken upstairs by him all the way and into the room.

"I'm just a little skin trauma. I'm afraid you're worried, so I didn't let Feng Ling tell you. And I've gone to the hospital for treatment. There's no problem if I don't get stuck in water these days. Don't have sex..." Ji Nuan knew that Mo Jingshen was clearly calm before the storm, so he had to not give up any opportunity to relieve his emotions and constantly explain.

Mo Jingshen didn't respond and pushed open the bedroom door and took her directly in: "Get in, I'm in a bad mood now, don't let me say it again."

Ji Nuan was stuck on the tip of her tongue by this sentence, so she had to enter the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, she turned around and saw that Mo Jingshen's face was indeed very unkind.

"Explanation." He spitted out these two words coldly.

"I'll say it first, don't blame Feng Ling. She is very dedicated. Everything is my own negligence, and I'll tell her not to tell you first." Ji Nuan said helplessly.

Mo Jingshen took off his coat and threw it aside. He pulled the buttons on the collar without gentle movements, and said in a deep voice to Ji Nuan: "Don't rush to block the crime for others. Since she asked her to hide it first, you can explain the matter to me clearly. Why did you go to the studio for less than ten hours and get such a hand injury?"

Ji Nuan had to tell him everything that happened today. When he saw the man hear the doll dismembered in a wedding dress, the clearer gaze in his eyes was clearer. She spoke quickly and then took Feng Ling to the hospital to Qin Siting to deal with the wound.

The purpose is to let him know that Feng Ling is really responsible to her, and don’t take his anger on Feng Ling because of this little thing.

"Have you checked the source of the express delivery?" Mo Jingshen's tone eased, but rather it was to say that there was some kind of inexplicable danger: "Feng Ling listened to you so much now, and dared to hide such things from me. It seems that he should change someone else around you."

"Don't! It's really not her fault. She knows that I will come back at night. You will know about it sooner or later. I let her hide it for a few hours. After all, you are in the company during the day and don't want to distract you." Ji Nuan explained.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was busy maintaining Feng Ling and was busy considering whether he would be distracted in the company, but he did not care too much about her own safety. Mo Jingshen seemed to smile, but Ji Nuan could not be sure whether he was laughing or sneering.

Only a little smile could be heard from his tone, but she kept worrying about whether Feng Ling would be punished for this matter.

"Control yourself first." Mo Jingshen looked at her, his tone was very cold.

Ji Nuan paused for a moment and had to say: "It was an international express delivery. All the ones that could be found were sent from the United States. All the sender's information was hidden."

"Where is the order number?"

"I have it in my mobile phone album, I took it."

Mo Jingshen took her cell phone directly, opened it and took a look, and sent the photo of the order number to his cell phone.

"Go and sit down first." Mo Jingshen looked at her again.

Seeing his expression, Ji Nuan inexplicably thought that it was better not to offend him. She turned around and sat down by the bed.

Seeing that she was obedient, Mo Jingshen's face calmed down a little and he closed the door and went out.

...

Half an hour later, Shen Mu called Mo Jingshen: "Mr. Mo, I checked it. The number of this international express order was indeed deliberately hidden. It should be that the sender gave the express company in Los Angeles a lot of money. Generally, things sent from the United States to the country are not particularly rigorous when passing the US customs inspection. With human factors, it can be successfully sent to the country."

"Since it is hidden by humans, it means there is a clear idea to find it." Mo Jingshen said coldly.

"Yes, I contacted people from Los Angeles, and after special investigation, I finally showed only the last name of the sender."

"What's your last name?"

"Su."

When I heard this surname, Mo Jingshen's quiet eyes suddenly became cold under the shadow of the light.

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There are some benefits to the injury to the hand.

For example, Qin Siting told her that her hands should not bend and move randomly within two days, and that she should not touch the water within five days.

So when Ji Nuan was having supper, Chen Shu brought the prepared dinner. She sat at the table and Mo Jingshen personally fed her.

"Open your mouth."

"ah."

"Open your mouth."

"ah……"

Seeing that her hand was so injured, she kept whispering to her eyes while eating, as if she was very proud of being fed by him by her own hands. Mo Jingshen threw the chopsticks on the table, picked up the spoon and fed her a mouthful of soup.

Ji Nuan pouted and sucked in. He saw Mo Jingshen's serious feeding look again, and even seemed to be afraid of burning her. When she was drinking the soup, he was staring at her mouth. He had already blown over it and was not hot at all, but he was still careful and excessive.

Ji Nuan smiled, and almost laughed out loud. She sat at the table and placed her hands on her legs, and received feeding from the ink boss like an obedient elementary school student.

"Although I'm still laughing? I didn't put a bomb in the express delivery and let your hands be disabled, right?" Mo Jingshen stuffed her another mouthful of soup.

"I feel very happy when you are fed food. If your husband is in pain, who can't be happy?" Ji Nuan was in a good mood.
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