Chapter 684 Wild Child Without Dad (8)

"Let's go to the People's Hospital first!" Muxi's lips trembled, and she reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly.

She was afraid, if something happened to the child, how would she live in the future!

When Su Zimo heard that something was wrong with the child, he was also very anxious. If she couldn't show it in front of her, otherwise he would be even more confused. "Okay, can you go? Do you want me to carry you down?"

"No, I can go by myself." As soon as the two of them came out of the office, Liu Mingyu immediately went forward to meet them. Seeing that there was something wrong with their expressions, he just wanted to ask, but before he could open his mouth, Su Zimo gave him a look, And ordered, "Go and drive the car out."

"Okay." Liu Mingyu did not ask any further questions, and immediately followed his instructions.

On the way to the hospital, Mu Xi was sitting beside Su Zimo, feeling uneasy and clasping her hands constantly.

"Xiaoxi, don't worry, Mumu will be fine." Su Zimo reached out and took her hand, "Don't forget, you still have me!"

"En." Mu Xi nodded heavily, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Fool!" Su Zimo hugged her into his arms.

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Inside the corridor of the hospital.

The little milk bag was sitting on the bench in the corridor. His hair and clothes were a bit messy, and there was a lot of dust on them. They should have rolled on the ground. A small wound that has just been treated.

On the opposite side of him was the 'former head teacher' staring at him intently. After a long time, she asked, "Student Mumu, tell me now, why did you fight with Student Song?"

Facing her questioning question, Xiao Naibao turned a blind eye to her, and had no intention of answering her at all.

Seeing that she was being ignored by this kid, and this was Muxi's son, the class teacher became even more upset, and wanted to take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson.

"Student Mumu, the teacher is talking to you! Did you hear me?" The class teacher stepped forward and patted his shoulder with his hand, with a contemptuous tone, "Hey... I said, why are you so uneducated, when you are usually at home you How did your mother teach you?"

The hand on the knee of the little milk bag was tightly clenched.

At this moment, two figures approached from a distance, and she heard her shaky voice from a distance, "Where's my son? Who the hell beat my son? Even my son dared Move, I really don't want my life."

Some nurses couldn't stand it anymore, so they stepped forward to remind them kindly, "Madam, this is a hospital, please keep your voice down so as not to disturb other patients' rest."

"I don't care about him so much! I want to find my son. I heard that he is on this floor. Where is he?" Mrs. Song's voice did not intend to decrease at all, and her attitude was very arrogant.

As if the whole world is hers, she can do whatever she wants.

When meeting such a barbarian, the nurse's face was very ugly, "Madam, what is your son's name, I can help you find it, but can you please keep your voice down? It's really not good to disturb other people's rest. .”

"I want you to tell me where my son is! Why the fuck are you talking so much nonsense to me? Do you know who I am? I see that your poor hospital doesn't want to continue to operate it?" Mrs. Song's behavior , is still rampant.

(End of this chapter)

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