Famous family's first favorite: wife, rob a marriage

Chapter 210 He is the sun and moon in my heart 10
"I checked, he booked a room there, and the room number is the one where your wife had an accident..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xun Liyan.

"It can't be his!" Mo Xun roared in a low voice.

How could it be him?
No, it must not be him!

He said so, but he still had doubts in his heart.

He couldn't imagine, if it was Qing Shan who had sex with Hua Liancheng that night, what would he do?
Qing Shan is dead, and because of him.

If he was really with Liancheng, wouldn't Rourou be his child?
If Rourou was his child, wouldn't Rourou hate him if he knew the cause of his death in the future?
He, who had always been calm, suddenly became at a loss.

Rourou must not be Xu Qingshan's child, absolutely not.

Xu Qingshan, Xu Qingshan, if Rourou is really your child, I will definitely dig you out of the grave and whip your corpse.

When you were reborn, for your sister, you betrayed me again and again, and after you died, you still put me together like this?
Mo Xun took a bite, then hung up the phone.

What he has to do now is to prove the relationship between Rourou and Xu Qingshan.

Xu Qingshan is dead, it is impossible for a dead person to speak, so now he can only start with Xu Qingshan's younger sister Xu Qingqing.

Xu Qingqing?
The woman he never wanted to see in his life!

As long as he thought of her, he would grit his teeth with hatred.

If he didn't need her this time, how could he be willing to think of her?
Mo Xun took out his mobile phone, found an unfamiliar number, and dialed it.

The phone was picked up quickly, "Hello, master!"

"Is Miss Xu there?"

"Yes, she just finished taking her medicine and fell asleep!" The person on the phone reported.

"How is she doing recently?" Mo Xun asked in a low voice.

Ever since Xu Qingshan died, Xu Qingqing has gone crazy.

He ordered someone to send her to a sanatorium in San Francisco to recuperate, and asked someone to watch her and not allow her to leave the sanatorium!
If it wasn't for his brother, he wouldn't care about her life or death at all.

Although Xu Qingshan betrayed him, the friendship between him and Xu Qingshan's classmates for so many years is not fake.

In addition, during the two months when he ran away from home, he took good care of him.

Therefore, he treated Xu Qingqing's illness, which was just a memory of the old man.

"Since she is asleep, then you can cut off a bunch of hair from her hair and send it over! Remember, don't let anyone know, especially Xu Qingqing!" Mo Xun asked worriedly .

In fact, he can take express delivery, but he is really worried.

"Understood, young master!"

As soon as the man on the other side hung up the phone, he immediately walked to the hospital bed, cut off a lock of hair on the sleeping woman's head with scissors, then turned and walked out of the ward.

When Hua Liancheng woke up, he found that Mo Xun was no longer around him, and immediately got out of bed to look for him.

In the study, she saw Mo Xun standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking a cigarette.

A cigarette was burning in his hand, with little smoke.

The morning sun shone on him, like the god of war in Greek mythology, mighty and straight!

She walked over and hugged his waist gently from behind, "What's the matter? Get up early in the morning to smoke?"

Mo Xun was slightly taken aback, and quickly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then threw the cigarette in a perfect arc, and threw it steadily into the trash basket.

He turned around and hugged her back, and kissed her forehead twice, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Without you, I can't sleep!" Hua Liancheng nestled in his arms, and she realized that the closer she was to him, the more dependent she was on him.

　The seventh update is over today, okay!Continue tomorrow!Beauties, Qingcheng occasionally found out that someone maliciously gave Qingcheng's book a low rating today. Qingcheng writes books with all his heart every day, no credit but hard work, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)