Chapter 914
"Mo Xun..." Hua Liancheng said in a low voice!
"Well, I'm here, I'm here!" Mo Xun held her hand tightly, and pressed his face close to her sweaty cheek.

"My child, we must find my child!" In the end, Hua Liancheng's voice became weaker and weaker, until she closed her eyes weakly.

Mo Xun knew that she was exhausted, so he patted her on the shoulder lightly, "You can sleep peacefully, I will definitely find the child back!"

Hua Liancheng wanted to respond to him, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

When she woke up, Huaxin and Su Fanhua were sitting next to her.

She reached out to touch her stomach and found that her stomach was deflated. She immediately asked, "Where is the child? Where is my child?"

Quickly scanning around the ward, he found that there was no sign of the child, and he was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

Seeing this, Su Fanhua immediately held her down, "The child is here, don't get excited, your wound will open."

"Really? Mom, you didn't lie to me?" Hua Liancheng looked at Su Xin, she was so afraid that the child would be stolen again.

Su Fanhua smiled and nodded, "Well, really! The baby is too young, and she is in the nursery now! You need to take good care of your body now, and you can go to see her when the wound is healed, you know ? She's a very pretty girl."

"Girl?" Hua Liancheng squirmed his lips.

She and Mo Xun have two daughters, but what about the son?

Where is he now?

Thinking of the child, she raised her head and looked around the ward, looking for Mo Xun's figure, but she couldn't find him.

Where did he go?

Are you looking for a child?

At this moment, Mo Xun was outside the baby incubator.

Through the glass, he saw many babies inside, all of whom looked similar at first glance.

But he recognized his daughter at a glance, because his daughter was the youngest, the thinnest, and she was about the size of his palm.

At this time, a tall and thin boy walked outside.

He stood next to Mo Xun and looked at the children inside.

Mo Xun glanced at him slightly from the side, only seeing his side face.

He subconsciously felt that the boy was not bad.

And the boy knew that the man next to him was looking at him, so he turned around and looked at him with a nice smile on his face, "Uncle, are you here to see the child?"

Mo Xun nodded, "En! My daughter!"

"Oh, which one is uncle's daughter?" The boy asked softly, but the expression in his eyes was not as warm as his face.

Because Mo Xun kept staring at the child, Ben didn't see the expression on the boy's face.

Plus, he never thought what a six or seven year old would do.

Mo Xun pointed to the little ball of pink stuff on the innermost side and said, "That's my daughter!"

The boy followed his line of sight, and when he saw the lump of meat, his sword eyebrows frowned quickly.

day!
so ugly!

How do you look like a little monkey!
Just when Mo Xun was about to continue talking, the phone rang, and it belonged to Hua Liancheng.

He knew that Hua Liancheng must have woken up, so he ran back immediately.

The boy looked at his back, and the corners of his cold mouth raised a high arc.

Hmph, Mo Xun, right?

You killed the person who raised me, what do you think I should do to you?
Did it kill you?
Or kill your ugly daughter?
Why do I think killing your daughter is more interesting than killing you?

(End of this chapter)

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