Chapter 467
After a few seconds, she looked away.

At a certain moment, she suddenly thought, the old Mo Yuchi is better.

The current him is too deep and unfathomable. Although the current direction is good, he always feels that a bigger hole has been dug ahead, waiting for her to jump.

Mo Yuchi did what he said, went upstairs to see Tang Yimo and Diandian entered the shop, then he turned and left.

The shopping guide in the store came up to meet him, saw the tall back of him leaving, and saw the black card in Diandian's hand with sharp eyes.

Her smile was suddenly very sincere, "Miss, your husband is so gentle and your child is so cute, he is really a winner in life."

She praised her professionally, but she didn't expect Tang Yimo to look up at her expressionlessly after hearing these words.

Then she took a little bit, "Honey, let's change."

Shopping guide, "..."

As if seeing a lot of banknotes flying away in front of her eyes, she couldn't understand why that sentence offended someone.

Tang Yimo walked away quickly.

Suddenly, Diandian gently tugged her hand, "Auntie, don't you want others to misunderstand that I am your baby?"

Tang Yimo was taken aback.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little guy who has always been presumptuous and mischievous seems a little cautious when he says this.

This feeling made her feel tight, and she quickly denied it, "How could it be? It's me and your father who want to separate. You are too young to understand, but I wish you were my child."

If...the child back then hadn't had an accident, he would be this old now.

Before she fell into a coma in the delivery room, she heard the doctor say that it was a boy, but unfortunately, he lost his breath in the stomach.

Tang Yimo closed her eyes, breathing tremblingly.

Opening her eyes again, she looked at her with a little smile, "I knew that my aunt didn't dislike me, it's okay, I understand, I also dislike Daddy!"

His crisp voice, his soft cheeks rubbed against his thighs, seemed to sense her emotions, and the ending was a little soft.

Tang Yimo pursed her lips, the emotions in her heart eased a bit, enduring the soreness, she leaned over and touched his cheek with her lips.

"Okay, let's not talk about your daddy, I'll take you shopping!"

……

after an hour.

Underground car park, next to the black Maybach.

Mo Yuchi leaned against the side of the car and lit a cigarette.

He held the mobile phone in his other hand, which was reporting the situation on Moxiqing's side.

There is still no progress, the memory cannot be recovered, but whenever the car accident is mentioned, people will become irritable, and the doctor can't help.

Mo Yuchi listened, and pressed his hand between his eyebrows with the cigarette.

It was less than half a month before Tang Yimo's birthday.

If he wants to confess, the premise is that Mo Xiqing can recover.

At present, this goal seems too difficult to achieve.

After a while, he calmed down.

"Understood, I will ask someone to contact a new doctor." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, but the arc between his eyebrows never disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but he changed two more cigarettes.

Over there, the sound of the elevator sounded.

Mo Yuchi tightened his expression, stubbed out the cigarette butt and looked over.

The people who came were unexpected, it was not Tang Yimo and Diandian, but Fu Qingxin who had just left the Mo family in the evening.

Fu Qingxin changed into a new set of clothes. She wore a nude coat, which shed a bit of her toughness in the workplace, and gave her a kind of gentle and generous beauty.

She was obviously also surprised to see him.

Then she said something to the people behind her, and after those people left, she walked towards Mo Yuchi on high heels.

(End of this chapter)

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