Chapter 513
There are still guards not far away, they can hear the conversation clearly, their expressions are calm, and there is no objection in their hearts.

Indeed, Tang Yimo is the wife of the youngest son, and the second young master took care of her when the youngest fell ill. Now that the youngest is about to recover from his illness, the task of protecting his wife is naturally up to him.

Gao Ying also knew that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

But his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he insisted on holding it back.

He is very clear about Er Shao's feelings for his wife.

These people are still too young.

But he can't reveal his private affairs, let's see how the second young master will handle the intricate relationship in the future.

At this time, the ward was finally opened from the inside.

Dr. Brown appeared at the door, wearing a mask and looking a little tired.

His accent was a bit crappy: "The first stage of treatment is over, and I will work out a follow-up treatment plan with my team."

"Thanks for your hard work, Uncle Brown." Fu Qing came forward to help him and sent him back to the office.

Gao Ying hurried in: "Second Young Master."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look down at the person on the hospital bed.

Messing lay there.

He and Mo Xiqing looked in a different style, with their hair cut short and their facial features tough.

Because of his illness, his face was abnormally pale. He had just undergone hypnotherapy, and now he closed his brows and closed his eyes. The gray shadow under his eyes seemed a little unhappy.

What Gao Ying wanted to say next, she silently kept it in her mouth without making a sound.

Mo Yuchi glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Mo Xiqing who expressed his displeasure with silence.

He was silent for two seconds, and gestured with his finger: go out and talk.

The two left the ward one after another, and Mo Xiqing opened his eyes again when he remembered the sound of the door closing.

His pupils were brown and very light.

The depth of the eye sockets gave his facial features an exotic look, which made him look very handsome.

He took a deep look at the closed door, reached for the cell phone under the pillow, and opened it.

He stared at what was displayed on the screen for a long time, his eyes softened a little bit.

……

Outside the door, there is no one else on the corridor for the time being.

When Mo Yuchi stood still, Gao Ying took the initiative to say: "The madam has already settled the matter. She discussed the countermeasures with Lu Southwest, and there will be actions soon."

Mo Yuchi asked: "Tell me, what is her plan?"

"Uh." Gao Ying swallowed.

Sure enough, this moment came so quickly.

He organized his words, but there was no sound for a few seconds.

Mo Yuchi narrowed his eyes, and handed them over impatiently.

The back of Gao Ying's neck felt cold, and she opened her mouth: "Madam told us not to tell you!"

As soon as she was provoked, she directly told the truth, Gao Ying almost bit her tongue in regret when she met the man's cold expression.

Mo Yuchi frowned.

The air seemed to freeze a little bit, forgetting to flow, dull.

A few seconds later, when he thought of something, he suddenly smiled again.

The lower lip was clear and shallow, and there was a faint pampering in the long eyes, as if helpless, she sighed: "Are you losing your temper with me?"

Yes, it should be.

Several times recently, she wanted to find out about Mo Xiqing.

Usually he knows everything, but this is the only thing he is not ready to say.

Therefore, the past is concealed.

After coming down a few times, she ran out of patience, so she was upset to see him.

Mo Yuchi licked his thin lips, his low smile spread, and he shook his head.

Gao Ying wondered beside him.

The madam was throwing a temper tantrum, but the second young master was still laughing.

Isn't it stupid?

(End of this chapter)

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