The day when the child's father pursued marriage

Chapter 38

Who can she turn to?

At this moment, Ling Moyi couldn't control his mind, the first thing that came to his mind was Xiao Mingye's figure.The next second, she asked herself, why?In the next second, she replied to herself that it was because Xiao Mingye was rich!

So, she borrowed the phone number from the hospital and dialed Xiao Mingye's number.

"Who?"

A moment later, Xiao Mingye's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was as cold as his cruel face today.

Ling Mo was caught off guard and felt a suffocation in his chest. He opened his mouth, but remained silent for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

For a long while, relatively silent.

"Ling Moyi?"

Until Xiao Mingye suddenly guessed her.

Ling Mo's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and he immediately replied, "Well, it's me!"

"What's up?"

Indifference, no relief.

Ling Mo bit his lip lightly, hesitating and daring not to speak, his eyes were immediately stared at by the murderous eyes of the surrounding nurses.Gritting her teeth, she had no choice but to speak cheekily, "Xiao Mingye, can you send me 5000 yuan? I'm in the hospital, and a friend was injured. I didn't bring any money!"

There was an eerie silence on the other end of the phone.

"If it's inconvenient for you, forget it..."

Ling Moyi really didn't have the courage to continue waiting!

Xiao Mingye seemed to sigh in a low voice before asking: "Which hospital? Tell the director to come and answer the phone!"

"what?"

Ling Moyi's eyes widened in disbelief, [-]% surprised, [-]% surprised, and [-]% surprised to do as he said.

A few minutes later, after answering Xiao Mingye's call, the director of the hospital changed his attitude 360 ​​degrees immediately.Quickly arranged several nurses, not only arranged the little boy to the VIP ward, but also waived all the expenses.

Ling Mo was amazed by this kind of treatment.

However, when she wanted to thank Xiao Mingye, the phone had already been hung up.

12 points in the early hours.

As soon as Ling Mo sat on the sofa in the VIP ward, yawning, he finally saw the little boy who woke up from the anesthetic.

She stood up, glanced down at that handsome and cold face, and said slowly, "Boy, do you speak Chinese or English? What's your name? How old are you? Do you want me to help you contact your family? what' syourname?"

"who are you?"

Coldly, the little boy spoke hoarsely.

When Ling Mo heard him speak Chinese, he immediately gave him a fierce look, "Hey, are you polite? I'm your savior!"

"I remember……"

Hearing this, the little white face suddenly narrowed his blue eyes, and said calmly: "You are the one who hit me with a trash can!"

This time, Ling Moyi's expression froze, obviously lacking confidence, "It was just an accident. Besides, didn't I tell you not to run away? Why did you still run? Once you ran, I naturally thought you were You are a bad person, it is not an exaggeration to throw you a trash can! But I want to declare that the knife wound on your body has nothing to do with me, don't try to slander me!"

"What's your name?"

"You didn't answer me, why should I answer you?"

Ling Mo folded his arms and stared at him with contempt.

The little white face blinked innocently, thinking about it, his brows furrowed slightly, "My home, I... I don't remember it!"

"Damn, amnesia? So bloody?"

(End of this chapter)