Mo Shao chases his wife

Chapter 25 Waiting For Me

An Xiaoyu fell powerlessly to the ground, looking at her mother with tears in her eyes.

Song Wan's pale face was bloodless, her once plump cheeks sunken in at some point, the strands of silver hair beside her ears and the wrinkles on her forehead cruelly reminded An Xiaoyu that her mother was getting old.

She slowly raised her hand to hold her mother's cold palm, and murmured softly, "Don't worry, Mom, I will find a way to save you..."

What should she do...

There is only a little deposit in the passbook, and after paying the hospitalization fee, I am afraid there will be little left. Even if I work a few more jobs day and night, it is impossible to raise the operation fee in a short time. Moreover, if she Who will take care of her mother after going to work?

borrow money?The situation of Qingqing's family is not very good, how dare she talk to her...

Haoyu?He doesn't earn much money from singing, but his family is quite rich...

But An Xiaoyu knew that Chen Haoyu had sworn in front of his father that he would not spend any money from the family, and he had indeed done so in the past two years.She didn't want to force Haoyu to go back and ask for money from her family because of her own reasons, it would be unfair to Haoyu...

After thinking about it, An Xiaoyu couldn't think of a perfect solution.

……

The top floor of Mo's Group, the president's office.

The slender man was dressed in Anderson·Sheppard's special handmade custom suit, standing in front of the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly staring at everything outside the window.Thick eyebrows, deep eyes, perfect lip shape, and stern outline all revealed the nobility and elegance of this man.

A few minutes later, the man looked down at the watch in his hand, frowned as if impatient, turned around and sat on the soft chair, and picked up the phone.

……

The phone in the bag rang, and An Xiaoyu was not in the mood to see who was calling, so she connected directly.

"Hey"

"Hey, wife, it's almost noon, where are you?" When Mo Hanchen looked at his watch just now, he found that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, but An Xiaoyu hadn't come to him yet. He was worried that she had forgotten, so he called Call and ask.

"I...I'm in the hospital. I'm sorry, I'll bring you the things later." Only then did An Xiaoyu remember what she had promised in the morning.

Hearing An Xiaoyu's voice full of tears, Mo Hanchen thought that something happened to her, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he asked, "Which hospital?"

"Ed"

"Wait for me" and hung up the phone.

An Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to pay attention to his words, she lowered her hand holding the phone, stared blankly at the floor, thinking about how to raise money.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Hi" came a feeble voice.

"Which ward is it in?" He asked the front desk for Xiao Yu's name but found nothing, so he had to call her.

"Are you here? Wait for me at the front desk, I'll be right out"

She doesn't want anyone to disturb her mother, so she would rather take a few steps by herself.

He hung up the phone, stood up from the ground, gently closed the door, and walked outside...

When she walked to the front desk, she saw Mo Hanchen leaning against the pillars in the hall, with a stern and serious side face that was carved like a knife and an axe, and a chilling aura that should not be approached from all over his body. He is completely like two people from the rascal and unruly him she usually sees.

But even so, there were still a group of nympho little nurses not far from him, pointing at him and talking about it.

"Here, here are the clothes and shoes, here you go." An Xiaoyu squeezed out from a group of nympho nurses, walked up to him, and handed him the bag.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu was fine, Mo Hanchen's expression softened a little, and seeing her red and swollen eyes, he couldn't help asking softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, my mother is sick, that... I will leave first if there is nothing else, I have to take care of my mother"

"En." Mo Hanchen responded lightly, turned around and left without stopping any longer.

Looking at the back of Mo Hanchen leaving indifferently, An Xiaoyu felt irritated for some reason.

But after thinking about it, there's nothing wrong with it. He and she are just playful people, not even friends, so why should she expect him to do something...

Finally turned around and walked towards mother's ward.

(End of this chapter)