Gu Shao's favorite reborn little wife

Chapter 148 Sister
Amid the doctor's repeated promises, Xu Haiqin was pushed into the VIP ward.

Mo Zhangyu couldn't say what he felt in his heart, anyway, it was empty, no matter whether he had feelings for Xu Haiqin or not, it was his woman, and if he didn't have love, he was also responsible.

"Rongrong, go home with Dad, go back to Mo's house, Dad will treat you well in the future."

Mo Zhangyu stretched out his hand, thinking of La Mo Rongrong, but Mo Rongrong waved it away, and took a step back stubbornly.

With tears in his eyes, he just stared at Mo Zhangyu: "Go back to Mo's house? I will call you you for now. I believe you are my father, but Mo's house is not my home. I have not been in Mo's house for the past 20 years." Lived there, not even visited it once, it's your home, that's the Mo family's home, not mine."

Listening to Mo Rongrong's accusation word by word, Mo Zhangyu had no way to refute, so he could only say: "You are also from the Mo family, you are my daughter, that is my home, and it is also your home."

Mo Zhangyu's mouth was worn out, but Mo Rongrong was still unmoved, and kept saying one sentence: "I just want to be with my mother."

Mo Zhangyu really didn't know what to do. He had never coaxed girls before and had no experience, so he could only watch Mo Rongrong's tears flow down and into his heart.

After all, his daughter was chilled by him.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, with a trace of disorder, getting closer and stopping in front of Mo Zhangyu.

"Dad, did you call me here because you were sick? Why are you in the hospital at this time, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Mo Zhangyu called Mo Zihao during Xu Haiqin's inspection. He wanted to bring Mo Rongrong home, so he couldn't be too abrupt, so he had to call Mo Zihao first to give them a mental preparation.

"I'm not uncomfortable. I'm here to accompany others to check."

Hearing Mo Zhangyu said that he was not sick, Mo Zihao let out a deep breath, patted his chest with his hands, and looked relaxed.

"Who is this?"

Mo Zihao turned his gaze to the heartbroken girl who was crying next to him.

As Mo Zihao's eyes fell on her, Mo Rongrong involuntarily shuddered, and began to feel scared involuntarily, because the impression Mo Zihao gave her every time he met was too scary.

Mo Zhangyu didn't bother anymore, and directly said to Mo Zihao: "I won't hide it from you, this is your sister, yes, my daughter."

He could already foresee Mo Zihao's fury, dissatisfaction with him, insults to him, and resentment towards him. He was ready. No matter what happened, no matter how many hardships he endured, he would definitely take his daughter back. Home.

He closed his eyes, waited and waited, but the expected curse did not appear.

Mo Zhangyu was puzzled, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Zihao looking at Mo Rongrong with pity, his eyes gradually filled with distress.

Mo Zhangyu was stunned. Is this still his son? The Mo Zihao in his impression is not such a person.

"Zihao, you, aren't you angry?" Mo Zhangyu asked anxiously.

Mo Zihao took a step forward, and Mo Rongrong subconsciously took a step back, feeling terrified. After all, the two times Mo Zihao approached her, he slapped her.

The body already had an instinctive reaction, Mo Zhangyu looked distressed, his daughter has been living in such a humble way.

"What does father think, of course the son is not angry."

(End of this chapter)