Master Mo's beloved wife

"Just, if Mo always knew the truth..." the doctor hesitated.

"The president of this hospital is my nephew. If I let you do it, I won't let you take risks." Mo Mu hums provocatively

"Besides, even if light cold knows, what are you afraid of

Mo's mother said triumphantly, with a trace of poison in her eyes.

This time, the cheap hoof was finally solved, and XiuXiu's heart was saved. She couldn't escape from her wrist.

"Mrs. Mo!" The doctor suddenly lowered his head and looked a little frightened.

"What's the matter?" Mo's mother looked at the person in front of her, "what else do you have to worry about? You know what I know, and there will never be a third person to know."

"Is it?"

Suddenly, the voice of Mo QingHan came from the door.

Mo turned back in surprise, her eyes wide open and frightened.

"Light cold, how can you?" She lost her voice in surprise.

"Why am I here?" Ink light cold raised lips, "if I'm not here, I really don't know my mother's good intentions."

"It's not what you think!" Mo's mother pleaded in a hurry.

"That's what I think?"

Ink light cold, deep eyes, handsome face, such as alpine snow, exudes the air of strangers not near.

"Did you cover up XiuXiu and instigate her to hit someone, or did you pretend to be ill and force me to change XiuXiu's heart?"

Ink light cold light said.

"You know that?" Mo Mu asked, "now that you know, I don't have to say anything more. As long as XiuXiu changes her heart, I have nothing else to ask."

"It's just mom, things may not work out as you wish." Mo QingHan said calmly.

"What are you talking about?" Mo's mother exclaimed, staring at her son angrily

"QingHan, XiuXiu is your sister. What do you want to do to her?"

"Naturally, I will not do anything to XiuXiu, but I will not allow such a thing to happen in front of my eyes.

Because XiuXiu is my sister, I will not connive at her, nor will I let her live under such a stain forever. " Mo QingHan said.

"What do you know?"

Mo's face became gray for a moment, as if she was ten years old. She cried hysterically:

"I don't care, you go to change XiuXiu's heart immediately, or I will never forgive you even if I die!"

"But, mom, I said I would never let it happen!"

Mo QingHan stood in front of the hospital bed and said calmly.

"Good, good! My good son didn't even listen to my mother? And protect the fox spirit. If you don't go, I'll go! " Mo Mu is about to get up.

Mo QingHan did not move.

Suddenly, Mo's mother suddenly covered her chest tightly and fell to one side.

"Ma!" Mo light cold hurried forward to see, loudly call the doctor.

"Don't call me mom!" Mo Mu said angrily, "if you still recognize me as a mother, go to change XiuXiu's heart immediately."

She grabs Mo QingHan's sleeve.

"I'm sorry, Ma." Mo light cold tightly grasp the mother's hand, "this matter, I can't promise you."

All of a sudden, he approached Mo Mu and said slowly, "Mom, the same move is enough once."

With that, he told the doctor, "doctor, come and see my mother!"

Mo Mu Qi's face turned blue, her hand trembled, pointing to Mo QingHan's direction, and he cried angrily, "rebellious son!"

In the ward.

When Qin Xiaolou woke up.

All around is a quiet pure white, familiar.

Is this heaven?

She secretly congratulated in the bottom of her heart that it was not so sad to be here.

"Xiaolou, you wake up!"

Ye Junfei's eyes were full of joy and held Qin Xiaolou's hand tightly.

"Ye Junfei!" Qin Xiaolou's eyes widened in disbelief

"It's hard for you... It's a coincidence that we should meet again in heaven."

"What are you thinking?" Ye Junfei gave Qin Xiaolou a fierce chestnut, "do you have a good look here?"

"Here..."

Qin Xiaolou looked at the room in front of him again, with off white walls, fresh and elegant decoration, and bright red roses beside the table.

"Is it here?" She exclaimed, looking at ye Junfei incredulously, "am I not dead?"

With that, she tightly covered her chest, sonorous and powerful heartbeat came out from her chest, beating reassuring notes.

"But... Mo XiuXiu clearly wants to change her heart." Her mood at this time is like a mess, all over the dead knot.

"Where is mo XiuXiu?" She grabs ye Junfei's hand.

"She was in the next ward. At that time, Mo QingHan just asked her to give you a blood transfusion. It's not in the way." Ye Junfei said.

At that time, he also misunderstood Mo QingHan and thought that he wanted to take her heart to save Mo XiuXiu. It turned out that he was just taking Mo XiuXiu's blood to save Qin Xiaolou.

"So, is mo QingHan trying to save me?"

Qin Xiaolou murmured to himself. Surprise and sadness twinkled in his eyes, interwoven with each other.

She thought he was going to take her heart, but he was saving her!

She will get out of bed to find Mo QingHan.

"Qin Xiaolou, what are you going to do?"

Ye Junfei quickly pressed Qin Xiaolou, who was ready to move, "you are not well, are you crazy?"

"I..." Qin Xiaolou calmed down and gathered the look on his face, "I'm sorry, I just lost my manners."

"If you want to find Mo QingHan, you may not be able to do what you want. He went abroad on business and left overnight." Ye Junfei said lightly.

"Is it?" Qin Xiaolou's mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were a little lost. "Yes, he's so busy. How can he have time to accompany me?"

Her hand dropped to one side and her eyes fell on her flat belly.

"Where are my children?" Her eyes were eager and sad.

"I'm sorry." Ye Junfei looked at her complexly, "you are bleeding, the child... Didn't keep, but there will be some in the future."

"No, it won't!"

Qin Xiaolou was about to cry, but the corner of his mouth was very sad.

Memories go back to that day.

Through the hall.

A child selling roses stood by the street, smiling.

She can't help asking Mo QingHan, "if I'm pregnant with your child... Will you stay?"

Mo QingHan looked at her sarcastically, "child? Qin Xiaolou, do you think you deserve it? "

"What if? I mean if? "

She looked straight at the ink light cold, a trace of extravagant hope rose from her eyes.

He is willing to give up for her and Tong Weiwei's wedding, does it mean that she has a little weight in his heart?

"No if, Qin Xiaolou, I've already warned you that you shouldn't have any thoughts!" The ink is light and cold, and the fundus seems to have frosted.

His hand pinched her chin hard, and her white skin turned red.

But this pain is far less than his words, and the scar in her heart.