Master Mo's beloved wife

"Nothing." Qin Xiaolou suddenly dropped his head, and his heart in his chest was beating. "I just want to ask the security guard at the door what's going on?"

"Oh, I haven't caught the kidnappers last time. I'm afraid they'll trouble you again, so I'll send someone to guard here." Mo QingHan explained.

"It's like this..."

When she was still stunned, Mo QingHan had already left the door.

Li Li was waiting for Mo QingHan at the door. When he saw Mo QingHan coming out, he immediately followed him.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you say you made the soup in the morning?"

He was puzzled. If Miss Qin knew that the soup she drank every day was always boiled by herself, maybe she would be moved.

He looked back at Li Li and said, "I have a plan, but it's you. I heard that there is a shortage of staff in the African branch. If you are very busy..."

"Mr. Mo! No Li Li shut up wisely.

"I'll keep an eye on the hospital. If anything happens again, you can go directly to Africa to report, and you don't have to come back to see me." Ink light cold wind light cloud light said.

"Yes Li Li nodded solemnly and wiped the sweat on his forehead

"By the way, Mr. Mo, I haven't found my master's whereabouts for the time being. I don't think I will come back in a short time."

Mo QingHan gave an unpredictable look.

the second day.

Qin Xiaolou moved his almost moldy body. He had been in the hospital for a whole month because of this injury. There was almost no place to go except the garden and ward of the hospital.

It's also a good place for self-cultivation.

Her eyes looked out of the window at the sun, black and white eyes can not help but emerge a little melancholy.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The little nurse came in with a bunch of flowers.

"Sister Xiaolou, congratulations on your discharge today!" After the little nurse became familiar with her, she began to call her sister Lou.

Qin Xiaolou turned his head with a smile, "who did you listen to?"

"Mr. Mo, I saw that he said below that he was going to go through the discharge procedures, so congratulations on your discharge today!" The little nurse was not willing to give up.

"Thank you."

Qin Xiaolou took the flowers, can he be discharged at last?

Several times before she asked to be discharged, she was blocked by Mo QingHan because the wound was not good, or the hospitalization expenses were borne by the company.

"Sister Xiaolou! I'll miss you. " The little nurse hugged Qin Xiaolou, "although I don't want you to come back."

"Fool." Qin Xiaolou smiles.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Li Li came in,

"Miss Qin, I have gone through the discharge procedures for you."

Qin Xiaolou looked out the door.

"Mr. Mo had something urgent just now. He left first."

Li Li understood and explained.

Qin Xiaolou looked back, "Oh, I didn't ask him."

Li Li stopped talking and spontaneously helped her pack up her things. "Miss Qin, the car is parked at the door of the hospital. Please move."

Outside the hospital.

Qin Xiaolou has changed his clothes. He glances back at the gate of the hospital, and his eyes show a complex look.

"Please." Li Li gently opened the door.

On the other hand, Mo QingHan receives the news that his father is back. He drives to Mohism.

The door of the study was pushed open.

Mo Fu is sitting in front of his desk, looking up at people, his eyes flashed a little clear.

"Light cold is coming. Sit down."

Mo light cold came in fiercely, "Dad, I came here to ask you something."

"Sit down. I've brought this year's new Dahongpao from the south. Try it." Mo's father arrived at a cup of tea.

"Dad, do you know what I'm here for? Did you do it?"

Mo QingHan stares at Mo Fu with deep eyes and doesn't drink the cup of tea that Mo Fu gives him.

"What's the matter?" Mo asked.

"You know what it is!"

"Light cold, that's the tone you talk to me. When are you so impolite?" Mo Fu frowned.

"Dad, so you did it?" Disappointment and anger flashed in the dark eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Mo Fu took the tea on the table and tasted it slowly.

"XiuXiu couldn't have come into contact with such a professional robber. You encouraged XiuXiu and secretly helped her, including ordering the kidnappers to kill Qin Xiaolou."

"Including ten years ago, you shielded XiuXiu from prison, and pushed it all to innocent drivers."

Mo QingHan said word by word, "Dad, Xiaolou is also your daughter. Why do you treat her like this?"

"Light cold, what's the evidence?" Mo Fu raised his head with deep eyebrows.

"When XiuXiu mentioned kidnapping that day, she looked scared. It was obvious that she wanted to say something.

Who would make her afraid, and you are in such a hurry to send her abroad just to keep her from speaking out? "

"Light cold, all this is your speculation." Mo Fu frowned, "XiuXiu's urgent going abroad is because the operation is not good, not what you think."

"Is that what I think, father? Dare you touch your conscience and tell the truth?"

Mo QingHan's sight and tone are the same sharp. What he is holding is the one-line mobile phone.

When Mo Fu's line of sight touched the mobile phone, his line of sight changed, but it quickly disappeared.

"So you're accusing me now?" He said sternly, "I didn't know that my son of Mo Dingguo is so capable!"

"I just want to know a fact."

"You think with a mobile phone, you can find out what's behind all this. QingHan, you are a little naive." Mo Fu said.

Ink light cold pupil a shrink, a little bit of pain.

"Dad, you know if I want to check, there's definitely more than one mobile phone."

"Bang!"

Mo Fu heavily put the cup on the table, "then you should know whose son you are and whose blood you shed!"

"Dad

"Get out, I don't want to see you!" Mo's father turned around, no longer looking at Mo QingHan, and his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled tightly because of displeasure.

"Dad, everything can be recovered now!" Mo QingHan tries to dissuade Mo Fu.

"Pa!"

The tea cup on the table was smashed at Mo QingHan by him.

Mo Fu snorted coldly, "don't forget who is in charge of this family. It's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!"

Ink light cold forehead instantly shed a bright red blood line.

The tumbled cup lay on the ground, and the tea in it left a dark spot on the expensive handmade carpet.

Mo's father didn't look back at all. He just left Mo QingHan a figure. The sunlight outside the window came in and made his whole person look fuzzy.

"Dad, I won't give up on this." Mo QingHan said calmly, "for Xiaoxian and XiuXiu."

"You still think about the woman who has been dead for ten years! Light cold, it's your sister who survived, not the woman who has been a ghost! " Mo Fu said angrily.