Master Mo's beloved wife

Qin Xiaolou wanted to open the door, but the car was deformed and couldn't open at all.

She beat the window desperately, trying to wake up Mo QingHan, but he still did not respond, so he leaned back in the chair.

Qin Xiaolou's heart is like a needle. It's very painful. Ink is too cold to die!

She burst into tears: "light cold, I beg you, don't die!"

She pause for a moment, silent said: "I have not told you, I love you..."

Even at this point, she did not dare to express her love in her heart.

At this time, the ink light cold in the car suddenly moved slightly, and then opened his eyes.

Qin Xiaolou's eyes widened and forgot to cry. He slapped the car window hard for fear that he would sleep again

"Ink light cold, ink light cold..."

Mo QingHan was a little at a loss. He didn't know where he was, and he looked at things vaguely.

He couldn't hear what the opposite person said, only saw that her lip shape seemed to say "love you"?

Is he dead and seeing Xiaoxian?

Only Xiaoxian would do this to him.

Shouldn't he be happy to see Xiaoxian? Why is it so sad in my heart?

Do you think it's not worth your life for that woman?

no

He denied the idea in his heart and then fell into a coma.

"Mo QingHan, don't sleep..."

Qin Xiaolou cried out in despair, tears falling down her cheeks.

Police and ambulance came, she did not notice, just staring at the figure.

Ink light cold was carried out, the nurse said: "it doesn't seem to be a big problem, just fainted."

Qin Xiaolou heard this sentence, it is the soul.

He's fine. It's great!

She wanted to follow her to the hospital, but the police asked her to take notes.

When she got to the hospital, she could not see Mo QingHan.

The only successor of Mohism is naturally the most important.

She just walked to the corridor of the ward, and was held by Mo mu.

"Pa!"

The loud slap was expected by Qin Xiaolou.

Qin Xiaolou covered his face and held back his tears: "Mom, what's the situation with my brother?"

In name, he was her brother.

"You're such a bad guy, it's no good to have you!" Mo's mother yelled: "why didn't you have an accident, how was your brother?"

Qin Xiaolou was stunned. How could Mo Mu know that she was present?

She thought of what happened these days and soon understood it.

However, she is more concerned about the safety of Mo QingHan now, so she doesn't ask, just continues to ask:

"Mom, what did the doctor say about my brother?"

At this time, ward news, ink light cold sober.

Qin Xiaolou was relieved and breathed a long breath.

Mo's mother coldly warned her: "light cold wake up, you don't think this is over, I will find you to settle accounts!"

Then she turned and went to the ward.

Qin Xiaolou is not qualified to enter, so she has to stand at the door and listen. After hearing Mo QingHan's words, she is completely relieved.

She looked at the door of the ward, hesitated and turned away.

Mo's mother chattered a lot. When Mo QingHan got the chance to speak, the first thing she asked was:

"Mom, is Xiaolou OK?"

"What about that little bitch? Take good care of your body, you are the pillar of your family.

The company also wants you to deal with things. Your father hasn't asked about the company's affairs for such a long time. How can he be busy? "

Mo's mother said something displeased.

"Mom, I know you are for XiuXiu, but you can't do anything illegal." Mo QingHan's voice is dull.

Mo's mother laughed a little unnaturally: "light cold, what are you talking about? Why can't mom understand?"

Mo QingHan didn't say much. He just took a deep look at his mother and closed his eyes.

He didn't want his mother to go crazy like this, but he really hated Qin Xiaolou in his heart.

He did not know why he was so contradictory, why he hated her so much, but he would rather hurt himself than watch her die.

From his mother's expression, he could see that Qin Xiaolou should be OK. He didn't know why he was relieved.

Mo's mother looks at her son with her eyes closed, and her heart is full of bitterness.

Qin Xiaolou, I see if you can have such good luck every time!

……

Detective agency.

By this time, Qin Xiaolou had met Li Wenhao again.

She gave a brief description of the accident: "Wen Hao, please help me, I don't want to die for nothing!"

She was really afraid. If it wasn't for Mo QingHan, she would be a corpse now.

"Xiaolou, I will certainly help you." Li Wenhao is duty bound to promise.

When Qin Xiaolou got home, he went to the kitchen and began to stew pigeon soup.

Mo's mother came back to scold her again. Qin Xiaolou could do nothing but endure silently.

She cooked pigeon soup, while no one noticed, quietly out of the door.

She went straight to the hospital.

At the door of VIP ward, two bodyguards in black are guarding.

"I'm here to deliver pigeon soup to the young master." Qin Xiaolou said.

The two bodyguards were not moved at all. One of them said with a cold face: "madam, you can't go in, miss."

Qin Xiaolou begged again, but the two bodyguards didn't buy her at all.

She is disappointed to turn round to plan to leave, Mo light cold suddenly opens a mouth: "let her come in."

The two bodyguards had to get out of the way.

When Qin Xiaolou entered the ward, he saw Mo QingHan with bandage on his head. His eyes were cold

"What are you doing here?"