Never deeply in love

He could not help but frown. Even a quick glance made him feel that something was wrong. But he was so anxious to find Bai Mingyue and the child that he didn't look much. Mo Zihan walked into the elevator and pressed the floor quickly.

The elevator door closed slowly. He did not see the nurse who had walked out of the elevator with the basket in her hand. She paused a little not far away and looked back. A strange smile appeared on her lips. She did not stay any longer and left the hospital quickly.

On the third floor, Mo Zihan found the vip ward he had made an appointment with. In his capacity, the hospital would naturally arrange a separate ward for them and arrange for someone to serve them. Pushing open the door of the ward, Mo-tse was about to make a sound when his breathing stopped.

Bai Mingyue fell to the ground, eyes closed and motionless.

"Hey, Zi Han, why don't you come in..." Wen Lan's voice sounded behind him. Before he could finish, Mo Zihan almost rushed in and picked Bai Mingyue up. "Ming Yue, Ming Yue?"

Wen Lan followed him in and exclaimed, "What... What happened?"

Mo-tse looked at her coldly, his pupils suddenly constricted. "Mom, where's the child?"

"Child?" Wen Lan looked around and saw no sign of the child. Her face was pale and she almost didn't faint.

"Just now, the doctor came over to ask about the child's physical condition. The child was spitting milk. He said he wanted to prescribe medicine. Ming Yue... Ming Yue asked me to come over. She waited here with the child. Just then, the nurse came over to give the child an injection. I, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Lan's face had turned pale and he was about to faint. Holding his unconscious wife in his arms, Mo Zihan's face darkened at the thought of the phone call he received from Xiao Tingtian. For a moment, he understood everything.

The purpose of that call was to hold him back, damn it! His fingers trembled, and it was no wonder whose hand his child was in. After bai Ming Yue gave birth, Mo Zihan experienced this fear for the second time.

He picked up bai Ming Yue, and at this moment, the most important thing was to wake Ming Yue up. The child was already in trouble, and he couldn't let her have anything else.

A club in a city.

In the luxurious suite, on the big white bed, the man's sturdy body was taut, and the sweat on his wheat-colored back flowed freely, wild and aggressive. His mouth roared with satisfaction, and his movements gradually stopped.

He breathed heavily, his body pressing down on a body that was as tough as the other, but had a pale complexion. The owner of the body buried his face in the pillow and grunted from time to time.

At this moment, the phone rang by the bedside, and the person under him suddenly turned his face, which was also a man's face. His face was fair and his features were very handsome, but the grim smile at the corner of his mouth made him a little more nervous.

The man on his body frowned, and when he was interrupted, he could not help but swear. He got up and put on some clothes casually, sat down in the sofa beside him and lit a cigarette. The man who was being held down breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the phone.

"Hello?"

"Xiao shao, our men have won."

A strange look flashed across the man's eyes. "Got it? Very well, keep an eye on that little brat and hide him. There must be no mistake, understand?"

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Tingtian rolled out of bed with a triumphant smile between his eyes. The man who was smoking in the sofa looked at him. "Xiao Tingtian, I lent you the man. Remember our agreement. If you betray me, you know the consequences."

There was a flash of anger in Xiao Tingtian's eyes. Although his family background was not prominent, he was used to being pampered since he was a child. When was he so restrained and full of grievances? However, the man in front of him was both black and white, and he would never dare to offend him.

Besides, if he wanted revenge, he had to borrow the power of this man.

Suppressing his anger, Xiao Tingtian smiled and nodded. "Of course, young master xiong, we agreed. What I want is Mo Zihan's life. When it's done, you'll get his shares and control the Han mang film and television. I will bear all the other consequences and will never betray you."

Young master xiong seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His cold eyes were somewhat dark. Even if this man was smiling, his face was somewhat evil. People who were tainted with the underworld were naturally not good.

"Just remember." He flicked his cigarette ash and looked at the man in front of him. He was slender and handsome. He probably played with women a lot in the past.

Originally, he was going to raise a pretty boy, but he didn't expect to use this pretty boy's hand to deal with Mo Zihan and get the Han mang film and television. What a surprise. However, he was not very interested in dealing with Mo-tse han. He was interested in the assets of Han mang film and television and all the handsome men and women under it.

When he gets it, whether it's people or money, it's all his. Xiong shao smiled proudly. Over the years, the deficit of his own flag group was getting bigger and bigger, and he had been anxious to find a way to fill it, even at the risk of smuggling drugs.

However, this kind of opinion was not light, the risk was too great, and the police were already suspicious of him, he could only start from somewhere else. Xiao Tingtian, on the other hand, bumped into him at this very moment.

Thinking of this, young master xiong looked at Xiao Tingtian and said with great confidence, "Don't worry, as long as you help me get these, I won't treat you badly. I'll arrange for you to leave the country as soon as it's done."

"Thank you, young master xiong." Xiao Tingtian also smiled, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

As long as he could kill Mo Zihan, he could lose his life either way. Bai Mingyue, without this man, I'll see how I play you to death. Now that your son is in my hands, you and Mo Zihan, wait for me.

Hospital.

Mo Zihan stared at Su Zhe with a cold look in his eyes. "What did you say?"

Su Zhe had never seen him look so terrible before. He clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and repeated what he had just said. "All the surveillance cameras on that floor were destroyed. Our people couldn't find anything."

Bang -

Mo Zihan punched the computer screen in the monitoring room, and the head of the private hospital stood by, too scared to breathe. Someone had an accident in their hospital. It would have been nice not to settle the bill with them, but not to worry about the equipment.

Mo Zihan's eyes were bloodshot. What was certain now was that the doctor who sent Wen Lan away was a fake, and the nurse who went into the ward to give the child an injection was also a fake. First, she fainted Bai Mingyue, then quickly took the child away. The doctors and nurses who were in charge of receiving them were dazed in the toilet and office respectively.

It was obvious that the other party had come prepared, arranged to keep the water from leaking, and destroyed the entire third floor surveillance. Even if they were photographed elsewhere, the fake male doctor, the nurse who took the child away, were all wearing white coats and masks. They couldn't see their faces clearly. It was not easy to find them.

"What about that number?" Mo Zihan gritted his teeth.

"The number is fake, young master Mo." Knowing what this number meant, Su Zhe's eyes flashed with anger.

Mo Zihan's face was cold. He took out his cell phone and dialed back. The voice message indicated that the number he dialed was an empty number.

Xiao, ting, tian!!

Mo Zihan gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with hatred.

"Young master Mo, your wife is awake."

Just then, a doctor rushed into the icu and said to Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan turned around abruptly. "Su Zhe, I'll leave this to you. Keep looking!"

"I know, young master Mo. Don't worry."

Mo Zihan hurried into the ward with a worried expression. Bai Mingyue inhaled a large amount of Ming Yue and slept for two hours before waking up. She got up in a daze and asked the child the first thing she did when she woke up.

Mo-tse han had already told her not to be told that the child was missing. But mother and son are connected. How can Bai Mingyue be at ease without seeing the child? In addition, she had just learned of her background, and the people closest to her and loved her had lied to her.

The child was now her only hope.

As soon as Mo-tse han entered the ward, Bai Mingyue rushed over with red eyes. "Zi Han, why don't you let me see the child? Why don't you let me see the child?"

There were still tears in the corner of her eyes, and her expression was a little frightened. She grabbed the lapel of Mo Zihan's chest and kept questioning him.

Mo Zihan felt bad and pretended to be calm. "Ming Yue, calm down. I didn't stop you from seeing him. Listen to me, okay?"

The man's steady voice was soothing. Bai Mingyue calmed down and stared at Mo Zihan for a moment. "I want to see the child, but they won't let me out of the ward or tell me where the child is. Zi Han, did mom take the child home? Why am I lying in the hospital? What happened?"

"Yes, I asked my mother to take the child home first." Mo-tse's cold eyes turned red. Thinking of the kidnapped child, his heart ached like a knife, but he still pretended that nothing had happened to appease his excited wife.

"You fainted just now. The doctor said you were in poor health and had to stay in the hospital for a period of rest. Don't make a fuss. Have a good rest first. My mother will take care of the child. Don't worry, okay?"

"I'm fine. I want to see the baby." Bai Mingyue shook her head. She was used to having a child by her side. She was used to being with him all the time. She couldn't see the child. Her heart was empty.

"Ming Yue, be good!" Mo Zihan's voice sank a little.

"I said, I'm fine. I want to go home. I want to see the baby." Bai Mingyue pushed him away with a stubborn expression and lifted his foot to walk out the door.

Mo Zihan grabbed her and pushed her back onto the bed despite her strong struggle. "Bai Mingyue, I told you to rest!"

He spoke sternly, word for word.

The woman was shocked and stared at him in a daze. She bit her lips and her eyes were full of confusion.

Mo-tse's heart softened, and his voice slowed down. There was a flash of pain in his eyes. "How can you take care of the child even if you see him like this? Ming Yue, promise me to get well first, okay?"