Chapter 500

"It's so nice that my grandmother can talk!"

The night only received the news in high spirits, but Li Mo'er, who received the news almost at the same time, was full of sadness.

"This dead old woman really can't recover!"

If Mrs. Qiao is allowed to speak, everything she has done will be exposed.

Li Mo'er's brow was locked, and he was in a difficult mood to dial a phone call, "how do you do things? You convinced that thing just makes her look good on the surface, but it's actually a chronic poison. Now? She can talk? "

Don't know opposite that person reply what, the eyebrow of Li Mo son always stretch not to open.

Finally, impatiently dropped a sentence, "OK, you quit from the hospital recently."

Li Mo'er simply cleaned up and rushed to the hospital to see her.

Pei Yichen was very touched by her behavior.

"Miss Mo'er, my wife is just a little vocal now. You don't have to ask for leave. I believe my wife will understand."

"How can I do that? I'm so happy that I can't help coming when grandma has the news of recovery."

Li Mo'er put on an affectation in front of Pei Yi Chen and really muddled through.

There was no one in the ward. Li Mo'er went in alone and saw Mrs. Qiao lying on the bed motionless. The expression on her face was very ugly.

Mrs. Qiao closed her eyes as if she had been sleeping.

Li Mo'er turned around the sickbed, but he couldn't see much difference. probably

It's because we often come here, and we can't find the change inadvertently.

"Granny, are you asleep? Mor has come to see you

Li Mo'er squatted beside the bed and called her gently.

In her dream, Mrs. Qiao vaguely hears someone calling her grandmother. She seems to see her granddaughter Qiao Yu smiling at her sweetly, scattering her charming around her.

When Li Mo'er saw Mrs. Qiao's face changing, she seemed to be dreaming.

Li Mo'er reaches into the bed quilt and pinches old lady Qiao fiercely!

Mrs. Qiao felt the pain and woke up from her sleep.

She suddenly opened her eyes, eyes around, glimpsed the bedside Li Mo'er, pupil suddenly enlarged.

When Li Mo'er saw her wake up, he was not afraid at all.

Also lying on her side hypocritically said: "grandma, you finally wake up, Mo'er is really worried about you."

"Ah..."

Mrs. Qiao gives out a hoarse roar. Li Mo'er pulls the tissue beside her and holds her mouth firmly.

"Don't scream, old woman!"

It's very hard to cover her mouth. What's more, Li Mo'er's hard work makes old lady Qiao's face distorted.

Li Mo'er looked at her sad expression, but he laughed more freely, "it's really good spirit."

Mrs. Qiao finally had no strength to struggle, and Li Mo'er slowly let go.

She threw the tissue in the trash and felt her hands dirty.

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands. Li Mo'er repelled the disinfectant in the ward.

"It's hard, but it won't take long, and it won't be here any more!"

Li Mo'er talks to himself in front of the mirror. He doesn't know what to say. Finally, he goes back to Mrs. Qiao and sits by the bed.

"Grandma, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to, but if you yell at random, you'll be in trouble."

Now only Li Mo'er, old lady Qiao didn't dare to shout because she couldn't resist.

But as soon as Li Mo'er lowered his head and wiped his eyes, tears came out. "Grandma, it used to be Mo'er who didn't understand. Can you forgive me?"