Mu Qiqi boasted that his words were only half said, and the mobile phone in the bag rang out out of time.

In an instant, the whole family's attention fell on her, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

She smiled awkwardly. "Excuse me, I'll take a call."

Mo yanjue looked at her with a spoiled face and said softly, "go."

The old man nodded his head, and agreed.

With everyone's permission, Muqiqi grabs his handbag and goes to the window, while the old man and the seven aunts are already bustling towards the restaurant.

Plan to know the next thing at the dinner table.

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"really? Then I'll be right here! " Muqiqi receives a call from the hospital. He Jiajun, who has been lying in bed for nearly half a month, finally regains a little consciousness. She screams excitedly and hangs up the phone at random to run to the restaurant.

Excited to stand at the door of the restaurant, Mu Qiqi said incoherently, "Grandpa, uncle, aunt, aunt, I have a very important thing to leave now, I can't stay to eat with you, I'm very sorry!" Then she made a deep bow to everyone.

Shocked, they all looked at her.

"No matter how anxious you are, you have to eat first." My aunt was the first to advise.

"Yes, yes, sit down quickly and have a meal for yanjue to send you." Aunt then stood up, ready to come and pull her.

And the old man sitting on the throne looks sad and discontented.

Muqiqi is tugging at the strap of his handbag, looking at moyanjue in his seat, and asking for help.

Deep Mou tiny MI, seem to have received her to ask for help, get up to walk toward her, low ask: "what happened?"

Muqiqi said: "he Jiajun is awake!"

······In the hospital.

Muqiqi saw he Jiajun, who was lying motionless on the hospital bed for nearly half a month.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling all over them.

Muqiqi's tears came down immediately.

"You still know how to wake up. I thought you were going to lie here all your life!" Muqiqi cried and pushed him.

The pale handsome face has no blood color, even the expression of bending the corner of the mouth appears so powerless.

But he still smiled and his voice was weak: "how can I see you cry for me if I don't wake up, fool, don't cry."

"Yuhe Jiajun, if you don't wake up, I'll buy you a cemetery!" Excited bubble in the heart, but still feel not relieved, gently hammered twice in his chest.

"Oh, oh, don't hit, you're breaking your ribs."

The room was filled with laughter.

And outside the door a pair of deep bottomless eyes stared for two seconds, and left without hesitation.

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air pressure drops to freezing point in the luxurious maybahri.

The driver saw the situation was not good and asked gingerly, "Mr. Mo, where are we going now?"

Cold eyes showed a cruel chill, staring out of the window at the red font of the hospital, did not speak for a long time.

He thought of the night he Jiajun held the card to redeem Mu Qiqi. He thought of he Jiajun looking at Mu Qiqi's eyes.

He also thought of the scene he had seen in front of the ward door... Although she smiled in tears, she laughed so happily. In these days when she was with him, even the most happy things, she just bent her mouth slightly, not so brilliant and unrestrained at all.

The more he thought about it, the more fidgety he became. He twisted his eyebrows and squeezed three words out of his thin lips: "go back to the Manor!"