Chapter 689

In the ward, Mo yanjue gently put her on the bed, her thin body soft into a ball, as if the wind would blow down.

He comforted her by slowly touching her face with long and beautiful fingers. "Don't worry, the child is very good, he is very brave."

There were big tears in the empty vision. She grabbed his sleeve and said: "I'm sorry, I'm responsible for everything. I didn't protect the little star. I'm responsible for everything... Br >

she cried so that Mo yanjue felt hurt. Her fingers gently wiped away the tears on her cheek." it's OK. Everything's over. I'm not afraid. "

"I'm going to see the little stars." She wiped the tears on her face. She wanted to see the little star on the best side and set a good example for him to be strong and brave.

"I'll help you with your shoes." Mo yanjue said, slowly squatting down, picking up the slippers on the ground, gently covering her small and exquisite feet.

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ward of little star.

The president and his wife have been watching.

See Mo yanjue push the door to come in, one after another look toward the door.

Then I saw him lead the lost Muqiqi to come in.

"Seven seven?" Sitting in front of the ward, Mrs. Long stood up in panic.

When they came, they heard that their daughter had fainted. Before they could visit her, they saw her face was so bad. Mrs. Long's tears were coming out.

Stumbling to stand up, Mrs. Long went to pay her daughter's hand, "Qiqi, are you ok?"

"Mom." The voice was hoarse and dry, with a cry.

"I'm not afraid. My parents are here." Hold on to her daughter's hand tightly, said Mrs. Long with tears in her eyes.

"Well." Lightly nodded, Mu Qiqi released her mother's hand and walked towards the hospital bed. She saw that lying on the hospital bed was like a sleeping star, and her tears immediately fell down.

The whole person seems to be fixed. Her hand is frozen in the air. She wants to pull the hand of the little star, but she seems to have exhausted all her strength.

A chest with warm breath stood behind her, and the palm of the hand said not lightly but not heavily grasped her shoulder. "The doctor said that it would be good to keep it for a while. Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault."

"Right, Qiqi, don't blame yourself too much. The kidnapper has caught him. Your father has arranged someone to interrogate him. There will be results." Lady long looked at her daughter's loss and helped to persuade her.

"Mom and Dad, you go back, Mo yanjue you go, I want to accompany the little star alone." Bathe seven seven openings, the voice is light like cotton.

Mo yanjue looked at the president and his wife. "Uncle and aunt, please go back first. If you have any questions, please call."

Mrs. Long still put down her daughter. Zhang opened her mouth to say something else. Don't let long Aofeng stop her. "Let's go first. Come back tomorrow."

Sipping her lips and covering up her worry, Mrs. Long followed long Aotian out of the ward.

She has been sitting in front of the ward, looking quiet. She carefully pulls the hand of little star. The maternal brilliance radiates from the inside out. The white face is worried and distressed.

"You go back, too. I can take care of the little star myself." The calm expression was full of guilt. She wanted to cry now that there was no tears.

Mo yanjue approaches, gently grabs her shoulder, and his voice is full of undisguised excitement and joy. "I have something to show you"