"Money Qian Fu Come on Open the door and see the old lady Mo Zhenzhong doesn't care to vomit gas, "forget it, you take good care of young master, I'll drive."
Mo Zhenzhong opens the door of his study in a hurry and runs to Xie Baoling.
Mo Qing is about to pick up Xie Baoling and send her to the sofa in the living room to take emergency measures to stop bleeding.
Xie Baoling suddenly pinched him on the arm.
Mo Qing saw that Xie Baoling was winking at him. There was no pain on her face, so she was stunned.
He knows that Lao Lao wants him to rob Xiao Han, but now Lao Lao is injured, he doesn't care about Xiao Han. No matter how, he has to deal with Lao Lao's injury first.
Xie Baoling saw that Mo Qing did not move and knew that he really thought she was dead. She grabbed the bloody silk handkerchief and wiped it under his nose.
Mo Qing immediately smelled a smell of ketchup.
Almost burst out laughing.
Xie Baoling stealthily pinches Mo Qing and makes him hold back. Don't let Mo Zhenzhong back.
Mo Qing kept smiling.
Mo Zhenzhong ran over and stood behind Mo Qing and asked, "what's the matter with you?"
Mo Qing didn't grunt, but just let her father see the guy with "blood" on his face.
Mo Zhenzhong completely panicked, "Mom, hold on, don't worry..."
Mo Qing took Xie Baoling's hand and ran to the study.
Xie Baoling sat down on the ground with a pain of "ouch" and scolded: "little son of a bitch, you want to kill me."
"Mom -"
"don't touch me, my PP!" Xie Baoling pushes Mo Zhenzhong away.
With this push, Mo Zhenzhong rubbed the ketchup on Xie Baoling's handkerchief.
Mo Zhenzhong used to be a special forces soldier. Later in Thailand, he dealt with blood all day. As soon as he got the ketchup, he felt that he was not right.
Put it under your nose and smell it.
Suddenly understand that this is a mother-in-law and son play together.
His face went black.
Mo Qing was embarrassed for a moment, and went straight into the study.
The study is full of toys.
Mo house is a place where there are no toys. Suddenly, there are so many toys that have not been removed. It must be my father who sent people to the toy city to pull them back.
But Xiaohan doesn't pay for these toys at all. He is crying for his mother and father, for tailaoye, for his aunt and for tailaolao.
No matter how Qian Fu coaxes him, Xiao Han ignores him.
"Xiaohan."
Xiao Han heard his father's voice and rushed at him immediately.
Mo Zhenzhong rushed into the study, "Qian Fu hugged the young master."
Qian Fu dares not disobey Mo Zhenzhong and hugs Xiaohan.
Xiaohan hasn't met Mo Zhenzhong and Qian Fu. Before seeing them lock him up here and don't let him see Tai Lao, he was already crying.
At this time, I saw my father, but I was hugged and kept away from him. I was so anxious and afraid that I suddenly turned my head and looked into Qian Fu's eyes.
When Qian Fu saw that Xiaohan looked at him, he looked at Xiaohan. Unexpectedly, his brain suddenly became blank and he fell back without knowing anything.
Xiao Han rolls down from Qian Fu.
Mo Qing just arrived, catching Xiaohan with one hand and Qian Fu with the other.
"Uncle Fu!"
"Qian Fu!"
Mo Zhenzhong quickly helps Qian Fu to sit down on the chair.
Qian Fu, a loyal servant of the Mohist school, suddenly fell into a coma, which surprised Mo Qing and Mo Zhenzhong.
Xie Baoling followed him into his study. He didn't know what happened to Qian Fu. He cried out in a hurry: "hurry up, call a doctor."
Just as the doctor came, he quickly went to Qian Fu and examined him.
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