Nangong Mo came. He could finally vent his emotions and cry out his fear like a child

"Dad..."

Venki cried and changed his name regardless. Nangong Mo also caught his little figure and squatted down to pat his helpless back: "how's she?"

For this "father", it seems to be the most normal thing to understand each other.

But Yi Lei and Yigan's subordinates, who followed him, were stunned, and their eyebrows picked up again and again - what's going on? dad?! Mo Shao, this is... Default?! Who will tell them where the child came from?

"No... the car escaped and Mommy fainted..." Venki choked and murmured the picture of the accident scene. His body trembled because of fear. "What should I do? What if Mommy dies? "

He was afraid, afraid of the white paper just signed!

He dare not bear Shu Muwan's death!

"Dad, I don't want mommy to die... Shall we save Mommy?" Venki's voice soon became hoarse, and her little face was full of tears of despair, which made people nearby feel: the child... Very poor.

Nangong Mo's body is so stiff.

Venki's two "dead" sounds had a great impact on him! He never thought that death would come between them and on her... His bath night... Would die?!

So, in an instant, his whole body was cold, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a black tone and covered with pure black.

"Who hit her?" He spoke slowly in a terrible calm voice.

"Woo... I don't know. The car ran away, but... But Mommy said before she fainted..." Venki shook her head blankly, crying about what happened at that time, and her tears fell desperately.

Nangong Mo just listened quietly, but Junmei locked more and more tightly. For a long time, he slowly repeated the name of the man he said: "Wang Mingyang?"

Is it about him again?

"Yes... Uncle Wang Mingyang is very cruel to Mommy... I hate him too..." Venki nodded heavily. The next second he felt light. Nangong Mo had picked him up with one hand, and then turned to face Yilei group of people.

"Less ink?" Nangong Mo's expression was too dark and cold, and Yi Lei couldn't help being stunned.

There is little ink like this. It looks... Quite strange!

Like... A different person.

"Bring Wang Mingyang here." He opened his mouth faintly and coldly threw out the order.

"This......" at least he is also a director! Do you mean you can bring it?

The next second, he saw Nangong Mo throw a black metal object into his hand. He was stunned and put it away the next second——

fuck!

Mo Shao, is this crazy?

Throw guns in public?!

"This..." he hid his gun in a panic and looked up. He was wondering why Mo Shao was so careless, but when he looked up at the cold light, he suddenly understood - not carelessness, but rage to the extreme, and would solve all problems violently!

Such little ink, strange, people can not help but feel panic.

"But... What if he won't?" Yilei vowed that this was the stupidest question he asked in his life! But before asking questions, he did consider the strict logic: at least he was also the director and a gun player. Maybe he also had "experience" of being pointed at by a gun... What could he do if he refused to come with a gun?

Nangong Mo glanced at him coldly. Without any hesitation, he calmly left his instructions: "... He's going to die."

He doesn't need to live

The atmosphere condenses to explosion in an instant.

Yi Lei touched his heavy pocket and nodded. He was about to turn around and leave. The door of the operating room was opened at this time. The doctor in a white coat came out: "who is Shu Muwan's family?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Venki and Nangong Mo, one small and one large, one hoarse and one low voice, spoke in unison.

"Come and sign." The doctor exhaled, flipped the medical record folder on his hand, and was about to explain the purpose of the signature, but Venki couldn't stand it. "Wow" burst into tears - did Mommy want to... "Sign" too?!

He doesn't want mommy to die!

"Er..." the clear and loud child voice startled the doctor. He smiled in embarrassment. In Venki's loud cry, he interrupted with difficulty to explain, "after the fracture, the mold needs to be bound, and the informed consent form needs to be signed..."

Shu Muwan was quickly transferred back to the ward - single room, VIP senior cadre area on the top floor.

The consequences of the accident were not very serious: she had a fractured fibula in her left leg. Although we need to follow a complete set of treatment procedures for "fracture", fortunately, it will not have any impact on life in the future

As for the others, they are all skin injuries.

"Mommy, how are you?" Venki stood by the hospital bed and saw her left leg bound in plaster. Tears were about to come up in an instant. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her left leg. As soon as he met it, he quickly retracted back, "does it still hurt?"

He's afraid he'll hurt her!

"... nothing." Shu Muwan smiled weakly and raised his hand to touch his head.

Venki immediately turned passive into active. Her little face rubbed her palm, half of her body lay on the quilt on her side, and the whole person completely stopped.

After settling the child in this way, Shu Muwan looked up and looked at the man standing at the door who had been silent for a long time - his treacherous black, not only his clothes, but also the lingering black smell around him. Her eyebrows frowned, Jun's face was dark and tight, and her eyes were always staring at her injured foot

He's angry.

In this silent and silent way, an outbreak is brewing.

"Nangong mo... Are you here?" Shu Muwan tried to raise his lips, tried to hide his weakness, and patted the position on the side of the bed, "what are you doing standing... Come and sit!" As soon as she finished speaking, her little face immediately rushed into a layer of embarrassment.

It seems inappropriate to sit by the bed

The next chair?

"Over there!" She pointed to the sofa on the side of the bed and said, "... Please sit down!"

Nangong Mo, with such a cold face and standing silently, made her feel some inexplicable... Panic! Her Nangong Mo should not be like this! Such Nangong ink seems to be entering a dark transformation

"Hiss..."

Her little move just affected the other skin injuries on her body. Shu Muwan couldn't help showing her teeth and taking a breath. Her originally swollen face became more and more ferocious... Nangong Mo almost instinctively rushed forward.

"I'm fine!" She waved, a perfectly normal behavior.

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