Chapter 272

When Mo Mo heard his words mixed with anger, he could not help shivering and muttering, "it was Mo Mo who didn't watch the car when crossing the road. In order to save me, Mommy ran over and pushed me away, but she was knocked down by the white car."

Through a few simple words, Leng Shaoheng can understand the situation at that time. He can almost imagine the picture of Shen Qingqing rushing to push away the cold words, which makes his heart ache again.

He looked at the thin and haggard woman on the snow-white sheet. She did not know that lengyanmo was her own son, so she was willing to protect lengyanmo. He was not moved to protect lengyanmo at this critical moment.

"Dad, I'm wrong, you scold me..." Cold words Mo looks at his gloomy facial expression to say in a low voice.

Leng Shaoheng just looked at Shen Qingqing, his voice was dumb, "wait until she wakes up."

Instead of relaxing, Leng Yanmo felt that the death penalty had been postponed. He reached out and hooked Shen Qingqing's finger, trying to find some comfort from that slender white finger.

In less than half an hour, Shen Qingqing woke up from a coma. Her brain was dizzy, as if her whole body was wandering in space. She opened her heavy eyes, and the picture in front of her was still spinning.

After turning for half a minute, her vision finally returned to normal. She vaguely saw a tall and handsome figure in a black suit standing in front of the window, and a young and handsome face appeared in front of her.

"Mo Mo?" She asked tentatively, with a hoarse voice.

When she woke up, she said, "Mommy, you wake up at last. Mommy, you are scared. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

The tears that had been choked for a day finally came out of her eyes at the moment when she woke up. Maybe she felt a little humiliated and buried her head in the sheet. She didn't want to let her see it.

With a faint smile, Shen Qingqing wanted to raise her hand to touch his head, only to find that she was entangled by the adhesive tape on the back of her hand. She had to comfort her with a soft voice, "OK, Mo Mo Mo, didn't Mommy tell you that I was ok? How could she still cry? You see, Mommy didn't wake up!"

"Mommy, it's me that's not good. You can make ink." Lengyanmo buries his head in the sheet and refuses to pull it out. The voice with crying cavity becomes indistinct.

Shen Qingqing looked at the man by the window, his eyes slightly stunned when he touched his cold face, thinking how he came back so soon?

"Mr. Leng, come and persuade your precious son. He can't stop crying like a water valve. He doesn't want money for his tears." She said with a laugh.

Leng Shaoheng left the window and walked towards her. He stopped two meters in front of her bed and said in a cold voice, "let him cry. If you don't cry, you won't have a long memory."

Shen Qingqing was shocked, and even the cold words stopped sobbing.

When she woke up just now, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was strange. The father and son stood so far away without saying a word. What's the trouble?

"Leng Yanmo, have I ever told you that when you cross the road, you must watch the traffic. Have you heard that?" Leng Shaoheng's tone was very severe. Although his expression was calm and indifferent, he was not angry with his words.

Lengyanmo slowly raised his head from the quilt, but still lowered his eyebrows and muttered, "no..."

"Did the kindergarten teacher tell you about the danger of crossing the road without looking at the car?" He continued in that low, medium voice.

"Said..."

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