Leng Yanmo sat on Leng Shaoheng's arm. He looked back at the moment when he came out of the ward. His two pink lips were sticking up and said displeased, "Dad, who are these two women?"

"It's your aunt Shen's mother and sister. They came to see your aunt Shen." Leng Shaoheng holds him all the way out of the corridor and explains indifferently.

Mo snorted coldly. He recalled the two women's rude words in the room just now. He could feel that Shen Qingqing was in a weak state, angry and distressed.

"Dad, are they bullying aunt Shen?" The voice of cold words is immature, but the tone is full of anger.

Leng Shaoheng's face was calm, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He said in front of his son, "yes."

"Dad, you put me down, I'll go back and teach these two women a lesson!" After listening to Leng Shaoheng, Mo struggles violently in his arms and shouts excitedly.

However, Leng Shaoheng's arm is as hard as iron. No matter how hard he struggles, it doesn't help.

Leng Shaoheng frowned and his voice was cold and hoarse. "Don't move. What do you want to do?"

Mo biting lips, watery big eyes black and white, to show his dissatisfaction, "Dad, why don't you let me go?"

"Your aunt Shen is already an adult. She will handle her own affairs well. How can she get help from a child of yours?" Although he looked serious and cold, his tone was gentle and gentle, obviously not scolding him.

"What if aunt Shen is wronged? Dad, will you watch aunt Shen being bullied?" He embraces Leng Shaoheng's neck with two arm rings, three points complaining and seven points coquetry.

Leng Shaoheng has no way to take him, holding him out of the inpatient department building, eyes in a soft color, cold voice way, "with me, how can you aunt Shen be bullied, in addition to me, no one can bully her!"

Cold words Mo secretly spit out his tongue, thinking that this is true, everyday bullying aunt Shen is his father!

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, the night wind had already started. Leng Shaoheng put the cold words Mo in his single clothes into the car, squeezed his small face and said, "Mo Mo will go back to bed first, and dad will accompany aunt Shen for a while."

Mo nods coldly. He's not sure whether aunt Xiaolin has fed Abu. If he doesn't go back, Abu may starve to death!

Leng Shaoheng closed the door and watched the driver drive out of the parking lot of the hospital. He put his hands into the pockets on both sides of his pants and walked slowly back to the inpatient department.

When he returned to Shen Qingqing's ward, Shen's mother and Shen Yingying had already left. He stood in front of the window and saw Shen Qingqing sitting alone on the hospital bed through the mirror. His face was heavy with a few threads, and he was taut and biting his lower lip, as if he had been bullied.

He immediately pushed the door and entered. Somehow, her thin and solitary figure was like a slender needle, which pricked his heart.

Shen Qingqing suddenly turned her eyes to him, but her eyes were cold in that moment. She pulled up the quilt and lay back on the bed, covering half of her face with the sheet.

"Your mother and sister are gone?" Leng Shaoheng sees that she doesn't want to talk to herself, but she can't help but break the silence.

"Well." Shen Qingqing's eyes were closed and her voice was vague.

Leng Shaoheng heard that she was sobbing. Her eyebrows immediately frowned and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter with you?"

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