Chapter 688

When Zhong Yi saw Moxi's vision, he stepped back and waved.

"No, Mr. Mo, I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to."

However, moxinian didn't take pity because he pretended to be pitiful. Instead, he said mercilessly, "if you dare to fight against my people, you will never have a good end."

With that, he pushed the door back into the ward.

Zhong Yi's feet were soft and he fell to the ground.

Mom Mo also wants to follow in, but she can see the warning eyes of Moxian, and finally she can only stop.

After a long time, Zhong Yi stands up and holds mom Mo's arm.

"Ganma, what should I do? Help me, you know, I'm innocent."

Mom Mo looks at her with an expression of helplessness.

Zhong Yi cried: "I would not have known Mr. Mo and Mrs. Shao and made no mistakes if I didn't want to be a godmother, would I? Ganma, you are always the softest. Please help me to ask for help. "

"Yi Yi, I also want to help you, but you can see that he doesn't even want me now. Even if I help you to talk, it will only add fuel to the fire. Why don't you go back first, and when Wynn's health improves and his mood stabilizes in the past year, I will help you to plead for help. What can I do?"

Zhong Yi is helpless. Knowing that the current situation is not good for him, he can only nod his head. Just about to leave, the police came to take Zhong Yi away for intentionally hurting people.

Zhong Yi cries and looks at Mo's mother.

"Mummy Help me, mummy. "

The cry attracted countless eyes from the hospital corridor.

Mom Mo hurriedly came forward to reassure him and said, "don't be afraid. According to what I just said, when the mood in the western new year is more stable, I will help you to plead."

Finally, Zhong Yi was taken away.

Mom Mo doesn't know what to do, so she can only go home to discuss with dad mo.

In less than half an hour, the story of Hawthorne's pregnancy spread all over the house.

When Huo's family came together, moxinian regretted it again.

There was a lot of noise in the ward, and moxinian was a little worried.

He drew Huo ting to one side and whispered, "I don't mean Wynn has to rest. How did you bring everyone here?"

Huo Ting snorted deeply: "look at these three people, which one can I stop?"

Moxie kneaded his brows and looked back at the frail Howard in the hospital bed.

Howard had a smile on his face that he didn't have.

"Sister-in-law, you are too fierce. But for you, I might have delayed the most important treatment today."

Tong Hao said, "your third sister-in-law has had many experiences, and it's right to listen to her more about this in the future."

Howard frowned: "the doctor said that my current indicators are not very good. I am actually worried."

"Wynn, remember, at this time, we must keep a good mood and believe in yourself. Since the child has come quietly, it is OK to recognize you and cooperate with the doctor."

Howard nodded.

Moxinian gave huoting a deep look.

Huo Ting said with a deep, speechless smile, "well, there's one here who's worried about Wynn's bad rest. He's waiting for us to leave. You three have almost got it."

Huo Tingren stood up and said, "in this case, we'll go back first."

Howie actually wants to keep his family here for a while.

But as Morse looked nervous, she couldn't speak.

After Huo tingshen and his group of four left, moxinian sat beside the hospital bed.

"Today is my negligence. I should inform the court later when you are more stable."

Howian looked at him. "But when my brothers and sisters came to see me, I was in a very good mood. I felt as if everything had a foundation."

"Isn't my presence by your side your greatest strength?"

Huo Huaien pursed his lips: "my husband and my mother's family are two different things. If I didn't have my mother's family, I might not have the courage to fight against my mother-in-law."

In the year of Moxi, he sighed, "I have wronged you."

"I'm not blaming you for saying that. Besides, it's not your fault. You've been protecting me."

Said Hawthorne, holding moxinian's hand.

"Elder brother Xinian, let's not blame each other, because we will spend our lives together in the future."

Moxie rubbed her head in: "my Wynn grew up."

One hand was held by moxinian, the other hand touched his belly.

It's time to grow up.

The next afternoon, Mo's father and mother came together.

Mom Mo is at the door of the ward. She didn't dare to enter.

Father Mo came in with his own food box.

"Wynn, I'll see you. How are you?"

At the sight of his father, moxinian, like a hedgehog covered with barbs, stood up and stood in front of the bed, staring at his father coldly: "what are you doing here?"

Mo's father glanced at him for the first time, and he almost regarded him as an enemy.

"Your mother cooks Soup for Wynn, but she's afraid Wynn will be in a bad mood when she sees her, so she stays at the door and doesn't come in."

He handed the soup to moxinian: "you give it to Wynne and let her drink it while it's hot."

Moxinian did not reach for it, but said coldly, "no, the kitchen at home is ready to eat."

Mo's father frowned: "Xi Nian, it's your mother's intention after all. Besides, it's not for you, it's for Wynn."

"Do you think Wynn can accept what I don't accept? Wynn will be lying here today, thanks to whom? How did you show up here? "

Mo's father knew that in the year of Moxi, this man believed in death and said the right thing, which was no different.

He looked at Howard on the bed and said, "Wynn, your mother has realized her mistake deeply. She wants to come in and apologize to you. If you haven't let go of your breath, it's OK to let her have more shut ups. These days, you should take good care of your health and don't think about anything else, OK?"

Howard sipped his lips: "Dad, apologizing is OK. Some things are done. Apologizing is irreparable."

Mo's father frowned and said something else. He only listened to Moxian's words: "our husband and wife have already said what they should say. If there is nothing wrong, you should not look for it again."

"You bastard," father Mo said coldly, "you threatened your mother yesterday to break away from the relationship between mother and son. Do you know how long your mother cried when she came home? She has done something wrong, but she is confessing. How can you be a junior without such tolerance? "

Moxi's voice increased several decibels unconsciously.

"So, because your wife did something wrong and cried repentantly, you have to be distressed and come to our trouble. As a son, should I know that she hurt my wife and forgive her? Why, your wife is noble, my wife should be despised by me? When will the party who has done the wrong thing start to do so? "