Chapter 380

Looking up, she bumps into Mo Han with a smile on her face. She conditionally hides her mobile phone behind her and jumps down from the table. However, she forgets that she is wearing high-heeled shoes. As soon as she tilts, she plunges into Mo Han's arms.

Then, a voice came from the outside, "young people are really different. I'm not sparing no effort now."

Muqiao inhaled and his ears were red.

She held the sink firmly. "Thank you."

"Not used to it?"

"Not bad."

"Let's go. The relatives thought you had escaped?"

Muqiao frowned. Today's Mohan seems to be different. She is very gentle. For a moment, she even thought that if it goes on like this, it's not bad. At least Xiaoyou will have a complete home.

When they went back, the dinner was almost over, and everyone gathered in groups, chatting or greeting.

I thought that today's task should have been finished.

Who knows, Mr. Mo suddenly took the microphone and announced that he would transfer half of Mo Han's shares to the name of Muqiao.

What does half of Mo Han's shares mean? Everyone is in an uproar. They all understand. Unexpectedly, the Mo family attaches so much importance to the granddaughter-in-law that they can't help looking up at Muqiao for a moment.

Muqiao turned his head and looked at Mohan. He seemed to have known for a long time, but he didn't respond.

"Doesn't grandfather know we're going to divorce?"

After a moment of silence, the man said in a low voice, "if you leave, you will take it with you."

"I don't want it."

"Muqiao, don't think too much. It's just a thank-you fee. In the future, Xiaoyou will not suffer."

Wood Joe looked at him, how all feel this words listen, some seem to be in the general account of the future affairs, immediately she in the heart bah two.

"I have the ability to support Xiaoyou."

The man didn't talk, just looked down at her.

All of a sudden, he reached out and rubbed his hand on Muqiao's head. "Later, don't be too kind. The world is not all good people, and there are bad people."

For his sudden action, wood Joe some dull, she looked up at Mo Han, but found that his eyes actually have fog.

She pursed her lips. "Don't you feel well?"

The man shook his head, "Muqiao, I have done harm to you before, and said hurt words, say sorry."

Muqiao frown, such Mo Han, she felt sad, out of voice: "you or fierce point, I am more used to."

Don't smile, but don't talk.

Mrs. Mo had a great reaction to the stock issue, but due to the presence of so many people, she just glared at her in the end.

On the way home,

Mo Han suddenly fainted

this accident made everyone forget about the equity.

Doctors say they need to prepare for a bone marrow transplant immediately.

When he arrived at the hospital, about two hours later, Mo Han woke up for a while. First, he spoke with Mr. and Mrs. Mo, and then called Mrs. Mo in. But after a while, there was a tearing cry.

Muqiao didn't have much affection for this man, but at this moment, she was more or less sad.

When Mrs. Mo came out, her face was white and her eyes were dull. She looked at Muqiao deeply, "you go in."

Wood Qiao Leng next, always feel that this feeling is too uncomfortable.

Mo Han half sat on the bed, looking at Muqiao, "before Xiaoyou became an adult, the equity is not transferable. Every year, there will be dividends on your card. If you don't worry, you can leave your child in Mo's home. You can come to see her at any time. If you don't worry, you can take it with you."

It was very quiet in the room. Muqiao wanted to say something, but he didn't think it was appropriate to say anything.

He said he was ok, but they all understood the risks of the operation. They told him not to be too pessimistic. He couldn't feel the disease on him.

"Pregnancy, is Mu Ying do, I know you are innocent, I am sorry, because I, ruined your life."

Muqiao opened his eyes and looked at Mohan strangely, "you, how do you know?"

The man reached out and stroked her smooth cheek with his slender fingers.

"Well, where are you touching?" The woman closed her eyes in fright and had a big reaction.

For a long time, I didn't get any response. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Mo Han closed his eyes, and his hands on his face gradually dropped down. But Muqiao knew that he was awake, because she saw his rapidly rolling Adam's apple.

"Muqiao, if life can come again, I really hope I can know you again in another way." His voice is very calm, wood Joe is slightly a Leng at first, this is, is the great president confessing?

But why does she feel like crying? Once the nasal cavity is sour, the eye circles turn red.

She looked at Mohan, slightly bowed, "in fact, you are not so bad."

The corner of the man's mouth is raised, and his eyelashes move. Obviously, he wants to open his eyes, but he doesn't.

Muqiao stood up, inhaled, called him, no response, she was in a hurry, quickly said: "Mohan, if you are good, we will not divorce? Give Xiaoyou a home, will you? "There are tears falling from the corners of men's eyes.

The wood Qiao only feels the heart, a burst of palpitation, then, is unable to hide the heartache and the fear.

"Mo Han You wake up

"Mo Han Wake up, will you? Mo Han... "

The door was pushed open, a crowd came in, she was pulled out by the nurse, and then she watched as Mohan was pushed into the operating room.

She had thought about this scene for countless times. She thought that she would watch him go in with a smile just because of this man's scum. She thought that she couldn't shed tears for such a man. He was such a jerk and so invincible. But what's the ghost of the liquid falling from his face?

Muqiao, how can you be so easy to cheat?

Do you forget those bastard things that he did after two good words?

She sat on the stool, pursed her lips, looked at the operating room, tears flowing silently.

Mohan, even if you don't agree, even if you don't want to be a husband and wife, even if what you said is a lie to me, then you are OK, OK?

A year later,

in front of a grave in the suburbs,

a woman with a child stood in front of the grave,

"Mom, who is that?" The child's speech is not very clear. She can only say a few words. Her small pink hand points to the black-and-white photo on the tombstone.

The woman replied without expression, "your father."

"Mom, Dad."

The woman did not speak, took the child and sat down on the steps in front of the tomb.

Looking at the handsome black and white photo, she closed her eyes.

Mohan, my parents and I are going to another city. In the future, we may not be able to visit you often.

Out of the cemetery, Muqiao holding Mo Xiaoyou, lowered the brim of his hat, stopped a car and went back to his mother's home.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Where have you been? Go out in the morning and come back now. "

Muqiao hugged Xiaoyou and sipped his mouth.

"Dad." The little worry in my arms suddenly spoke out.

The mother's face sank in an instant. "Did you go to see him?" The cloth on the hand was thrown on the table, and the water on the cloth was splashed on the arm of wooden Joe, cold and cold.

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