"Master Mo, it's already 1000 ml. if you take it down, I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Hearing the doctor's words, Mo tingyue glanced at Song Yixue, whose face was as white as paper on the bed. She could not help thinking of Qiao Anxia's pale face that day.
Song Yixue's health was too much blood to bear, not to mention Qiao Anxia, who was malnourished at that time.
The more I think, the more heartache, the more resentful to song Yixue. The cruel and heartless voice of Mo Ting Yue rang out indifferently, "continue to smoke!"
"She's dead, I'll carry it!"
At this time, the bodyguard rushed in from outside the room,
"young master, wife is awake!"
"Really?" Mo tingyue's dim eyes brightened, and then asked anxiously, "how is her leg?"
"Don't worry. The doctor said that his wife's injury didn't hurt her leg bones. She can recover after half a month's recuperation." The bodyguard took a deep breath and reported it quickly.
Fortunately, I didn't hurt my leg bone
Mo Ting's heart hanging on the moon was finally put down.
"Young master, Miss Song is in shock." The bodyguard nearby suddenly reminded me.
Mo tingyue looks back and coldly glances at Song Yixue. Her eyes suddenly sink down and die like this. It's too cheap for her!
< BR,
, don't throw a word to her
……
Hospitals.
Pain
How painful
Qiao an Xia Nao sea also has that instant bullet penetration flesh feeling, unusual clear.
She slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly burst into an enlarged face.
"You wake up! How did you feel? Does the leg still hurt? Hungry or not? Shall I buy you something to eat? " Mo Han city asked a series of questions, holding her small hand's big palm tight and tight.
Qiao Anxia gently shook his head, completely sobered up, suddenly surprised, "your injury..."
"It's been dealt with." Mo Han City reached out to touch her cheek, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
The warm temperature of his palm reached the bottom of his heart through his skin.
It's very reassuring for her.
Qiao Anxia was relieved and wanted to sit up. However, she suddenly found that her leg couldn't make use of her strength. Her eyes flickered and she reached out to touch her in a panic, "my leg..."
"The doctor told you to rest for half a month." Mo Han City held her small hand on her leg and patted the back of her hand, indicating that she was at ease.
Qiao Anxia micro Zheng, tightening eyebrows to look at him, "can you recover after half a month?"
Why can't she feel her legs now?
"Well." Mo Han City nodded, as if to see through her mind, explained: "now the anesthetic has not subsided, and so on half a month later you can jump around."
"That's good." Joanna was relieved.
She thought there would be some sequelae
Thinking, Qiao Anxia found that a pair of black eyes of Mo Han City were staring at her tightly. She couldn't help but look up at the past and asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"
"Well..."
At the moment of her words falling, the man suddenly clasped the back of her head, bent his head and fiercely kisses her, gently biting her lip, his forehead against her forehead, the tip of his nose touching her nose, and his thumb gently rubbing the delicate skin of her cheek, whispering, "it's not a dream."
There was something uneasy in his low voice, as if to remind himself.
Qiao Anxia's bright little face rippled with a gentle smile, and kissed him at the corner of his lips. His two small hands held him tightly, "of course, it's not a dream."
"I can't bear to leave you."
Qiao Anxia buried his small head in his chest and rubbed it to make him feel his own existence.
"Fool." Mo Han City sexy thin lips slightly curved, bowed his head and buried his face deeply into her neck, greedily ingested the reassuring taste on her body.
"Pain Don't bite... " Stop in her neck between the lips and tongue, suddenly contained her earlobe gently bit, let Qiao Anxia a a burst of light breath.
Some angry push him away, Qiao Anxia raised his small face seriously said: "I'm a patient now!"
"I'll deal with you when I'm ready." Mo Han City pressed her back into his arms, puzzled as if greedy in her small face son heavy kiss.
Qiao Anxia gently twisted the body in his arms, paying attention to his shoulder injury, but also worried: "you don't move, there are still injuries."
Mo Han City now nothing to listen to, just want to hold her, tightly hold her, overbearing press her body, thin lips close to her ears, seriously said, "promise me, in the future not to do such dangerous things."
The man's deep magnetic voice line with a trace of light tremor, now think of the moment when Qiao Anxia was shot, his heart is still faint pain, scared.
"I promise you." Qiao Anxia hugged his waist and rubbed her face in his arms. Her voice was soft.
At this time, Lin Hai suddenly ran in from the door."President, it's not good!"
"Say it." Mo Han City eyes cold to frighten him.
Lin Hai's body was stiff for a moment, and quickly reported: "Chairman Mo let people take the third young master and the little young master away!"
……
Mu Nian villa.
The car in Mohan city has been parked outside the villa.
Qiao Anxia's injury only needs to go home and take care of it, so he was discharged directly and came here with him.
"Uncle Mo won't hurt Xiao Beichen." Seeing the tense face of Mo Han City, Qiao Anxia reached out and patted the back of his hand, comforting his mood, "don't worry, just say it slowly, eh?"
She talked to him.
Mo Han City nodded slightly, "HMM."
He can still listen to Joanna Xia's words.
However, he has always had a bad relationship with Mo Zhen. Today, Mo Zhen quietly took away xiaobeichen. Now he still has some anger in his heart.
Mo Han City hugs Qiao Anxia to get out of the car, put it on the wheelchair, and push her into the villa.
The housekeeper seemed to have known for a long time that they were coming and met at the door, "second young master, second young grandmother, please come inside."
Qiao Anxia was stunned by the housekeeper's voice.
Mohan city also noticed this detail.
In this family, the housekeeper did not dare to call her so without the instruction of that person.
What does that person mean
Summation?
The deep black eyes of Mo Han City are slightly dark.
The housekeeper took them all the way to the door of the study. Before they entered, their steps were suddenly stopped by the small milk sound coming from inside.
"Grandfather, is this my grandmother? How beautiful my grandmother is
It's xiaobeichen
Hearing his son's voice, Mohan city and Joan Xia are relieved.
Then, there came the soft voice of the little guy.
"Does grandfather take a picture of grandma every day?"
"Well." The voice of Mo Zhen's voice came out, a simple word, but with a bit of sentimental feelings.
The small North Chen continues to ask like a curious baby, "does grandfather Miss grandma very much?"
"Very much." Mo Zhen answered without thinking.
That short two words, but in the heart of the city of Mohan set off a thousand layers of waves.
However, the next second, small North Chen's words let him slightly one Zheng.
"Grandfather, I'll tell you a secret."
"My mom used to peek at my dad's photos ~"
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