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Did not expect small North Chen can say this matter.

Qiao Anxia's small face was burning, and felt someone's hot sight coming from the top of his head, and his cheek was instantly red to the root of his ear.

Son, how did you betray Mommy

Before xiaobeichen's words were finished, xiaobeichen said, "when Mommy looks at a picture of her father, she looks like a picture of her grandmother. Her eyes are bright ~"

"your mother must love your father very much." Mo Zhen touched his small head, and his voice was rare and gentle.

"Of course." Xiao Beichen's steamed stuffed bun grinned with a big smile and said like a little adult: "if Mom and Dad love each other, there will be me ~"

Xiao Beichen's reply, some of which is beyond Qiao Anxia's expectation, suddenly feels that his son's clever cerebellar pouch melon knows everything.

"Dong Dong --"

the housekeeper knocked on the door and said respectfully, "master, the second young master and the second young grandmother are here."

"Let them in."

Hearing the sound coming from the study, the housekeeper immediately opened the door of the study and took them in.

"Mommy!"

See Qiao an Xia's moment, small North Chen then drill out from Mo Zhen bosom, stride two small radish legs to run toward her.

"Baby!" Qiao Anxia catches the little guy who comes over and hugs him. He kisses his soft little face again and again. How can he kiss him enough.

The little guy seemed to miss her. He put his two small hands around her neck, rubbed her in her arms, chucked her face, raised his face and asked softly, "is Mommy hurt? Why are you in a wheelchair? "

Seeing that her son was so happy, Joanna almost forgot to sit in a wheelchair.

Her eyes flashed, rubbed his small head, patiently explained, "baby, Mommy is OK, just accidentally fell, will soon be OK."

"Does Mommy hurt?" Small North Chen vision falls on her crus that is wrapped in bandage, raise small face egg son soft cute small milk sound very seriously ask.

Before Qiao Anxia answered, the little guy jumped out of her arms and squatted down, "I'll give mommy a whoop..."

Small North Chen says, puff up small bun face, to her crus of bandage gently blow air, then raise small face egg son to look at her, "Mommy still ache?"

"Thank you, baby. Mommy doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Anxia touched his small head, as if touched the softest place in the bottom of his heart, and his eyes became very soft and soft.

I saw not far away sitting figure, Qiao Anxia collected look, looked at the past, said hello, "Uncle mo."

"Since you are here, stay." Mo Zhen looked at her deeply and said in a deep voice, "what happened last night, the Mohist school will give you an account."

His attitude was different from the previous indifference. His voice was very deep, but there was no coldness in his voice. On the contrary, he had more kindness.

This slight change made Qiao Anxia feel surprised and happy.

After all, he is the father of Hancheng, and she also hopes that their feelings can be recognized by their elders.

Mo Zhen let housekeeper take Qiao Anxia and small North Chen back to the room, Mo Han city with them ready to leave, from the beginning to the end did not say a word.

"Cold city." Mo Zhen stopped him at the moment when he turned around.

"You stay, I have something to tell you."

Mo Han City footstep in place, slowly turned around, thin lips tightly pursed, no intention of opening.

There was a moment's silence.

"Your mother once said a word to me." Mo Zhen's eyes fell deeply on the photo in his hand. He opened his mouth first and then looked up at Mo Han City. "She will be the hope of this family."

"It's a pity that I don't understand until now."

He was referring to Joanna.

When he knew that she was desperate for the city of Mohan last night, he was surprised that little girl was brave and fearless, but he really witnessed her love for Mohan city.

And she just in front of the child's gentle and kind appearance, let him involuntarily think of Shen Nian, think of what she once said to him.

She said that no one in the world loves their son more than that little girl.

She is like a little sun, shining on the lonely world of cold city, giving him a touch of light, affecting all his emotions, bringing him unprecedented feelings, warming his heart, and making him believe in love.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Han City slowly opened his lips, voice without a trace of emotion.

Mo Zhen's eyes are dark.

The father refused to call.

He sighed in his heart, sharp eyes mixed with some deep meaning to look at him, "you don't want revenge?"

"I'll give you a chance now."

……

The scene of Sophia falling in a pool of blood at the party last night has always touched Joanna's heart.

Country D sent people to take Sophia back overnight and invited the best medical team.

In the evening, Qiao Anxia contacted master Lynch in country D, learned about Sophia's situation, and couldn't help asking, "is she still awake?"Master Lynch said Sophia hadn't woken up. Joanna frowned and said, "I know."

"When Sophia wakes up, you must tell me."

Hang up.

Qiao Anxia small face wrinkled into a ball, heavily buried into the chest of the city of Mo Han, rubbed against, sighed.

Look at her sad face, Mo Han City bowed his head, touched her cerebellar bag and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Sophia was seriously injured and is still in a coma." Qiao Anxia raised her small face and looked at him. All her worries were written on her face.

Master Lynch said that Sophia's gunshot wound almost hurt her internal organs and was in a very dangerous position. Although the bullet had been taken out, she still did not wake up.

Thinking, Qiao Anxia sighed again, "fortunately, there is mu Lingchuan guarding her side."

"I hope that through this, he can see Sophia's heart."

"Certainly." Mo Han Cheng bowed his head and kissed her hair. Her voice was very soft.

Qiao Anxia leaned in his arms, but suddenly raised his chin, looked at him deeply, and gazed at him, "cold city."

"You have something on your mind."

Mo Han City Leng next, he now seems to have nothing to hide from her.

Qiao Anxia then asked, "does uncle Mo not agree that we are together?"

"No

"Then you..."

"I'm going to be away for a while." Mo Han City tightens her arms and looks down at her.

"Leave?"

"To where?" Qiao Anxia stayed alone. They haven't been together for a few days. Do they want to leave again?

Mo Han City slowly opened his lips, "return home."

"When will you go back?" Joanna twisted her eyebrows.

"Tomorrow."

Tomorrow

Qiao Anxia heart suddenly a burst of not give up, involuntarily hugged his waist, wronged curling mouth, "so anxious?"

"Well." Mo Han City nodded, big palm covered her small head, rubbed and kneaded, explained: "this period of time, you live here first."

"You stay at home, don't run around, take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

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