"I'm fine, good, I've seen it, go back and have a good rest. Looking at Mo'er's slightly yellowed skin, Gu Beimo felt a little sorry for her.

"Father Gu, you're sweating a lot, you're in pain, aren't you?" Mo'er's eyes were clear and bright, like the vast starry sky, and she looked very good.

"This is a point of affection Gu Dad can insist, but Mo'er, don't be so willful in the future, do you hear? Do you know how dangerous it is in the mountains at night? Do you know how worried we are about you? This time you are too willful, go back and think about it, Dad Gu is very disappointed in you. Thinking about it now, he still feels frightened, he thinks, the child really can't be too indulgent, too pampered is not a good thing for her future life, so he spoke in a very stern tone.

Gu Beimo had never spoken to Mo'er like this, and he made Mo'er feel a little aggrieved and a little sad in her heart, but she knew that she had made a big mistake this time, and at the moment she was bottomless and weak-hearted, so she had to apologize like a mosquito and a fly, "Father Gu...... But I don't want to go back with my mother, I don't want to leave you, what about you? You don't want me anymore and you don't like me, do you?"

Gu Beimo looked at her with complicated eyes, stretched out his big hand to hold her soft little hand, and comforting words came out instantly: "I will always be your father Gu, you will always be my daughter, my love for you has never changed, and it will continue until the end of my life, do you understand?"

Mo'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "I knew that Dad Gu was the best dad in the world, huh!" gave him a sweet kiss with a ringing sound, and his heart gradually became steady.

Mo Zichen's face darkened...... What about him? It turns out that even if a person makes a mistake and corrects it, he has to pay a corresponding price.

"People are small and big, they know how to make me happy! Mo'er, don't be so willful in the future, you know? You know, no matter what we decide, it's for your good, you have the right to appeal, but you can't act so arbitrarily, you know? Think about yesterday we were really going crazy in the dark mountains, and storms in the mountains often cause flash floods, mudslides, landslides, these are too dangerous!" Gu Beimo finally stopped being so serious, and there was a lot more concern in his voice. He knew that Mo'er was a sensible child, and she would definitely understand his good intentions.

Sure enough, Mo'er nodded seriously, "I will never be like this again, Dad Gu, does your leg still hurt?" Seeing that the sweat on Gu Beimo's face was getting more and more, Mo'er asked worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt!" he replied sweetly.

"Dad Gu lied to people, why did he sweat so much if he didn't hurt?" Mo'er pursed her lips, looking like she was stupid.

Gu Beimo...... If you know and ask, you can't help but demolish him?

"I'll help you call Gu Dad, Huhu won't hurt, you bear with it. After speaking, Mo'er crawled to Gu Beimo's feet and began to exhale seriously. You must know that whenever she bumps and touches it very painfully, Dad Gu will give her a snort, and it will be miraculously no longer painful, and she hopes that there will be a miracle in Dad Gu.

Gu Beimo's heart moved, his eyes turned red, he was just about to get up but was pressed down by Mo Zichen, "Let her go, so that she will feel better." ”

Gu Beimo sucked his pantothenic acid nose and said softly: "Mo'er, it doesn't hurt, don't blow it, Dad Gu doesn't hurt at all, thank you." "It's true, Mo'er is full of fairy energy, he actually followed the anesthetic, and it didn't hurt at all.

Mo'er got up and didn't go to Mo Zichen's arms again, but gently jumped over Gu Beimo's body and lay on his inside, "Father Gu, I want to sleep with you, I don't want to be alone in that room." ”

Mo Zichen: ...... He's not human? When did he leave her alone in the house? This daughter was born against him, and she was raised for nothing......

"No, you hurry up, it's not convenient for your father to take care of you now, and you will hinder his rest here. ”

"Yes Mo'er, be obedient and go back with your father!" Gu Beimo continued his words.

"I don't, I don't make noise here, and I don't need to be taken care of by others, I just sleep, no one will get in the way, don't make any noise, I'm sleepy!" she yawned and closed her eyes.

"You!" Mo Zichen was half dead in anger, this daughter was not obedient at all, are you sure that she has his genes on her body?

Gu Beimo glanced at him, "If it doesn't work, let her be here first, and then move when she falls asleep!"

Mo Zichen left depressedly, and Mo'er smiled and fell asleep.

Gu Beimo turned his head to look at this daughter who had no blood relationship with him, and his heart was heavy for a while, she grew up beside him since she was a child, the relationship between the two is not biological father and daughter but it is better than father and daughter, she is unwilling to leave him, and how can he be willing to let her leave? However, fate is like this, it is the normal state of life to get together and separate, and gradually drift apart.

Wen Qing woke up in the evening, she didn't care about tidying up her appearance and ran to her daughter's room, she was a little panicked when she saw that there was no one on the bed.

In a panic, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Mo Zichen, and her heart sank when the phone was connected, and then she went to the next room.

The room, one large and one small, all fell asleep.

Gu Beimo had just fallen asleep, and looking at the sweat on his head, he knew what he had experienced not long ago.

Wen Qing took a towel from the bathroom and dipped it in some warm water to wipe his sweat, then Mo'er turned around and woke up, and said in a daze: "Mom, I want to drink water." ”

"Hey...... You wait. Seeing her daughter wake up, Wen Qing was very happy.

After feeding her water, his hand reached into her forehead again, and then he was overjoyed: "Thank goodness, it's finally not hot." "Great!

"Mom, I'm hungry. Mo'er's glutinous voice was once again like a heavenly sound to Wen Qing.

"Okay, wait, Mom will go get you something to eat. Wen Qing ran out of the smoke and pulled Mo Zichen who was talking to the dean in the corridor.

"Why are you so excited?"

"Mo'er is awake, she wants to eat, let's see what to buy for her with me?"

Mo Zichen smiled and stopped, "She can only eat some light and easy-to-digest food now, you go and accompany her, I'll get food." ”

"That'...... You go and come back quickly. Wen Qing ran back after admonishing her.

In the ward, Mo'er lay on the bed with her side face, looked at Gu Beimo carefully, and cried when she looked at it.

Wen Qing walked in, and when she saw Mo'er with tears on her face, she hurriedly walked over and asked, "Mo'er, what's wrong with you?" Come here, tell your mother why you're uncomfortable. ”

"It's fine. Mo'er, who was lying on the bed, shook her head while wiping her tears, and her voice was very small for fear of waking up the people around her.

"Don't cry, come over and hug your mother, okay?" Wen Qing looked at her daughter, who was much haggard, very distressed, and stretched out her hands to her daughter.

"Mom. Mo'er got up and came to her mother's arms, whining and crying, but her voice was always very depressed.

Wen Qing endured the pain and gently stroked the back of her daughter in her arms to comfort, "Mo'er is good, Mo'er is the most obedient, your mother is by your side, your mother will always be with you, what is there to tell your mother, don't cry, okay?"

In this way, Mo'er's sobbing became quieter and quieter, until finally stopped in her arms.

Wen Qing knew that she was still just a child, and there were many changes that she couldn't understand, and she couldn't accept them as calmly as they did, maybe her crying was also a way to vent, so she didn't ask the reason again.

Mo Zichen came back with porridge, he opened the lunch box, and stirred it up at once, hoping that it would be cooler faster.

For a long time, Mo'er leaned on the crook of her arm and spoke to Wen Qing, "Mom, do we have to go?"

Looking at the tear stains on her daughter's eyelashes, Wen Qing suddenly didn't dare to look at her eyes, she was really afraid, for fear that she would make some amazing moves.

Mo Zichen stirred the spoon of porridge, looked up at Wen Qing, but also became nervous. Wen Qing's hesitation seemed to him to be a cool song given to him, and it seemed that everything was standing still.

"Come, let's drink some porridge first, and then resist us to the end when we have the strength to eat. Mo Zichen said with vinegar.

Wen Qing glared at her, for fear of upsetting the ancestor in her arms: "Mo'er, let's eat first, everything is negotiable." ”

Mo Zichen...... Well, look at how miserable his life is!

Mo'er pursed her lips disappreciatively, she made such a thrilling fuss but still didn't give her a satisfactory answer, maybe she should really bow to fate!

The porridge was not fed to her by Mo Zichen, she took it and drank it herself, and she was not used to being treated like a baby by others.

In the evening, Zhou Xiaoyu received a call from Xia Chan, "Xiaoyu, is Dabao with you?"

"No, Mom, didn't he read in the study?" Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"No, I've searched all the houses and I haven't even seen a shadow. Xia Chan sweated anxiously.

"Huh, where will that go?" You know, he has a more stable temperament, and he never sneaks out to play without greeting his family, which makes everyone scratch their heads.

"Forget it, let's look separately, and you can ask him if he has gone to some of his grandmothers' houses. Xia Chan hung up the phone after speaking. Looking at the sky that was about to get dark, she looked at her phone hesitantly, touching Ling Qingrui's phone and not knowing whether to dial it out, after the last divorce turmoil, she and he never said a few words, but they didn't mention the divorce again. And when she encountered this kind of thing today, she was a little dispossessed, in fact, the first thing that came to mind was him, but it was Xiaoyu's phone that was dialed, because she was embarrassed to pull down her face and take the initiative to talk to him.

After a long time, Zhou Xiaoyu's phone was dialed back: "Mom, is Ling Jiayu home?"