Mo Yao hurried back to the room, took out his mobile phone when he entered the room, and dialed Beiying's phone: "Come and pick me up immediately." After speaking, without waiting for Beiying to react, he hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed.

If it weren't for the fear of the wound opening for the third time, he would have wanted to throw himself on the bed too.

His chest rose and fell violently, and Mo Yao's mood had exploded to the extreme, like hay baked in the scorching sun, just a little bit.

The next time he sees a broken woman hooking up with another man, he will go up and tear up her hypocritical smile! Thinking of this, Mo Yao began to regret that he had come back early, he should have sat there and watched the show, and saw what the broken woman could do.

Knock knock, knock on the door.

Mo Yao walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door with a bang.

Dong Yilan, who was about to push the door, was frightened by Mo Yao, instinctively took two steps back, and raised his head to meet his fire-breathing black eyes.

"Do you still know to come back?" Mo Yao was furious, and now he finally found the person to vent, stretched out his hand, and carried Dong Yilan in like a chicken, and slammed the door into the sky.

"Are you crazy?" Dong Yilan looked at him like a monster, and the speed at which the man turned his face refreshed a few levels.

"Congratulations, you got it right." Mo Yao pressed Dong Yilan against the door with force, put his arm on her side, leaned forward, and the male's extremely aggressive momentum was like a huge net, instantly enveloping Dong Yilan.

Dong Yilan was careful to mess up the rhythm, and no matter how the two of them thought about it, they felt ambiguous.

"You, you have something to say." Dong Yilan swallowed his saliva, his voice softened by seven points, and his little hand was on his chest, wanting to push him away, but he didn't dare to use force.

"What, what are you afraid of?" Mo Yao stared at her face, aggressive.

smiled at other men, and when he came to him, he had a dead face, what did she mean? Just don't want to face him? It's just that he forgot that whoever faced a person who lost his temper couldn't laugh.

It's not just that I don't want to, but I don't dare......

Whoever is afraid, the grandson is afraid! Dong Yilan said silently in his heart, and his eyes quietly glanced at the side of the bed through Mo Yao, where there was a meal on the bedside table where he only moved a few chopsticks.

Sure enough, she didn't come, and he wouldn't even eat.

I feel sorry for his body, and I feel even more distressed, and I feel sad about myself.

Dong Yilan raised his head and bravely met his eyes, those black eyes were as bright and deep as black jade.

It is said that deep men are the most infatuated, but Mo Yao, who did you give your heart to?

Mo Yao couldn't help but say, lowered his head and kissed it, the domineering and violent kiss smashed down overwhelmingly, Dong Yilan stared at a pair of round eyes, and looked at the handsome face of the man close at hand in front of him in disbelief.

He kissed her again!

Only people who love each other will kiss, this is her obsession all along. For example, her daddy would kiss her mommy, for example, Uncle Fang Yuan would kiss Aunt Du, and even she peeked at Xiao Qiqi Zilong when she was a child, they all loved each other, but Mo Yao didn't love her.

Dong Yilan's heart was sour, and she closed her eyes, even if she knew that Mo Yao didn't love her, she still couldn't refuse.

Finally, Dong Yilan believes that meeting Mo Yao is the doom of her life.

Doomed.

Her little body was trapped in the small gap between his chest and the door, the vengeful kiss, violent and rough, his teeth bit her lip flap without pity, as if he wanted to tear her into a mouthful and swallow her into his stomach, Dong Yilan's heart was sad, but he still had to bear the pain from his lips, his nose was sore, and tears fell.

Hot tears slid down her cheeks and over his face against hers.

Mo Yao was stunned and raised his head.

She actually cried, crying so aggrieved and so reluctant!

Mo Yao felt the blood in his chest surge, and the anger that had nowhere to vent rushed straight to his brain, and his brain exploded in a flash. Was his kiss so unbearable for her? Mo Yao's heart sank fiercely, and he clenched his fists, and his face hit by the cold wind, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

"Get out!" He roared so loudly that the house trembled, and Dong Yilan's little liver almost jumped out of his chest.

It took a long time to reflect, patting his undulating chest, Dong Yilan glared back with wide eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”

For a man with a bad temper, Dong Yilan is also drunk, she really can't think of where she provoked him, if she has to find an excuse to be angry with her, it may be that she didn't come to wait for him to eat today.

Well, in the afternoon, he seemed to say that he wanted to starve to death, and Dong Yilan suddenly realized.

"I don't have anything of my own?" Dong Yilan was furious, "Why do I have to come and serve you every day? ”

This sentence hit the nail on the head, poking at Mo Yao's glass heart, his eyes were even more angry, and he nodded gloomily, "Dong Yilan, I don't force you!" ”

With a wave of his arm, Dong Yilan was pushed out two or three meters, hit the desk, and when he turned back, Mo Yao had already left the room.

"Where are you going?" When Dong Yilan chased him out, Mo Yao was gone, she searched for it along the corridor in front of the courtyard gate, and went around and back, but she couldn't find where Mo Yao went. When they returned to their residence, the lights in the courtyard had been turned off, only the lights in Xiao Qi and Zilong's rooms were still on, and the two of them didn't know what they were doing.

Dong Yilan leaned in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the path paved with stones in front of him, his thin figure was lonely and cold.

A gust of sea breeze blew, Dong Yilan hugged his arms tightly, this is not as good as D City, it is cold and humid at night, he won't be angry and spend the night by the sea, right? With the awkward temperament of the seventh master of Mo, I really can't say, Dong Yilan rubbed his cold arm, ready to go out to find a circle again.

As soon as he walked to the beach, suddenly a gust of wind noise came into his ears, and the strong wind lifted up the broken sand, boiling so much that people couldn't open their eyes, Dong Yilan raised his arm to cover his eyes, and in the blur, he saw a helicopter rising from the seaside, in the rolling wind and sand, and flew away far away.

By the time the wind and sand fell, the helicopter had already flown away, and Dong Yilan didn't know if Mo Yao had left in the plane.

Coming back from the beach, Dong Yilan launched a high fever, and the high fever lasted for a few days.

The doctor passed on the report that Dong Yilan had experienced, and shook his head as he looked at it.

Dong Chuwei, who was standing behind them and had been waiting for the result, saw that things were not good, and took the report over, and when he saw it, the whole person was stunned. The mitochondria in the body of Dongyi Blue have begun to mutate, the genes are in a state of polarization, and the high fever is also caused by the mitochondrial mutation.

Dong Chu Wei couldn't hold the trembling of his hands, and he could barely hold the inspection report in his hand.

What he feared most for so many years finally happened.

In the ward, Dong Yilan woke up in a daze.

Cheng Nuo sat on the edge of the bed, watched her wake up, helped her put a cushion on her back to make her sit up, and asked softly, "Lan'er, do you feel more comfortable?" ”

Dong Yilan shook his head weakly, "Mommy, what's wrong with me?" Why do I suddenly have a fever? ”

Cheng Nuo tried his best to hide his sadness, and forced out a smile: "Silly boy, the temperature difference between day and night here is so big, you are still going to the beach to wind the road, can you not get sick?" It's so big, and I don't know how to save Mommy's worry. Cheng Nuo twisted Dong Yilan's broken hair hanging in front of her face and helped her tuck it behind her ears.

"Mommy, you look like you're lying." Dong Yilan pulled her dry lips and smiled, her mommy was so old that she couldn't even lie, and it was seen through at a glance, "Am I dying?" ”

As soon as she closed her eyes now, there were some gibberish sounds in her head, and there were many chaotic memories, and she always felt as if she was dying soon.

"Nonsense!" Cheng Nuo's smile suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Mommy raised you to such a big age, you haven't honored Mommy for a day, how can you die?" ”

Dong Yilan was dumbfounded, "Mommy, according to what you say, there are too many people in this world who have not had time to fulfill their filial piety." ”

"Mommy can't control others, Mommy only cares about you." Cheng Nuo pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered the quilt for Dong Yilan, "Mommy, go pour you a glass of water, you lie down obediently." Turning around, Cheng Nuo was no longer able to hide the sadness in his heart, and the sadness was overwhelming.

Dong Yilan pouted, she wanted to get out of bed, and she had to have the strength to do it.

The arm supported the body hard and wanted to change the position, tried twice and failed, Dong Yilan let out a sigh, what is wrong with this broken body, why does he have no strength at all, and he is paralyzed on the bed like a mollusk who can't take care of himself.

Cheng Nuo was absent-minded, and accidentally poured hot water onto his hand when pouring water.

As soon as the hand was released, the cup fell to the ground and shattered, making a ping-pong sound.

Dong Chuwei came from behind, and his warm big hand was on her shoulder, "Don't worry, there is still me." ”

Cheng Nuo couldn't bear the torment in his heart anymore, and threw himself into Dong Chuwei's arms and cried. The doctor said that the virus that was lurking in the body of East Israel was activated, and now it is raging in the body, and there is no way to control the growth of the virus, and no one knows what will happen if it continues like this.

Seeing that Dong Yilan's life is in danger, they have no way at all, as mothers, this kind of pain cannot be experienced by others.

Dong Chuwei hugged her, and her amber eyes were full of heavy color.

After a long time, Cheng Nuo packed up his feelings, poured a glass of water and returned to the ward, Dong Yilan was already asleep, his body was leaning on the head of the bed softly, and his breathing was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

Dong Chuwei came over and wanted to hug her to lie down, but after a while, Dong Yilan woke up leisurely, so Dong Chuwei helped her tidy up the cushions behind her and let her lie more comfortably.

"Daddy," Dong Yilan asked in an extremely weak voice, blinking hard, "Is there any news of Mo Yao?" ”

Dong Chuwei was slightly stunned, he didn't expect his daughter to be worried about Mo Yao in this situation, he sent someone to inquire, Mo Yao left Roman Island with Beiying that night, and then went to Muscat.

There have been rumors about Mo Yao's arms deals with Middle Eastern countries, but he can't tell his daughter about this.

"Daddy, I want to see him." The light of hope flashed through Dong Yilan's eyes like a July fire, and in an instant only the afterglow of longing remained.

Dong Chuwei's heart couldn't help but become heavy.