Chapter Ninety-Nine: Visitation

Wei Chen turned his head and looked at her with eyes like knives.

In a word, she was sure that the lady in front of her was Mo Enqiao's grandmother, what was she looking for herself?

Facing Wei Chen's sharp eyes, his cold little face was indifferent: "Wei Chen, this is Mo Enqiao's grandmother, I hope you can let me go." ”

Wei Chen was stunned, Wei Qiufeng repeatedly told him that he should be polite to Mr. Mo when he met him on any occasion, he knew that Mo Enqiao's grandmother was the famous Mr. Mo, but he didn't know that Mr. Mo, who was famous, was an old lady, and a crippled old lady!

His face was gloomy and silent, with a hint of suspicion on his face.

Mr. Mo glanced at Ah San, and Ah Sang stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "This little girl is still knowledgeable about current affairs, as for this kid who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, what are you waiting for?" ”

Ah San's voice fell, and the four strong men behind him walked towards Wei Chen, the joints of her hands made a snapping sound, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to block him, and looked at Mr. Mo with big eyes: "Grandma, the person you are looking for is me, my friend has offended you, I apologize for him, I hope you don't care about villains, don't worry about him." ”

Wei Chen and her stepped back step by step, four big men stepped in front of the two of them in a few steps, one of them cut her slender arms with one hand and pulled them aside, and the other three people added their fists and feet, Wei Chen suddenly lay on the ground and screamed, seeing that Wei Chen was at a loss, but he had no choice, in a hurry, he shouted: "Grandma, if you let them beat Wei Chen again, I will ignore Mo Enqiao again!" ”

She expected that Mr. Mo would come to her late at night for a reason, and this reason must be inseparable from Mo Enqiao.

Mr. Mo's originally lowered eyes looked at her, two rays of light flashed, and she involuntarily shrank back.

Ah Sang waved his hand, and the strong man hijacked her and got into Mr. Mo's car.

About twenty minutes later, she was blindfolded.

Seeing her quiet at the mercy of Asan, Mr. Mo's eyes were a little more approving.

Under the guidance of Ahsan, he stumbled all the way and finally stopped. The blindfold was removed, and the blinding light made her close her eyes, and for a moment, open them again. At a glance, she almost didn't recognize Mo Enqiao lying on the wide bed, but in just a few days, he had lost a lot of weight, and his cheekbones were getting higher and higher.

She finally understood why Mr. Mo was looking for her late at night.

Approaching the queen bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he whispered: "Brother Mo, wake up, wake up." ”

Mo Enqiao's long eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at her, just looking at her.

"Brother Mo, you, what's wrong with you?" Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Eve, is it really you?" Mo Enqiao's hand grabbed her hand. She nodded vigorously.

Looking at each other, tears came from the corners of Mo Enqiao's eyes, Ah Sang walked in, holding a tray in his hand, and gave it to her: "Miss Xia, our young master is sick, very sick, please Miss Xia to feed him medicine." ”

She took the medicine, but Mo Enqiao stubbornly closed her mouth and looked at Ahsan.

Ah Sang sighed helplessly: "Young Master." Miss Xia, isn't this coming? And it was Madame herself who picked her up. ”

She hurriedly echoed: "Yes, Brother Mo, it was grandma who went to pick me up in person, and grandma said that you are afraid of hardship." If you refuse to take the medicine, you want me to persuade you. ”

Mo Enqiao struggled to sit up, watched him drink the medicine, and Ahsan withdrew.

Only he and her were left in the room, and the two of them seemed to have a lot of words for a while. But no one knew what to say.

Mr. Mo was at the top of the stairs when he saw Ah Sang and asked, "Drunk?" ”

Ah Sang nodded: "That girl is very smart, she said that Mrs. invited her here, and the young master obediently drank the medicine, madam, do you want to ......"

Ahsan stopped suddenly, she wanted to ask Madame to keep Eve, but she knew that she had overstepped her bounds.

Mrs. Mo shook the wheelchair, Ah Sang hurriedly followed, and after a while, Mr. Mo said: "Ah Sang, whether Enqiao is the child that Mo Feng left outside, we don't know, and we don't know anything about this child's past, I always feel that he is not really amnesiac, but I don't want me to know who adopted him." ”

Recalling when he adopted him, he was seriously ill, owed the hospital medical bills, was kicked out of the hospital, and happened to meet her to see a friend, it was he who accidentally dropped a ring, and it happened that Ah Sang picked up the ring and made her recognize it as her son Mo Feng when he was alive, and her mother gave her son a birthday gift, which was passed down to the future daughter-in-law by the six generations of the Mo family.

She rescued him and sent him to the best hospital in country Y, and when he woke up, he said that he could not remember anything, and asked him about the origin of the ring, and said that it was a gift from his father.

Since then, she has been raised as if he was her own grandson, and she once thought about doing a paternity test, but she was cowardly and always had a trace of fear in her heart, because she knew in her heart that whether this child was her own grandson or not, it was a kind of trauma to herself.

She named him Enqiao because she hoped that she would always remember the woman who killed her son-Xiqiao.

Ah Sang and Mr. Mo have been together for nearly fifty years, she understands Mr. Mo's mood at this time, she hopes that Mo Enqiao is her own grandson, but also fears that Mo Enqiao is her own grandson, after a little thought, Ah Sang smiled: "That serious illness completely changed the young master's appearance, the doctor said that his disease is hereditary, it is said that Miss Xiqiao has such a genetic history." ”

The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Ah Sang had long seen that Mr. Mo had unconsciously regarded Mo Enqiao as his own grandson, and only when Mo Enqiao resisted strongly, Mr. Mo would be entangled in his origin.

This time, the grandparents and grandchildren had a quarrel over Eve's affairs, one did not marry her, and the other simply put her grandson under house arrest, none of them thought that Mo Enqiao would fight against her with a hunger strike, causing a recurrence of the old disease, which frightened her, a grandmother, and actually came forward in person and took Eve over.

"Ah San, after the young master falls asleep, remember to send that girl to my room." Mr. Mo motioned for Ahsan to step down.

Ah Sang bowed slightly and nodded, retreated, Mr. Mo dragged down the landscape canvas on the wall, and suddenly revealed the scene in Mo Enqiao's room, seeing Eve and her grandson holding hands, talking happily, looking at the grandson's appearance, although he is still a little weak, he must be fine.

Mo Enqiao did not hesitate to harm himself to see Eve, listening to her tell about the events of the past few days, full of interest, if it were not for the sunken Danfeng eyes, it is difficult to see that he was once a patient.

Thinking of him in his illness, she urged: "It's not early, you hurry up and rest." ”

He winked mischievously: "It doesn't matter what my body does, it's all done for my grandma to see." ”

She never asked him, why did he become the way he is now, guessed that ** is not far from ten, it must be because of herself, it must be because of herself, it must be Mo Enqiao who told his grandmother that he likes himself, he is from a humble background, and in the heart of Mr. Mo, who is dominant, he is never worthy of her precious grandson.

She stood up: "Grandma is old, don't hurt herself like this in the future to make the old people anxious!" (To be continued.) )

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