Chapter 2: Dead?
Mo Tianyi stared nervously at the lady beside the bed who was taking his son's pulse.
At this time, there was only a family of three in the room. The others were kicked out of the door by Mo Tianyi and waited.
Mrs. Lin Qing is the best healer in Lingyu City, and naturally she doesn't need others.
The most important thing is not to let others see the patriarch and the patriarch's wife so out of shape, otherwise the emotions that have been suppressed over the years will be suppressed in vain!
Looking at his son lying on the bed, Mo Tianyi was still a little confused!
Just now, the husband and wife were eating, and Li Yang, who was following Mo Youran, ran in a panic and said that Mo Youran had jumped into the lake! The two rushed over in a hurry at the center of the fright.
When he arrived at the room, he saw Mo Youran lying on the bed, his handsome little face was paler than usual, but he looked peaceful.
If it weren't for his wet clothes and messy wet hair, he would have thought he was just asleep.
Lin Qing's eyes turned red when he saw his son's appearance, and he jumped up and grabbed Mo Youran's hand and put it on his wrist. Lin Qing was stunned, and there was no trace of anger in the pulse.
"How could it be? How could it be? No, no! No, it wouldn't......"
Lin Qing's frightened hands trembled, and he trembled and raised his hands to convey recovery power to Mo Youran.
"Youran, wake me up, wake up......"
However, resilience is for the self-generation of living organisms......
At this time, Lin Qing's face was full of tears, she shook her head desperately, and repeated three words silently, sorry, sorry......
Mo Tianyi's heart was completely cold when he saw Lin Qing who was out of shape like this. But even so, he can't mess around, there are still many clansmen outside the door, how many are waiting to see a good show!
Mo Tianyi's eyes were red, and he stepped forward to hug his wife's shoulder and patted it with his hand to show comfort.
Suddenly, Lin Qing turned around and yelled at Mo Tianyi: "It's all your fault! What do you say so that you can save your son! What about your ?......?"
"Qing'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Mo Tianyi's face was full of self-blame, and a big man was already teary-eyed at this time.
Lin Qing was even more sad when he heard it. yes, who could have predicted that?
Mo Tianyi definitely didn't want this to happen! This was the only son they had always wanted to keep!
Mo Youran will commit suicide...... This is definitely something that the two of them never expected!
Lin Qing turned around and hugged Mo Tianyi, tears flowed until he couldn't stop, and he was so sad that he was:
"What do you say to me, I'm sorry...... It's because we're sorry...... It's my mother who is sorry for him. What is the best healer in Lingyu City, I can't even save my own child!"
Xiangyun Pavilion Courtyard
The news spread so quickly! Mo Tianyi did not order anyone to inform him. Everyone had come to the Xiangyunyun Courtyard one after another, but they were told that the patriarch had ordered everyone to wait outside the house and not to enter.
"What the hell are the two of them doing, we as uncles came to visit our nephew, but we were blocked from the door!"
The person who spoke was in front of a crowd, with a purple silk and a silver crown of hair, and an angular face with a frown, as if he had an angry face. This person is Mo Tianyi's eldest brother Mo Chengkun.
When the guards heard this, they bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak, this is the eldest brother of the patriarch!
"Morvey, get out of the way!"
"Great Elder, where is the duty!"
Mo Chengkun saw that Mo Wei, who was still blocking in front of him, did not move, and raised his hand to hit him.
The palm of the hand was blocked by a hand at the moment when it was about to fall on Mo Wei's chest.
"Big brother, don't be angry, and don't worry about the servants. The second brother must have a reason for not letting us into the room to visit now. ”
The sound is as elegant as gurgling water, which has a calming effect. This person is the third child of the Mo family, Mo Jingyu, an easy-going, smiling and bright-eyed person.
Mo Chengkun withdrew his hand, twisted his head to the side, and snorted coldly: "Youran is my nephew, he may be worried about his life now, and he won't let people go in to visit, who knows what the hell the two of them are doing?!"
Suddenly, a faint green light arose in the entire Xiangyun Pavilion, which flowed regularly in the windless air.
Gradually, the green became restless, and a pale red light slowly rose from the room, more and more, brighter and brighter, as if it were on fire.
Everyone was stunned. Mo Chengkun was the first to react, raising his hand to set up an invisible enchantment above Xiangyun Pavilion, and then Mo Jingyu also used his strength to help stabilize it.
"Big brother, this is ......" Mo Jingyu was a little incredulous.
"Hmm......" Mo Chengkun's expression was complicated: "It seems that God bless our nephew!"