The head of the Beimo family felt a pain in his heart.

Look at the wretchedness in one place.

A fierce glint swept over his eyes.

"Come on, clean up the study." The head of the Beimo family said sharply.

The servants of Beimo Villa hurriedly came in to clean up the study.

The head of the Beimo family stretched out his hand and wiped away the blood between his lips.

He wants to know.

Flying away from the truth back then.

"Dad." Bei Mozi said softly.

He looked at the head of the Beimo family with a resolute expression.

Inexplicably uneasy.

The head of the Beimo family left the study.

Come to the living room.

"Ziyue, I'll deal with some things first, and after the matter is dealt with, we'll go and ask to see Song Shao." The head of the Beimo family said in a deep voice.

Bei Mozi nodded.

"Dad, what's going on?"

He vaguely felt something to do with his mother.

"Flying away from the truth." The head of the Beimo family said in a deep voice.

The more Bei Mozi looked at the head of the Bei Mo family.

Lips move slightly.

I wanted to speak, but I didn't spit out half a word.

He knew that Dad Beimo's head of the family only had to deal with Feiwu.

They will not listen to anyone's advice.

"Ziyue, you call your mother what I said to Bei Moling just now." The head of the Beimo family ordered.

Bei Mozi's heart sank.

"Dad, it is very likely that Great Elder Bei Moling's words are for his own benefit, deliberately fabricating lies, and wanting you to separate from your mother." Bei Mozi stared at the head of the Bei Mo family more and more.

He didn't want the head of the Beimo family to continue to track down.

"Flying away, I have been haunted by dreams, sent people to look around, but never got any news. This matter is like a fish in my throat, and I decided to order the Beimo family's secret guards to search for it comprehensively. The head of the Beimo family said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The more Bei Mozi knew that he couldn't change the mind of the head of the Bei Mo family.

——

Tiandu First Hospital.

Mrs. Bei Mo is in a very good mood.

She grabbed An Yuqing's hand.

smiled: "Yuqing, I am very happy to see that you and Ziyue have a good conversation." ”

An Yuqing smiled gently.

The eyes sparkled.

"Aunt Beimo, Brother Ziyue is knowledgeable and cheerful, I am very happy to be able to meet Brother Ziyue."

Mrs. Beimo listened to An Yuqing's praise with a smile.

Nod.

The more Bei Mozi is her pride.

It is also her lucky star.

If it weren't for Bei Mo Ziyue.

She has no way to become the wife of the head of the Beimo family.

"Mom, Dad's heart is so ruthless, he slapped me for that cheap flying." Bei Mo Feifei sat on the hospital bed and complained.

Mrs. Beimo frowned.

glanced at Bei Mo Feifei distressedly.

"Feifei, don't be angry, I'll send you shopping, buy whatever you want!"

Beimo Feifei's eyes lit up.

Pounce forward.

Holding Mrs. Beimo, she is charming and coquettish.

"It's better to be a mother." Bei Mo Feifei said excitedly.

She had long taken a fancy to a beautiful jade bracelet, which was a top-of-the-line edition and very expensive.

Mrs. Bei Mo smiled slightly.

"Let Yuqing accompany you to go shopping, Yuqing, what do you like, buy it together, it's a gift from your aunt." Mrs. Bei Mo said softly.

An Yuqing hurriedly shook her head.

"I can't leave, I'm going to take care of Weaving Dreams in the hospital."

She didn't dare to leave the hospital at all.

If you let Dongfang Zihuo know that she sneaked out.

Sure to kill her.

Mrs. Beimo, Xi Meimei, saw An Yuqing looking like she was thinking about Dongfang weaving dreams all the time.

Nodded secretly.

In order to take care of the unconscious Oriental Weaving Dream.

Stayed in the hospital willingly.

Pure and kind, noble status, gentle and soft temperament, it is really a good candidate who is difficult to find with a lantern.

"Yuqing, Aunt Wen Zi wants to take care of her mother in the hospital, so you can accompany me." Bei Mo Feifei's tone is tough and cannot be refused.