"You guys are very nice to me...... Wanqing gave me her eyes for me, and she lost her life because of me...... If she hadn't gone in my place that time, I think it would have been me, not Wanqing. You faked death for me, and even saved me and Ah Le, you are all my and Ah Le's saviors, and you are all my nobles. ”

Tong Jiumo smiled lightly and told all this carefully.

But things are not people, and many things are different.

Too many things have happened that forced her to grow.

Sophie took Tong Jiumo into her arms and said comfortingly, "Momo, have you forgotten what I just said?" You don't owe Mu Wanqing anything, you don't owe anything, don't blame yourself anymore, okay? ”

Tong Jiumo's self-blame made Sophie even more guilty.

There are even many secrets that he doesn't dare to tell Tong Jiumo.

She didn't want to lose Tong Jiumo, she wanted to follow her oath and protect Tong Jiumo for the rest of her life.

"By the way, Fei Fei, I have had eye surgery, don't tell anyone, including Ah Le." Tong Jiumo suddenly thought of something, and asked Sophie.

Sophie was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a question, "Isn't it possible for the Seventh Lord Mo to know?" ”

Hearing this, Tong Jiumo looked at Sophie suspiciously, "Why do you want him to know?" ”

"Because he's ......," Sophie said as the door was pushed open.

"Why so long? Are your eyes okay? Mo Qijue pushed the door in from the outside, looked at Tong Jiumo and asked nervously.

As soon as Sophie saw Mo Qijue come in, her body stiffened suddenly.

Even a little daunting.

"My eyes are fine, Fei Fei just helped me clean my eyes, and now they are much better." Tong Jiumo explained to Mo Qijue, then looked at his abdomen and asked, "Is your wound okay?" ”

"I'm fine, too." Mo Qijue walked up to Tong Jiumo's side, staring deeply at Tong Jiumo's eyes.

Tong Jiumo was afraid that Sophie would say something, so he pulled Mo Qijue away, "Feifei, my restaurant will open tomorrow, I hope you can come, let's go first." ”

"Okay, I'll be there." Sophie looked meaningfully at the figures of Mo Qijue and Tong Jiumo who were leaving.

"What were you talking about?" Mo Qijue was pulled out of the ophthalmology by Tong Jiumo, lowered his eyes and looked at her little hands that were slightly cold and broke out in a cold sweat, and asked in a condensed voice.

What the hell did they say, she was so scared.

"Nothing." Tong Jiumo said lightly.

After walking for a while, Tong Jiumo let go of Mo Qijue's big hand, "Where are you going?" I'll send you? ”

"I'll go get the ointment." Mo Qijue said.

"What ointment are you going to take?" Tong Jiumo asked.

"My son has a finger injury, so I bought the ointment and went back to rub it on him." Mo Qijue couldn't help frowning when he remembered that his son's fleshy little hands were injured because of pulling weeds.

It was he who lost his temper and did not restrain himself.

So he punished his son and went to pull out the weeds.

"So carelessly." Tong Jiumo suddenly felt distressed when she heard that the child was injured.

Looking at her frowning appearance, Mo Qijue said, "Do you want to go see my son together?" ”

The last time I saw her and his son talking happily in the mall, the relationship should be not bad, and his son has been praising Tong Jiumo in front of him.

She looked at their son, didn't she react at all?

Or is it...... Mother-son connection?

"If you have time another day, my son doesn't care, let him play by himself." Tong Jiumo remembered that she was going to pick up Gordon and the British team later.

So she arranged her son's school schedule early on.

"You don't care about your son?" Mo Qijue asked with a frown.

"No matter, he's very well-behaved, sensible and obedient, don't worry about me." Tong Jiumo glanced at him and said.

ps: Ask for tickets~