Two hours passed quickly, and the doctor walked out with the diagnosis results, he was from the Qin family, so he directly handed the diagnosis results to Qin Mo.

The doctor's face already says a lot.

Holding the diagnosis sheet, Qin Mo suddenly lost his courage and didn't dare to open it at all, and after almost a minute, a hand passed through the back and took the list in his hand.

It's Tang Qingyu.

She didn't look at the previous checks, and she couldn't understand the terms, so she looked directly at the final result column.

The result has long been guessed...... But when I saw the answer, my heart was like being shattered by a pair of big hands.

It hurts and I can't breathe.

The diagnosis slip from his hand and fell to the ground in pieces.

She looked at the helpless man, saw the pain and confusion in his eyes, and finally the tears fell overwhelmed, and slammed on the paper on the ground.

soaked the words on it.

She clearly felt her lips tremble, and she grabbed her collar intermittently and screamed at him, louder and more excited, and tears flowed into a stream and slipped down her cheeks.

"Why? Why is this happening? Why are you touching her? Qin Mo, you told me this was fake, you didn't touch her, you said, you said! ”

She cried in grief, and Qin Mo was speechless.

hugged her tightly and let her question and beat, and when Xiahou Mingzhu picked up the diagnosis sheet and walked over happily, all the anger found an outlet.

"Get out!"

Xiahou Mingzhu was so frightened by his fierce expression that he couldn't help but retreat, and called in a low voice: "Brother Qin......"

I wanted to step forward but was stopped by Xia Houxiong.

Qin Mo's current state is very wrong, Xiahou Xiong is afraid of stimulating people too much, and if he is in a hurry, it will be bad if he plays with jade, so he pulls Xiahou Mingzhu and prepares to leave first.

Wait until he calms down.

"I know that my nephew can't accept this result for a while, but the fact is so, it won't change, it's getting late today, I'll take Mingzhu back first, and I'll come back tomorrow afternoon, and talk about it at that time."

The culprit was gone, and Tang Qingyu's crying slowly slowed down, lying in Qin Mo's arms without moving or speaking.

Xie Qing looked sad on the side, wiped her tears, and wiped her backhand on Qian Cheng's blazer, Qian Cheng was thinking about her brother with a sad face, and didn't notice her movements.

When she got home, it was close to ten o'clock, and Old Madam Qin was still waiting in the living room, and when she saw Tang Qingyu being held in Qin Mo's arms, she thought that something had happened, and asked worriedly.

"Qingyu she ......"

"She's asleep, grandma, I'll take her back to the room first."

After speaking, Qin Mo carried the person upstairs, carefully put the person on the bed, covered the quilt, stood by the bed for a while, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead before leaving.

The same moment the door closed, the person in the bed opened his eyes.

blinked his eyes, and the tears fell again.

She didn't wipe it, stared at the ceiling in a daze, masochistically recalled what happened in Xiahou's house over and over again, thinking that it was a dream.

I woke up from the dream, and everything was fake.

It's a pity that she is deceiving herself.

The facts are indisputable.