What the!
"I think there must be other people behind Lin Weiwei!"
"That's not the most important thing, when we found Lin Weiwei's house, we were told that Lin Weiwei was dead!" As soon as he said this, Feng Ke was furious!
"I suspect someone killed her!"
"Ink handle" Mo Hanjun, who had been listening silently, opened his mouth, "It's him." ”
Hearing this, Feng Ke was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and felt that it was very possible.
"Mom! Father!! The door to the ward suddenly opened, and a small figure ran in.
"Why are you here?" Mo Hanjun looked at Mo Zhihuai unhappily, "Speak quietly, don't wake up your mother." ”
"Oh ⊙∀⊙!"
Mo Zhihuai whispered yes, and even lowered the sound of walking.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" Mo Zhihuai stood on the side of the bed, looking at Su Xixi, who was pale, and felt uncomfortable, "Did you bully her?" ”
As he spoke, Mo Zhihuai looked at Mo Hanjun with an angry face, "It must be so!" ”
Mo Hanjun didn't answer this question, but looked at Mo Zhihuai's eyes with a particularly complicated look.
"Why are you here? What about your grandmother? ”
"I don't know..."
He won't say that he ran out secretly, and he stayed in the old house for more than 4 days, and no one called him. He had to wonder if he had been abandoned.
If it weren't for the fact that I inadvertently heard the housekeeper's grandfather say last night that my mother and father were in the central hospital, and after treatment, they were much better, and I was still in the dark!
As for how he knew the room number, he asked the young lady at the front desk of the hospital.
Mo Hanjun looked at Mo Zhihuai, and just wanted to say something, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, and Mo Hanjun immediately stepped forward and looked at Su Xixi.
Seeing that Su Xixi did not wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let your mom sleep more! Stop talking. ”
Hearing this, Mo Zhihuai lowered his head sullenly, "Oh." ”
moved a chair and put it on the side of the bed, Mo Zhihuai sat up, his head lying on the bed, and holding Su Xixi's hand with one hand.
"Mom..."
No one knew that he had not slept during the nights of the past few days.
He wanted his mother's hug.
Mo Hanjun looked at Mo Zhihuai's actions, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, and Mo Hanjun looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table, which was his own. Lian walked over, pressed the sound button, and immediately lost his voice.
Picking up the phone, Mo Hanjun looked at the contact.
It's from the old house.
Mo Hanjun walked to the health department and called the phone, and as soon as he connected it, a slightly old voice came.
"Young Master! The little master is missing! The butler's voice was anxious: "We searched the whole yard but we couldn't find it!" ”
Mo Hanjun's mood at this time was simply like a color palette.
It was exactly what he guessed.
"Butler, Zhihuai is here with me."
"What!" At this moment, in the old mansion of the Mo family, the housekeeper who was already graying his temples exclaimed, "We didn't tell the little young master, you and the young grandmother are in the hospital." ”
"He must have overheard something." He still knows how smart his son is.
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"Gu Mi, I want to go out..." Ning Ying, who has been in the villa for 4.5 days, really wants to go out.
Correct.
Gu Mi, who was sitting not far from her, didn't seem to hear her voice, and there was no movement.