Given her son's cold gaze, she felt that her whole body had been frozen.

Looking at this scene, Charolo lowered her eyes and her heart surged.

Hehe, man, it's really ridiculous.

Mo Yuheng did this to give her eye medicine, right?

Seeing her bleeding so much, do you feel guilty in your heart?

If it had been before, she would have been moved to tears.

It's a pity that now that her heart is dead, how can she be resurrected?

Soon, everyone in the ward retreated, including Qin Feng, who was scared into a cold sweat.

Only Charolo and Mo Yuheng were left in the ward, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Mo Yuheng looked at Charloto, whose face was a little ruddy, and wanted to go up and hug her.

But seeing her drooping her eyelids, clearly resisting his approach, his heart was full of bitterness, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

How did they get to where they are now?

"You, take good care of your body, I will let people protect you, no one can hurt you."

The heartache was terrible, Mo Yuheng resisted the urge to hug her, and slowly walked out of the ward.

"Hehe, Emperor Shao laughed, a slut like me, everyone can shout and beat. How could no one hurt me? Look, isn't the slap print on my face the best illustration? ”

Half of her face was in pain, but Charolo heard Mo Yuheng's assurance, and she couldn't help but smile.

The person who hurt her the most was clearly him, didn't he think it was ridiculous to say these things now?

Is it to see that she almost died, feel guilty, and want to make amends?

It's a pity that she, not needed!

"Baby, I'm sorry!"

His heart was painful, and Mo Yuheng had no way to face Charolo's eyes full of sneers at this moment.

Either way, she was the one who was hurt.

He hurt her first, and now his mother is involved.

made their already precarious relationship even worse.

The panic in his heart invaded Mo Yuheng, making him want to stay with her, but also afraid that what she said would be like a knife, which angered him, and he couldn't help but hurt her again.

"Mo Yuheng, you go, I can't forgive you for the time being. Just think it's me begging you, I don't want to quarrel with you. Also, keep in check with the mad dogs around you. The next time someone wants to do something to me, I'm barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. ”

Thinking of Madame Mo's arrogant appearance, Charolo's eyes were fierce.

For the sake of the baby in her belly, she can do anything.

Just now, if she hadn't seen Mo Yuheng rushing over, the drinking porcelain cup she was holding in her hand would have smashed directly into Mrs. Mo's head.

Even if Mrs. Mo can't be seriously injured, for a pampered person like her, it is enough for her to drink a pot.

His heart ached suddenly, Mo Yuheng slowly turned around, walked to the ~bed~ and hugged Charolo, his lips trembled, and kissed her fiercely: "No, you have a good rest, I will go abroad in the past few days, and I will come back in about a week." Qin Fengfeng stayed to protect you, baby, will you wait for me to come back? ”

He didn't know how to face her, and he thought, perhaps, that his temporary departure would allow her to recuperate.

Everything, when he returns, he will give her a satisfactory answer.

Lowering his eyes, Charolo thought about his plan, and didn't even look at him: "Got it, you go and get busy with yours, I'll be fine." After all, who has ever seen a scourge that is short-lived? ”