Su Xiaomi rolled her eyes, turned her face away and stopped paying attention to this naïve person.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital in Su Xiaomi's hometown county.

As soon as the car stopped, Su Xiaomi rushed out eagerly with her handbag, ignoring Mo Beixiao's meaning at all.

Seeing her leave, Mo Beixiao smiled lightly, opened the car door, and got out of the car with his legs raised.

Yan Yan, who had just taken the folding wheelchair out of the trunk, was startled, "Sanshao, you ......"

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at his long legs, "I haven't walked for too long." ”

After the fire at the age of fifteen, he began to declare to the outside world that his legs were disabled.

He can avoid the tests of various private doctors found by the Mo family, but he can't avoid Su Xiaomi.

When he first saw her flying hair as she ran, he did feel the urge to hold her hand and join her.

But in the end, he sighed helplessly and sat back in the wheelchair in front of him.

Now is not the time.

Mo Beixiao, the third young man of the Mo family, should not be a scheming and healthy person, this is too ostentatious.

Only when he is uncertain, irritable, and has disabled legs can he fit his waste wood character, and he will not be targeted and framed by arson like his sister.

But sometimes, the mask is worn for too long, and it can be a little breathless.

Su millet is the only sweetener in his hypocritical life.

"Let's go."

The man sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes and commanded.

Nodding strictly, he pushed Mo Beixiao into the hospital with a sullen head.

In the ward on the third floor of the hospital, Su Xiangdong was supported by his wife to walk at the door of the ward.

When Mo Beixiao entered the door, Su Xiaomi had already wiped two layers of tears.

"Mo Sanshao, long time no see."

Seeing Mo Beixiao coming in, Su Xiangdong smiled weakly, turned his head and glanced at Su Xiaomi, "Why didn't you say that you were going to come back with Sanshao?" ”

Su Mi sniffed, "I forgot." ”

"This kid ......"

Su Xiangdong smiled at Su Xiaomi kindly and helplessly, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" ”

"Xiaomi, you go buy breakfast, I just didn't eat it."

Su Xiaomi hesitated for a while, then nodded and left.

"It's time for you to go back and send your kids to school."

Su Xiangdong took the cane on the side and leaned on it, and turned his head to look at his wife Bai Qin beside him.

After a moment, Bai Qin also turned his head and left.

"I was surprised that the third young man would come to see me."

Su Xiangdong walked slowly on crutches.

Mo Beixiao was strictly pushed and followed slowly, "I'm also surprised, in my lifetime, I will come to see you as a sinner." ”

The word "sinner" came out, and Su Xiangdong's face turned slightly white.

After a while, he sighed helplessly, "Since you can't let go of the hatred you had at the beginning, why did you save me two years ago......

"I didn't save you because I forgave you, I saved you because of that stupid."

Mo Beixiao turned his head to look out the window, and Mo Hanyuan raised his eyes to look downstairs.

In the direction of the hospital gate, the girl in jeans and a white T-shirt was walking quickly towards the breakfast shop outside.

The morning wind lifted her jet-black hair, carrying the unique splendor of youth in the morning light.

Su Xiangdong coughed violently on crutches, "It can be seen that Sanshao is very different from Xiaomi." ”

"This girl can get such love from Sanshao, and it is also her luck......"

"That's it."

Su Xiangdong's eyes turned, and Mo Beixiao's gaze began to turn slightly cold, "San Shao is sure, what you want to do in the future won't hurt her?" ”

Mo Beixiao sneered, "This is not something you should consider. ”

"What you have to do now is to live well, otherwise, that fool's contribution will be too worthless."