Huangfu Ziyan looked at Su Mo's expression carefully, trying to capture different emotions, but to no avail.

"Of course I don't care, what's the deal?"

Su Mo had a smile on his face, a look of confusion.

"Get out!"

Huangfu Ziyan turned his body sideways, and spit out a word with a gloomy face.

Su Mo was stunned, "I hope you mean what you say." ”

With that, she opened the door and left.

In the huge room, only Huangfu Ziyan was left, his face was extremely ugly, and he was still standing there motionless.

I have to say that the education he received since he was a child made him a little old-fashioned and ingrained.

A girl doesn't even care about this.

But he had to admit that he cared about his own life.

After leaving the room, Huangfu Ziyan drove back to the army like a car.

When the rain is heavy and sometimes small, after he goes back, he packs his baggage and crosses the country against the heavy rain to advance in the mountains.

Speaking of mountains, I can't help but mention Moyang.

During the day, the rain was not as good as last night's, and Mo Yang drove in the mountains for a while.

Until he reached the sheep intestine trail, he got off the bus with his hat on.

"Young master, the weather is really bad today, so it's not suitable to go into the mountains."

A man stepped forward to stop him, who had just been discharged from the hospital and was very weak enough to live in the mountains.

"I have to go in, you don't have to follow."

Mo Yang took out his equipment from the car and put on a raincoat for himself.

"Young Master, let's go with you."

Let him go in alone, how can you rest assured?

"No, you don't."

There was no refusal, Mo Yang took his equipment irritably and walked along the path.

Like, there is a string that lingers with what he is.

He was very impatient and helpless that night, and his heart ached a little, like something was about to be lost.

It hurts.

Perhaps, this is the previous traction of father and son.

Xuan Xuan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and he could feel it.

"Gao Shishi!"

If you ask Mo Yang, what has always supported him.

Then his answer must be hate, hatred of Gao Shishi!

And Gao Shishi, who was far away in Kyoto, finally collapsed when she watched Xuan Xuan wake up.

"Xuanxuan? Xuanxuan, I'm a mother. ”

Gao Shishi reached out and touched his pale cheek, and immediately rang the bell to call the nurse and doctor over.

In less than a minute, the attending physician came over to examine Xuanxuan.

"It's basically stabilized, but he can't delay."

Still similar words, Gao Shishi nodded, and turned her head to look at Xuan Xuan who was lying on the bed.

It should have been a period of ignorance, and his face was more serious than ordinary children.

It's like he really knows everything, lying there obediently, and he will do whatever he wants.

"What about the child's father?"

The doctor asked in confusion, the child is so serious, it was so urgent last night, why didn't the child's father show up?

Gao Shishi was stunned for a moment, and when she was about to answer, she saw Xuan Xuan's eyes.

That kind of longing seemed to be like a heavy hammer, smashing her heart.

Seeing that Gao Shishi didn't answer, the doctor didn't ask any more questions, and after a few simple instructions, he turned around and left the ward.

Gao Shishi tried her best to raise a smile and came to Xuan Xuan's side.

"Is Xuan Xuan hungry? Is it okay for mom to prepare breakfast for Xuanxuan? ”

"Okay."

A childish and hoarse voice came, and Gao Shishi tried to suppress her tears.

"Xuan Xuan...... Do you want to be dad? ”

She clenched her fists and looked at the little pale face.

Xuan Xuan looked at Gao Shishi a little puzzled, and hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking.

"I don't want to, Xuanxuan just needs his mother."