Gao Shishi didn't expect him to suddenly get angry, and she was a little frightened.

Not only was she scared, but Xuan Xuan also shuddered.

"Xuanxuan, don't be afraid."

Han Zimo noticed Xuan Xuan's small movements for the first time, and hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Xuanxuan, I'm sorry, my uncle didn't mean to murder you."

Han Zimo touched his little head and felt pity when he saw him sitting on the bed.

"Uncle wants to talk to my mother about something, Xuan Xuan will sit here first, okay?"

He coaxed Xuan Xuan gently, and there was no anger in his eyes just now.

"Okay."

Xuan Xuan nodded obediently and smiled sweetly.

Han Zimo comforted Xuan Xuan and turned his head to look at Gao Shishi who was standing on the side.

"You come out with me."

Walking out of the ward, Gao Shishi no longer pretended to be strong, as if she had been drained of her strength, leaning against the wall.

"Say, what the hell is going on?"

How could the money be given and not show up?

Could it be that he didn't expect Xuan Xuan to live at all?

"There's no reason."

Gao Shishi didn't want to say that she sold Mo Yang's house, it didn't matter anyway.

Mo Yang didn't show up, didn't call, and that already said it all.

Outside the window, it was raining, and Gao Shishi's face was pale.

"How can there be no reason?"

Did she take him for a fool?

"Don't ask, in short, I have money, and this money is indeed his, Xuan Xuan is his son, he needs to be responsible, so it is reasonable for him to pay this money, isn't it?"

Gao Shishi is not calm, she is weak, and she speaks again and again, as if she has no feelings.

Pale no longer had any meaning to justify, and she stood there, her heart like ashes.

"Why didn't he come?"

Han Zimo didn't believe that a man would be cold-blooded to such a point, and it was his own son who was lying there.

"Or tell me why you broke up seven years ago."

Seven years, as if these two words are a rusty knife, the sharp blade of the past has been blunt, but it can still be scratched.

"It's nothing, it's all in the past."

Things in the past don't need to be brought up.

"Then tell me, does Mo Yang know about Xuanxuan's existence? Did he ever think about his responsibilities as a father? ”

Gao Shishi had a splitting headache and raised her head to look at Han Zimo who was standing there.

"He doesn't like me, and naturally he won't like Xuanxuan, I told him, I told him about Xuanxuan, I told him where I was, but he didn't show up, isn't that enough to explain everything?"

No matter what happened, Xuan Xuan was his son.

He can be so ruthless that he knows how much he hates her.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a bang in the ward, Gao Shishi was stunned and quickly ran over.

"Xuanxuan!"

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Xuan Xuan falling at the door, seeing this situation, he didn't have to think about it to know that Xuan Xuan was standing here just now and eavesdropping.

"Xuanxuan! Xuan Xuan !! ”

Gao Shishi shouted, and Han Zimo immediately called a doctor when he saw this situation.

Coming to the door of the rescue room again, Gao Shishi sat on a chair, covering her eyes with her hands, her palms moistened with tears.

She was so annoyed, why did she say it, why didn't she go farther!

"Woo woo woo ......"

She couldn't suppress her voice any longer, and sat there sobbing incessantly, and finally cried.

"I'm sorry."

Han Zimo came over and sat beside her, if it wasn't for the fact that he kept asking......

"Zimo!"

Gao Shishi turned around suddenly, hugged him hard, and buried her head in his arms.

"What to do? What to do? …………”