At this point, the phone rang again.

Mo Yixuan looked at the screen of his mobile phone and found that the name "Aunt Wang" was still jumping on it.

He frowned, his fingers wandering back and forth between the hang up and answer buttons.

"Mr. Mo, you take it, or she will fight again." Aunt Yang said.

Mo Yixuan paused for a while, and finally pressed the answer button, and then brought the phone to his ear.

Soon a woman's urgent voice came from inside:

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, come back quickly. Something happened! Something happened at home! The truck overturned, Jiahang and Xiao Wang were seriously injured, and now they are in the hospital and have to undergo surgery. Come back soon. ”

Aunt Wang's voice was very loud, and the tone was full of anxiety and panic.

Mo Yixuan was stunned, and his hand holding the phone suddenly trembled.

He didn't reply, just frowned harder, and a hint of hesitation flashed at the tip of his eyebrows. However, soon he had no hesitation, and he quickly chose to hang up the phone and then mute the phone.

"What should I do?" Aunt Yang asked.

Mo Yixuan waved his hand and motioned for Aunt Yang to retreat.

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In the bedroom, He Xiyan closed her eyes tightly, her brain was very confused, and her mental state was even worse.

She lay on her desk, feeling a splitting headache.

Suddenly, she wanted to know her past, but when she had such an idea, she instinctively rejected such an idea, and her heart was very conflicted.

She likes fate very much, and really wants her children to live by her side, but she doesn't know what to do. Yuanyuan's relationship with Mo Yixuan is better than with herself, if she appeals, not only will she hurt the child, but even she will not be able to get custody of the child, because the child will take the initiative to choose to live with his father. How embarrassing it will be then.

And if she wants to raise fate, it seems that she can only be with Mo Yixuan. But then how could she face Jiahang. She abandoned Jiahang, and Jiahang will be sad. She couldn't do anything like that.

He Xiyan held his fingers hard, and there was already a layer of sweat in his palms, and his forehead was also covered with sweat.

The bedroom door was pushed open again.

Yuanyuan, who came in, was still holding some clothes in his hands, such heavy clothes, and he was holding them so hard.

Yuan Yuan put all the clothes on the bed, and then walked to her mother's side, stretched out her hand and pulled her mother's sleeve.

"Mom, I've brought you new clothes, they've been washed and dried, do you want to take a shower?" Yuan Yuan asked, his round eyes staring at He Xiyan.

He's finished taking a shower, and he's going to sleep in this room with his mom today.

He Xiyan, who heard the voice, sat up straight, under the light, her face was haggard and ugly, and there was a deep depression in her eyes.

If she continued like this, she felt like she was going to get depressed.

Turning her head, she looked at Yuanyuan, and then reached out and touched the child's little face.

"Yuanyuan, you go to find your father, it's not early, Yuanyuan has to go to bed early." He Xiyan smiled reluctantly. She is really messed up now, and she doesn't want her bad emotions to be vented on her child.

Yuan Yuan grinned, and the person had already run to the big bed, and then took off his small slippers and climbed up, and got into the bed.

"Mom, Yuanyuan sleeps here tonight, Yuanyuan wants to sleep with Mom." Yuan Yuan said happily.