Author: Sweet Stain

Although Mrs. Mo didn't know how to speak, she felt relieved, thinking that Mo Yangyang probably didn't see it.

At that time, Mo Yangyang looked at the ground and asked, "Mom, what's going on?" She said, pointing to the messy ground.

Facing Mo Yangyang's inquiry, Mrs. Mo suddenly got speechless. Her mind was spinning rapidly, then she calmed down and said, "This is what my mother accidentally encountered just now. Mom is fine. Just ask the servant to clean up later."

Mo Yangyang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Did you accidentally bump into it?"

Obviously, this reason is very far-fetched.

But Mrs. Mo didn't care about that much. In order to divert her daughter's attention, she walked over and grabbed her daughter's hand and said gently: "Yes, does Yangyang not trust her mother?"

As soon as these words were said, a trace of hurt flashed across the woman's face.

When Mo Yangyang saw his mother showing this expression, he shook his head and hurriedly said, "Mom, I don't believe you."

After passing Lin Zheng’s incident, Mo Yangyang knew that his mother was the one who cared about him the most.

A hint of joy flashed in Mrs. Mo's eyes, and she coaxed Mo Yangyang and said, "Of course I know, but I'm just teasing Yangyang. Oh, it's so late, Yangyang should go back to bed."

Mo Yangyang was a little shocked by his mother's transformation speed and said, "Those on the ground..."

"Mom won't tell you, just ask Wu Ma to come and clean up the things on the ground later."

While saying that, Mrs. Mo took Mo Yangyang's hand upstairs and took Mo Yangyang to the door of the room. She kissed Mo Yangyang's forehead: "Go to bed early, Yangyang, mother is going to rest too, good night Yangyang."

Mo Yangyang glanced downstairs and looked downstairs, thinking in her heart how the photo was hung high on the wall, so why would it be touched? She was half-believing, but looking at her mother's gentle smile, she suspected that she was thinking too much.

After all, there was no need for her mother to lie to herself. She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said to Mrs. Mo: "Good night Mom. You should rest early too." After that, she went back to the room to rest obediently.

Mrs. Mo watched Mo Yangyang enter her room to rest, and then she felt relieved. She went downstairs to look at the messy ground, with a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes. Then she called the servant to clean it and returned to her room.

As soon as Mrs. Mo returned to the room, she suddenly remembered Mo Yangyang and felt restless. She stroked her chest. Then she thought of the news that Wang Dahai woke up.

"No, you can't involve Yangyang." Mrs. Mo pursed her lips and made up a decision in her heart. She must not let Yangyang know about the things she did.

Mrs. Mo thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered someone. She sorted out her thoughts and then called a phone number. Not long after, the phone number was connected.

"Aunt Mo, you haven't slept yet."

Mrs. Mo raised her gentle voice and said, "Not yet Chu Yue, have you done something lately?" Her voice seemed a little embarrassed.

"Ah...No, Aunt Mo, what's wrong?"

Zheng Chuyue held her phone in her left hand and searched for the latest news about Lin Chuqi with her right hand.

Hearing Mrs. Mo's words, he almost subconsciously frowned.

"Chu Yue, Auntie wants to ask you something."

"Auntie, if you have anything, just say that if I can help, I will definitely help." Zheng Chuyue put down what she was doing and said softly, fully showing the image of an understanding junior.

Mrs. Mo smiled softly and said, "It's not a big deal. I always feel that Yangyang is not very happy for a while. I want to ask you to take her to relax and have fun for a few days."

Relaxation?

That's all?

"Of course, Aunt Mo."

Mrs. Mo said with a smile on her face and said, "Then I'll be in trouble."

"Auntie is out."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Chuyue narrowed her eyes and always felt that things were not that simple.

….

After learning that Wang Dahai had woken up, Mo Tingyuan asked Li Tezhu to book the first flight to return to China and go directly to City A the next day.

Early the next morning, Mo Tingyuan took Li Tezhu to City A on the earliest flight, and the group drove towards the First People's Hospital in City A without stopping.

The police station of A City is particularly efficient. After receiving a call from Mo Tingyuan, in order to prevent the last incident from happening, the police station quickly sent someone to transfer Wang Dahai to the First People's Hospital of A City. He also sent a special person to take care of it just in case.

This time, Wang Dahai's ward was a solid wall, tight and irrelevant persons could not get close to him at all.

Wang Dahai was arranged in a luxurious single room in the hospital, with a little high floor. Mo Tingyuan and others took the elevator to the ward on this floor.

As soon as I arrived at this floor, I saw Wang Dahai’s ward surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, including people from the police station and his.

Looking at it, Wang Kui was the most eye-catching among these people.

He has a big bra and a round waist, and his body is full of tendons and flesh, and he has a green squid head. In addition, his face is fierce. When he doesn't smile, he looks quite intimidating. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person.

As soon as Mo Tingyuan arrived at this floor, he was discovered by the sharp-eyed Wang Kui. The man immediately shouted out: "Boss! You are back!"

This man's voice was very rough and loud, and the voice was a loud sound.

Li Tezhu, who was following Mo Tingyuan, heard this throat and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Mo Tingyuan himself had no expression, replied lightly, and asked again: "How is Wang Dahai now?"

Wang Kui touched his green-skinned head and replied with a silly smile: "The doctor said that Wang Dahai recovered well, but this guy just woke up and was weak. He looked sick, no, he was already sick."

He said as if he was thinking about something again, and then slapped his head and said, "When this guy woke up, he was yelling to see you, the boss."

Hearing Wang Dahai’s reply was pretty good, Mo Tingyuan felt a little relieved and said to Wang Kui: “Okay, I understand.”

After saying that, he was about to go into the ward to see Wang Dahai. When the guardian saw that it was Mo Tingyuan, he quickly opened the door.

Mo Tingyuan only brought Li Tejia in, and the rest of the people were still watching the door as they were, watching the people, and holding on without moving.

After entering the ward, Wang Dahai was lying on the hospital bed, with infusion tubes inserted on his nose and arms.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, he looked over with his eyes slanted. As soon as he saw Mo Tingyuan, he immediately sat up with difficulty in holding the hospital bed.

At this time, Li Tezhu brought a stool with great color and asked Mo Tingyuan to sit over and talk to Wang Dahai.
Chapter completed!