At this time, a reporter was placing a camera against the car glass, aiming to take pictures of Mr. Mo inside. There was a reporter next to him holding a microphone and narrating: "Now we have seen Mr. Mo's body. He quietly
Lying in the car, he is still so sunny and handsome, but this new business overlord, this handsome man who has left countless legends, can never stand up again! I believe that for all the fans who admire Mr. Mo
,Today is a disaster day——"
Before the reporter finished speaking, An Xiaoqi swung the iron rod and hit the camera hard.
With a "pop" sound, the camera was smashed into pieces!
Everyone present was shocked and stared blankly at An Xiaoqi who suddenly went crazy.
An Xiaoqi clenched the iron rod and said through gritted teeth: "Listen! Mo Li is not dead! He will not die! If any of you dare to curse him again, I will not be polite!"
The noisy hot noodles suddenly became quiet
"Let's go home!" An Xiaoqi said loudly to the tower
The reporters made a way and the car drove directly into the gate. When the reporters reacted and were about to follow in and continue taking pictures, the bodyguard locked the gate tightly.
"Take Mo Li into my bedroom," An Xiaoqi told the tower
"Yes!" Tie Ta took out Mo Li, and An Xiaoqi carefully supported Mo Li's body.
Sui Sui holds little An An
Little Anan was bandaged again in the hospital. He had been drowsy and fell asleep at this time.
All the servants in the Dihu Villa looked at Mo Li and Xiao Anan in surprise.
Yesterday, they were all alive and kicking, but overnight, they turned out like this
"Where is my little An'an! Did you find little An'an? Little An'an is okay!" An Huyin rushed out of the hall crying.
"Uncle An, don't worry, little An'an is safe," Sui Sui said, handing little An An into An Huyin's arms.
"How is Mo Li?" An Huyin asked worriedly after hugging little An'an tightly.
Sui Sui didn't know how to answer him
No one dared to tell An Huyin what happened today, for fear that he wouldn't be able to accept it.
Under An Huyin's gaze, Sui Sui opened her mouth, unable to say anything, but her tears fell down.
As a result, An Huyin became even more worried: "You girl, tell me quickly what happened to Mo Li?"
After getting along for a while, President Mo, who used to be majestic and cold in An Huyin's mind, was very filial to him, and his kindness to him always gave him the illusion that he was not his prospective son-in-law, but himself.
My son is even closer than my son
He changed his mind, he truly regarded Mo Li as his family
So when he saw Sui Sui Sui like this, his heart suddenly panicked.
"Dad, don't worry, Mo Li is fine! You take little An'an to rest! Mo Li needs a rest too! If you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow!" An Xiaoqi turned to An Huyin and said
"Okay! Okay!" An Huyin was not stupid. He saw that the situation was not quite right, but he did not dare to think about the worse. He could only warn, "Serve Mo Li well..."
Tie Ta carried Mo Li back to An Xiaoqi's bedroom and gently placed him on the bed.
"Mo Li, we're home!" An Xiaoqi sat beside the bed and said softly while combing Mo Li's slightly messy hair carefully.