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Chapter 163: News of the Dead

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Liangyin drove back to the hospital, holding a bunch of lilies in his hand. Mo Jingyu hadn't woken up yet. They were all filled with nutrient solution, but the indoor environment still needed to be improved.

Pushing aside the people in the ward, they saw Ethan talking to Zuo Qing on the side. Seeing Bo Liangyin come in, Zuo Qing stepped forward and took the words from her hand, walked over and inserted it.

"How are you today?" She asked Ethan while taking off her coat.

"I haven't woken up yet, but Tianyu said it's just for these two days." In just three days, his sister already felt extremely tired, and she was just holding on.

"I'll keep watch tonight. If there's something going on at your headquarters, don't stay here. You can't let your studies fall behind, understand?"

"Okay, I promise not to." Even if he doesn't go, he still occupies the top position in the academy.

Ethan left, Zuo Qing left the room to Bo Liangyin, and she went to sit outside, waiting for others to come and change shifts.

Sitting quietly by the bed, looking at the pale man, my heart clenched tightly. It felt like someone was clenching my heart, making it difficult to breathe.

"How long do you want to sleep? It's been three days and I still haven't had enough sleep." He raised his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead, his eyes so longing that it was hard to look away.

"Mommy!" It's Xuanxuan.

Bo Liangyin looked at the door in surprise, why is he here?

"Mommy, what's wrong with Daddy?" Xuanxuan walked forward with short legs and saw that handsome daddy was lying on the bed now with a tube inserted in his body. It was so strange.

She picked up her son and sat on her lap, kissing his pink cheek gently, "Daddy is sick, who did Xuanxuan come with?"

"Uncle, and uncle." He looked at Mo Jingyu and said, leaning forward to hold one of his thumbs.

"What uncle?" What are you talking about?

"Yinyin, come out." Someone called her name.

Bo Liangyin looked up and was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be Lu Shaoqing. It had been a long time since he had seen her. He hadn't seen him in person since he came back.

She asked Xuanxuan to accompany Mo Jingyu inside, got up and walked out.

"Brother, what's the matter? Why are you here?" He must have inherited the company now. I heard that he has become a trapeze artist and has been busy all day long without a trace.

Lu Shaoqing's face was very serious, and he took out a set of photos in his hand and handed them to Bo Liangyin, "You should take a look at this first. This is the express delivery I received at your house in the afternoon."

"Express delivery?" She didn't know why. She held it in her hand and saw the person in the photo for the first time, and her heart almost broke.

Why, why is this happening, what is going on?

"Brother, how could this happen?" She looked up at Lu Shaoqing with a twisted and painful expression.

Lu Shaoqing folded his arms and leaned against the wall, "Did you notice it too?"

"This, this is impossible, she is already..." dead, right? Why does she appear there? Look at the date of the photo below, which is two days ago. Why is this, and what is the situation.

Even if she thinks so, the woman in the photo is just a replica of Bo Liangyin. No, to be more precise, everyone can see how similar Bo Liangyin is to the woman in the photo.

"Sister, I asked Xiao Yi to bring this back. Didn't I tell you some time ago that Xiao Yi had a mission? This is what I asked him to bring back.

At first he didn't care about it, but later he heard that Mo Yingqi would go see a woman every time. He didn't care about it. It was only because of Xiao Yi's words that he was surprised, that is, that woman looked very much like Bo Liang.

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"The background behind her is the Meiyi Mental Sanatorium in Las Vegas. She is the woman that my sister and I told Mo Yingqi to see once a month."

"Cousin, do you look like him?" she asked tremblingly.

It's a bit ridiculous, isn't it? A woman who has obviously never appeared in her life actually lets her know the truth in this way. What kind of joke has the world played on her? It turns out that there really is a person who has the same tone as her in this world.

With such a similar person, no wonder his expression was so surprised when he saw her. She didn't understand why.

Did she leave her father on her own initiative, or was she hidden by Mo Yingqi and died in childbirth? Hahaha, what a ridiculous reason.

To be honest, Lu Shaoqing was also surprised in the afternoon. After a rare leisure time, he originally wanted to see his cousin, but she was not at home. Then he saw this group of photos. He didn't want to see them at first, but Xuanxuan accidentally touched them.

He dropped it, then pointed at the woman in the photo and called her mommy.

"Like, it's just what you think." His pitiful eyes couldn't bear to look at her twisted expression.

"Why? Why did she do this? Why?" The suppressed roar made the expressions of the three people present freeze. At this moment, no matter how angry and confused she was, she still did not forget the man lying in the ward inside.

In the ward, Xuanxuan's cute laughter brought Bo Liangyin back to her senses. She turned around and gently opened the door. She saw that the man's oxygen mask had been taken off. Although his face was still pale, he was smiling when he looked at the little guy in front of him.

Very happy.

"Daddy, are you sick?" Xuanxuan had climbed onto the hospital bed, knelt in front of him, raised his face with his hands and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, but it's much better now, which worries Xuan Xuan." Mo Jingyu's voice was very weak, and he raised his hand to gently stroke his son's short black hair.

Wake up, finally wake up, that torturer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person standing in front of the door. He raised his pale face and looked at the slightly tired woman intently. He curled his lips and smiled softly. His voice was hoarse but exceptionally sexy and gentle, "Yinyin,

I'm back."

Tears finally fell unscrupulously. She covered her lips and lowered her head. Her slender shoulders shook violently. Bad guy, what has come back? Does he know how worried he is?

"Daddy, Mommy..." The little guy looked at Daddy, then at Mummy, and said in a strange atmosphere.

"Xuanxuan, uncle will take you to eat ice cream." Ethan stepped forward and hugged the little guy on the bed, then walked out, closing the door considerately as he left.

This time, Mo Jingyu walked away from the gate of hell. He was not worried about anything else, but he was afraid of how sad she would be if he couldn't come back. She was the person he loved most, and he didn't want her to be killed by someone else if he died.

The man hugged her.

Enduring the burning pain in his back, he sat up vigorously, propped up a pillow and leaned behind his back. He stretched out his arms and looked at the little woman who was still twitching. "Yinyin, come here and let me hug you."

The next moment, Bo Liangyin dropped the photo in his hand, flew forward, hugged his neck hard, and was careful not to touch his back or head.

"You're okay, that's great." She murmured in his arms.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." How long had he slept? She actually lost a lot of weight. It was true.

"No." He shook his head lightly, "As long as you are fine, that is more important than anything else."

"No, silly girl, being able to protect you is more important than anything else." He did not forget his oath and would never let her get hurt at all.

"You were so seriously injured, and you didn't feel serious when you woke up." Her beautiful face turned red, and she was buried deeper in his arms.

"Hello, if you want to linger, this is the best time. Now that you're awake, let's do a full-body checkup." Yang Tianyu opened the door and saw the two people embracing inside. He knocked on the door rudely to interrupt, and then took the

Walking in with a sly smile.

Bo Liangyin let go of Mo Jingyu uncomfortably, stood up and walked to the side to watch.

Yang Tianyu gave him a full body examination and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tianyu, how are you?" Bo Liangyin was nervous.

"It's okay. It's just that the blood clot in the brain needs time to digest, and the legs will need to be rehabilitated for two months before the official reconstruction begins. The only thing I'm lucky about is that I haven't lost my memory. It's so strange."

As he spoke, he ignored the two people and walked out, muttering "impossible" while shaking his head.

"Jingyu, your legs are all for protecting me, but don't worry, Tianyu said that nothing will happen to you. From now on, you will have no problem driving, walking, or even running."

She was afraid that if he knew that she couldn't leave now, he would be sad.

Mo Jingyu smiled and pulled Bo Liangyin's hand in front of him, "I didn't say anything. What are you afraid of? Or I only have a little ability to bear it. It's okay if my legs are not convenient now. I can rest a few times."

Months, stay with my wife well."

"I'm really worried about you." She looked anxiously at Mo Jingyu's nonchalant look.

"I know." He kissed the back of Bo Liangyin's hand, "But now, show me those photos." He pointed to the photos by the door.

By the way, she actually forgot about the photo.

He walked forward, picked it up, and handed it to Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu took a look and was surprised that he looked so similar to Bo Liangyin.

"What's going on?"

Her face darkened, "She is still alive. My mother, who I have never seen since I was born, is still alive."

She didn't know why, but she knew after seeing the photo that the woman in it was definitely her mother, absolutely.

"Where did you get it?" To be honest, he was also surprised.

"When I investigated the Chen Caiwei incident last time, I asked people to investigate the people around you and found that your father went to Meiyi Mental Nursing Home every month. He didn't pay attention at first, and the result was the current situation."

"Investigating the people around me?" He was slightly stunned, but then he understood, "What do you think about this matter?" He raised the photo in his hand.

Bo Liangyin shook his head, "I don't know."

What's the point of her thinking? Is she going to question why she and her father were abandoned in the first place? The happy and warm smile of the woman in the photo is definitely not fake.

Hasn't she thought about her daughter for so many years? She can live so happily elsewhere.

The more I think about it, the more painful it becomes and the harder it is to let go.

Mo Jingyu sighed softly and held her tightly in his arms, "If you can't let go, just go and ask. I'll be fine here. Don't worry about me. I will take good care of Xuanxuan."

Anyway, Tianyu is here and has checked it out, and it will be the same for him to go home and recuperate for the rest of the time.

"But, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that she left me just because she didn't want me. How could she bear it?"

She couldn't accept it mentally, and she even felt like she wished she didn't exist. She had obviously never cared about her since she was born, so why did she still have a mentality of expectation and fear now.

Mo Jingyu's eyes darkened, "There is no mother who doesn't want her own child. She must have some unavoidable reasons."

Father? Why do you do this? She knew that he didn't love his mother, but she didn't know what relationship he would have with Yinyin's mother.

It's not surprising or possible. For so many years, no matter how romantic he was outside, he never cared about it, but when it came to marriage, he was very determined to let him marry Bo Liangyin. Could it be that he was hindering her mother?

Hesitantly, he is often not at home, and besides, my father also has the habit of walking birds, so even if he comes home one day and sees that he is not there, there will be no doubt as to why he only goes there once a month, if he really likes this woman.

"But, I haven't seen her since I was born. What if I saw it wrong?" She raised her head and looked at him. The matter was related to his father, wasn't it? Didn't he have anything to ask?

"Then you got it wrong?" Mo Jingyu looked at her panic seriously.

Bo Liangyin was stunned for a moment, yes, could it be wrong? Could it be?

In the end, he shook his head under Mo Jingyu's eyes.

No, she is not an idiot. She is talking about how she could imagine things like that if she is not a relative in the world. There is absolutely no coincidence.

"Don't think so much. Do you want to go alone or wait for me to come back with you?" He didn't say anything in his heart. This matter is definitely not as simple as imagined. If you don't do it right, you will even get a paragraph.

The buried past.

"I'd better go by myself." If this is true, some words would be better without a third person present.

Mo Jingyu didn't force it. He held her pretty face and kissed her forehead, "Then please pay attention to safety. No matter what you hear, don't be impulsive. If I'm not by your side, I'll be worried."

Two days later, Mo Jingyu was discharged from the hospital and was going to recuperate at home. Yang Tianyu also agreed with both hands. To be honest, he could hardly bear it after staying in the Central Hospital for the past few days. He didn't know who had leaked his identity.

, I feel a chill behind me wherever I go.

After settling down with Mo Jingyu, Bo Liangyin embarked on the journey to Las Vegas alone again. This time it was different from the previous relaxed ones, and he felt as heavy as if he were weighed down by a million tons of boulders.

"Daddy, are you feeling better? Xuanxuan will give you a glass of water." The little guy walked to the table, filled a glass of water, walked to Mo Jingyu with both hands, and raised it high, "Dad

"Dear, you drink water."

Mo Jingyu was moved, took it and drank it all, then patted the place beside him and said, "Son, come up."

Bo Yixuan's eyes lit up, then darkened, and he shook his head vigorously, "No, Uncle Yang said, Daddy can't let people bang, Xuanxuan should just stand here and talk to Daddy."

Uncle Yang told him that Daddy was injured and could not be touched.

Mo Jingyu laughed dumbly. This little guy really made his heart melt.

"It doesn't matter, Xuanxuan is small, daddy is not afraid."

"Really?" After confirming again, he saw Mo Jingyu smiling and nodding, then he climbed onto the big bed on his hands and knees, kneeling in front of him with his hands on his hands, and his face wrinkled as he looked at the bandage on his chest.

"Daddy, does it hurt?" He was sick when he was a child, and it hurt when he got the injection.

"It doesn't hurt. With Xuanxuan by my side, it doesn't hurt at all."

The next chapter will be updated at 5pm. Animation is very harmful.


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