Third floor senior VIp ward.

The man who was originally unconscious suddenly moved his eyebrows: "Concubine... don't...beloved concubine..."

Mo Jingchen, who was sleeping on the sand, heard Mo Yesheng's voice coming from the darkness, sat up and rushed to the edge of the hospital bed.

"Brother, are you awake?"

The lights were dazzling, and Mo Yesheng frowned uncomfortablely.

After getting used to it for a while, I slowly opened my eyes.

When he saw clearly who was the person in front of the hospital bed, a flash of loss flashed in his eyes.

Is she not here?

"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to call Dr. Cen to take a look?" Mo Jingchen reached out and helped him up.

But Mo Yesheng didn't answer and looked around the house: "Where is her?"

Mo Jingchen's expression was slightly stiff, so he naturally understood who she was referring to in his words.

He replied perfunctorily by pouring water: "Sister-in-law is pregnant, how can she be here to guard you? I'll let her go back. Brother, drink water!"

Looking at the cup handed over, Mo Yesheng didn't go to pick it up, but his eyes fell heavily on Mo Jingchen's face: "Jingchen, you have never been so close to me since six years ago. Have you done anything wrong?"

From the moment he woke up, he always felt uneasy, but he couldn't say what was uneasy.

As if something big is going to happen, just like the day when I learned that she was buried in the sea of ​​fire four years ago, I was inexplicably panicked.

Mo Jingchen shrugged: "What can I do wrong? At most, I didn't help when my mother bullies your wife!"

When Mo Yesheng heard this, his face was terrifying: "What did she do to Xiner? Where is Xiner?"

Seeing that he didn't drink water, Mo Jingchen placed the cup on the bedside table: "What can I do? I can't slap it. If your woman doesn't want to, my mother can't force her. Obviously, she's going to divorce you, so she'll have already made up her mind!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" Mo Yesheng grabbed Mo Jingchen's clothes on his chest with both hands. The wound was torn and painful, but he couldn't take care of it. His heart and eyes were full of Concubine Gu.

Seeing that his chest was bleeding, Mo Jingchen frowned slightly: "Brother, you are bleeding!"

Mo Yesheng didn't even look at him, and shouted at him with all his strength: "I'll ask you, where is Xin'er? Where is she?"

The man's eyes were as red as bloodshot. Mo Jingchen rarely saw him like this, and was scared by him for a moment.

Mo Yesheng didn't have the patience to wait for him to speak, so he threw him away, pressed the bed bell, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Yes!" The wound was torn open, and the man covered it in pain.

Feeling the wetness of his palm, he spread it out and saw blood in his hands.

"Brother!" Seeing this, Mo Jingchen got up from the ground and ran over.

"Get out!" Mo Yesheng pushed him away, looked at Mo Jingchen with a deep look, and said disappointedly: "Mo Jingchen, I know about Li Yu. I owe you all my fault. I have tried all my ways to make up for you, but you disappointed me again and again. It was four years ago, four years later!

If there is something new, don’t call me brother again from now on!”

Four years ago, four years later...

Mo Jingchen trembled all over, and he knew...

Dr. Cen happened to open the door and came in. When he heard Mo Yesheng's words, his heart was shocked and his whole body was stiff.

If you knew that you would be disappointed with her, you would definitely be disappointed with her if you knew about it.

Some regret suddenly emerged in his heart, which could touch Mo Yesheng's clothes stained with blood on his chest, and the trace of regret disappeared.
Chapter completed!