"What do you say, the old man is going to kill Weimo?" Qiao Meiling's tone of surprise.

"Qiao Meiling, don't say it has nothing to do with you." Qiao Minghe has recovered his previous memory. He used to get along well with this aunt when he was a child, but because he knew that she used her grandfather to kill people, all the past kinship was consumed at the moment.

"Hel, what are you talking about? Although I want to kill Weimo, how can it be related to me if the old man wants to kill him. Is the old man the kind I can call? " Qiao Meiling looks surprised.

"It's better not for you. If you let me know you want to use my grandfather, you should know the consequences!" Qiao Minghe said, then directly hung up the phone.

Qiao Minghe calls Mo fan and asks him about Wei mo.

"We have just arrived at the hospital, he has been sent to the operating room." Said Mo fan.

"Well, don't let him die!"

"I see, young master!" Mo fan nodded.

Qiao Minghe said so and hung up.

At this time, Mo fan is collecting blood in the blood collection room. Wei Mo is a rare blood. So is he. Last time, Wei Mo was injured, it was the blood he donated.

This time he was asked to donate blood.

On the way here, Mo fan has contacted the people in the panda blood mutual aid group and asked them to come to help donate blood.

Bai Gu is waiting outside the operating room. He comes to see Mo fan.

Mo fan's angry face: "how do you say that every time Wei Mo gets hurt, I have to bleed heavily?"

"Who says you two are both panda blood?" The melancholy expression on Bai Gu's face said to Mo fan, "why did you say that the old man suddenly wanted to kill Wei Mo?"

"You'd better say that! When we went in, the old man fell to the ground. You said, "did you push the old man down in a hurry?" Asked Mofan.

Bai Gu nodded: "it's really me! But I was really mad at that time. You said that you saw a man with your own eyes suddenly put out a murder weapon to stab your friend. Can you not be anxious? "

"Listen to what you mean, you have already regarded Weimo as your friend?" Mo fan was a little puzzled that the relationship between the two men really approached suddenly.

"I used to be a friend, otherwise why did I save him last time?" Bai Zhen was very straight. Although Wei Mo carried the little fruit away this time, he still regarded Wei Mo as a friend.

"All right!" Mo fan took a look at him: "the young master and the old man have a deep feeling. It's better not to let him know that you pushed the old man to the ground."

"What will happen if I know?" Asked Bai.

"What do you say you know? Don't look at our young master's usually warm appearance. It's all about Xiaoai. In fact, the young master has always been ruthless and inhumane. "

"What do you mean? Do you mean that he will deal with me and revenge me for it? " I can't help but wring my eyebrows.

Mo fan smiled: "you are Xiaoai's man. Even if you are not satisfied with him, you cannot be dealt with. Just, do you think the relationship between them can be as harmonious as before? "

Wen Yan, Bai Gu said: "but the old man did hurt Wei Mo, so he didn't investigate at all. Whoever is right or wrong doesn't care."

"Young master dotes on Xiaoai so much. Don't you see that young master is very protective. The old man is his own grandfather, different from his wife. The relationship between the wife and the young master is not deep, but the relationship between the young master and the old master is very deep. How could he blame the old man for an outsider? " Mo fan reminds me.

Bai Gu was unhappy: "it seems that I really ignored a little bit. In the eyes of your aristocrats, people like Wei Mo can't stir up any waves even if they die."

Seeing Bai Gu getting angry, Mo Fan said: "for an outsider, we hurt our own people's kindness. Do you think it's worth it? Besides, aren't I donating blood for him now? We are doing our best to save his life! "

Bai Gu is still a little upset. He always feels that in fact, Qiao Minghe and Mo fan still regard human life as grass. As long as they have nothing to do with them, they don't care about their life and death at all.

He went out and came outside the operating room.

"Don't worry, the man in there will be fine." Dongfang Wei comes here at this time to comfort Bai Gu.

He knew the relationship between Bai Zhen and AI through oulidong. These two people were more intimate than their brothers and sisters.

Hearing Dongfang Wei's comfort, Bai Gu nodded slightly to express his thanks.

The blood that Mo fan offered, the nurse sent in very quickly.

When he came here, he saw a white man with an unhappy face. He knew that he still cared about the old man's injury to Wei mo.

"You forget what the doctor said in the morning. AI has concussion now and needs to rest. Don't tell her about it."

"Of course I know that!" The reason why Bai Zhen is so sad in his heart is that he saw himself from Wei mo.

When he was young, he was chased and killed by his uncle because his family property was seized, so as to kill him.

Now Wei Mo, being chased and killed by his sister-in-law, is a man with no power. He looks very pitiful.

But oneself, has the small AI's protection, this Wei Mo, actually is helpless.

If the Qiao family didn't look at Ai's face, they might not care about Weimo's life or death, or send him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Alas!

Thinking of these, Bai Gu's heart is really sad.

For myself, also for Weimo!

I just hope that he can get through this difficulty and be safe.

After a long time, the doctor finally came out.

Tell them that although Weimo's wound was deeply stabbed, fortunately he didn't hurt his heart, and stopped bleeding in time, which saved his life.

Wei Mo is transferred to the ward. Bai Gu is not sure. He decides to stay in the hospital.

Mo fan then left two bodyguards to guard at the door. He and Dongfang Wei went back to the manor.

As soon as he came back, he asked Dongfang Wei, "how is Wei Mo? Has it been rescued? "

The East Wei sees the sea to open up to talk with oneself actively, in the heart slightly joyful.

Smile to reply: "already rescued, should have no big matter, waited for the wound to heal, should be able to discharge."

"That's good. It looks like Xiaoai has a good relationship with him." Haizhen just went to the basement with her daughter. Knowing that Xiaoai didn't blame Weimo for taking xiaoguoguo and letting him out, she felt that the relationship between her daughter and Weimo was also unusual.

She didn't want her daughter to be hit any more, or because Qiao Minghe's grandfather hurt Weimo.

"You haven't eaten yet. I'll let the kitchen people heat up the food." Said Hai.

"No, I'll go!" Seeing that Hailu cares about herself so much, Dongfang Wei really feels that the whole world is in a bright spring. But he didn't want to work hard for her. He went to the kitchen with a smile.

At lunch, Qiao Minghe went up to call Xiaoai. Xiaoai was sleeping soundly. He was not hungry and fell asleep again.

Qiao Minghe came downstairs with his sleeping son in his arms and ate with everyone.

Xiaoai doesn't want to wake up until now. Qiao Minghe makes the kitchen hot with food. When Xiaoai wakes up, he can eat it.

So as soon as Dongfang Wei and Mo fan come back, they will have hot meals.

Qiao Minghe has been playing with the two children in the living room outside the bedroom, so as to know when Xiaoai will wake up.

Xiaoai went to sleep in the evening.

As soon as I wake up, I feel hungry.

"Hungry?" Qiao Minghe went downstairs midway, and asked the kitchen to cook for Xiaoai. He was afraid that the dishes that had been hot for a long time would not be nutritious.

"Yes, I'm starving!" Xiaoai opens the quilt to get out of bed and touches her shriveled stomach. She is so hungry that she faints.

"Well, I'll take you down!" Qiao Minghe also found that Xiaoai was walking a little shaky, so he just picked her up.

Little fruit saw his father holding his mother and giggled.

Qiao Minghe and Xiao AI don't know what her son is laughing at, but she is not hungry at this time. Let's go downstairs to eat first!

Xiaoguoguo then followed. When Xiaoer saw his elder brother who was playing with him, he walked down the stairs.

Pan Shuang saw this and hurriedly ran after him. Does the young master walk in such a wobbly posture? It looks like he is going to fall at any time.

In this way, the second child began to walk for the first time without a teacher, as if subconsciously, he would go.

Pan Shuang goes to pick up Xiaoer and wants to tell Xiaoai the good news.

Xiaoai is sitting in the dining room at this time, and the servants have arranged the meals.

"Little AI, little two can walk!" Pan Shuang comes down the stairs with his little two in his arms and comes to the restaurant.

"Really?" When Xiaoai heard this, she was immediately delighted. She hurriedly looked at her son: "Xiaoer, walk to her mother."

Pan Shuang put the young master on the ground, a distance from AI, let him go.

Little two would have stood with his hands on things some time ago, but he just didn't dare to walk.

"Come to mom, son!" AI reaches for her son.

Little two stood in the same place holding pan Shuang's leg, but did not walk past.

At this time, xiaoguoguo came and took his brother's hand and said, "brother, let's go to mom!"

Small fruit is also small, there is no strength, but under his pull, small two followed him to his mother's direction.

While walking, the calves were still shivering. It seemed that they were unstable and afraid of falling down.

Xiaoai looks at her son's walking posture and laughs. When her son comes to her, she reaches out and picks up both sons and sits on her thigh.

"How can you eat with your baby like this!" At this time, qiaominghe came to take the two sons away.

He just saw that his little son could walk, and was very happy. At this time, he just took his son to the living room and let him walk again.

There are precious carpets on the ground. Even if he falls down, it won't hurt very much. But Qiao Minghe is worried. He stares at his son nervously, fearing that he will fall down when he walks unsteadily.

At this time, the second child came to the courage and walked back and forth in the living room with a smile, but at the end of each walk, he would jump into his father's arms quickly.