"We'll go to find Mo Mo after we've wrapped up your wound, OK?" Leng Shaoheng is patient and says gently to Shen Qingqing.

Even though he was exhausted and on the verge of collapse at this moment, he was still whispering to Shen Qingqing without any impatience.

"I'm fine. Mo Mo is waiting for us. He won't last long. We Let's go kill that monster, and then we can save Mo mo Shen Qingqing stopped crying. Her eyes were still frightened, but her face was firm.

"I'm fine. Let's go. Let's go." Shen Qingqing urges a way, anxious unceasingly, try to break away her own hand from Leng Shaoheng's hand.

Compared with Mo Mo's dangerous situation, what is her minor injury?

But Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing's hand tightly and won't let her pull away.

"Darling, we'll go after the nurse has dressed you up." Leng Shaoheng continued to patiently say, soft tone, with full of heartache, but it's not hard to hear the fatigue hidden inside.

Shen Qingqing was angry when she saw that he was not in a hurry.

"Leng Shaoheng, what do you mean! You don't want to save Mo Mo! Do you doubt that Mo Mo is not your own son? "

Shen Qingqing's face sank, angry, "OK, if you don't save Mo Mo, I'll save him!"

Leng Shaoheng frowned, "where are these? What are you talking about, wife? When did I suspect?"

"Then why don't you rush to save Mo Mo? Do you have a father like that?" Shen Qingqing's anger is bigger, forced to shake off cold Shaoheng's hand, "good, you don't go, I go!"

After that, Shen Qingqing went to the door of the ward.

Leng Shaoheng sighs, and then quickly follows up. He cuts Shen Qingqing's hand behind her neck. Shen Qingqing's body softens and falls into Leng Shaoheng's arms in the dark.

Leng Shaoheng takes Shen Qingqing back to the hospital bed.

The servants looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

At this time, the nurse came in and gave Shen Qingqing a new needle.

"Don't let her mood have any big ups and downs, it's not good for her body." Said the nurse.

Leng Shaoheng nodded.

The nurse left the ward.

Leng Shaoheng looks at Shen Qingqing with tears on her face. Even if she is knocked unconscious by him, her eyebrows are frowning tightly. She seems to be worried about something.

Leng Shaoheng is deeply distressed. I can see what she looks like.

Leng Shaoheng covers the quilt for Shen Qingqing, and then tells the servant, "take care of her. If there's anything, call me at any time."

"Yes, young master." The servants answered.

Leng Shaoheng reluctantly looks at Shen Qingqing again, he wants to accompany her, but now, Qiqi is still in the emergency room, life is in danger at any time, he must be outside the emergency room.

Cold Shaoheng's eyes flashed grief, quickly left the ward.

As soon as he went out, the servants looked at each other.

"Alas..."

The servants sighed at the same time.

"Look at the young master, what a pity!"

"It's true. I'm usually so spirited. Let's see what I look like now."

"Alas, I feel that the young master is about to collapse. The doctor has given two critical notices to the young lady. It seems that the situation is very bad."

"Young master is still living and dying, but the heavy rain has already flooded Zhanfeng. I think young master, alas More evil than good! "

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