After learning that Mu Qingqing has been discharged from hospital with Mo Liancheng and returned to Donglin villa, song Yanshu leaves the hospital in a depressed mood.

His face was gloomy and he walked away from the ward very quickly.

"Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?" The nurse saw the Mo Liancheng standing at the foot of the stairs. She could not help but look shocked and asked politely.

Mo Liancheng's thoughts were pulled back and waved, "Qing Qing's bracelet fell in the ward. I'll take it back."

Said, Mo Liancheng side into the ward, while thinking back to the scene he just saw. He also knew for the first time that MI LAN had such an insatiable and extremely unbearable mother, and even a brother who was addicted to gambling. After more than eight years of working together, Milan did not show a trace of his horse's feet, and it was really good for her to hide the family affairs.

But Milan's explanation is also in line with common sense. In a company as big as Mohist's, many people enter and leave each year. Filling in the contact information of their family members is just a form of preparation. No one has gone to check their identity and background one by one. There must be many people who fill in false information.

Mo Liancheng analyzes, on the one hand, he also doubts whether song Yanshu's enthusiasm has ulterior motives. On the other hand, he is suspicious because of song Yanshu's words. The appearance of MI LAN is indeed somewhat unnatural.

With the bracelet, Mo Liancheng left the hospital.

"Qing Qing, what do you want to eat? I ask Uncle Tang to prepare in advance." Mo Liancheng takes back his mind and does it on the back seat. Naturally, he puts his palm on the back of Mu Qingqing's hand.

Mu Qingqing quickly pulled his hand away from him like a conditioned reflex. He still looked at Mo Liancheng with resentment in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I just promised you to go back to Donglin villa to raise a baby, but I didn't say I'd forgive you."

Fortunately, for him to nod his head in the air, there is no relationship between him and his lonely hand. At least with the passage of time, Mu Qingqing did not seem to have reacted as fiercely as at first.

"I'm very grateful to you for saving me, but it doesn't mean that the past can be regarded as not happening. I think you understand that I promise to go back with you this time, all for the sake of the children in my stomach. At least you have the ability to protect us

Mu Qingqing added coldly, like a basin of cold water, directly doused the hope of moliancheng.

"Live in peace. Nothing will happen."

Mo Liancheng light said a sentence, then turned his face to the window, no longer look at Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing's remaining light just falls on Mo Liancheng's hand wrapped in gauze. She frowns and turns her cheek out of the window.

Those gangsters who pretended to be Molian city and wanted to kill Mu Qingqing that night, as long as they didn't catch them one day, Mu Qingqing's personal safety would be threatened. Even in the past, it was good to be stubborn and proud. Mu Qingqing would not make fun of the children in her belly. Obediently putting herself into the protection of moliancheng is the best way to get the best of both worlds.

In this way, two people look out of the window with worry, but they all feel a trace of muggy chest.

When Butler Tang saw Mu Qingqing coming back with Mo Liancheng, his face sank. Mu Qingqing seemed to see Uncle Tang's worry. He must have thought that it was mo Liancheng who had caught him back, but he didn't dare to talk in front of Mo Liancheng, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Mu Qingqing came to Uncle Tang and shook his hand gratefully. "Uncle Tang, I'll stay here for a while. Please."

Steward Tang looked at Mu Qingqing in disbelief, but got the answer in her eyes. This time she was not reluctant.

"Mrs. Mo, where are you? Don't bother at all. You can live at ease!" Uncle Tang laughed, and his mouth was stiff.

When the misunderstanding was solved, Mo Liancheng also remembered his harshness to Uncle Tang that day. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and went to explain something.

But Mo Liancheng's voice has not yet been exported, Butler Tang interrupted him, "young master, you don't have to say anything, I understand. I am old and have a bad memory. I can't remember anything before. "

"Uncle Tang..." Mo Liancheng some choked, heard such a words is self reproach. Chamberlain Tang has watched himself grow up since he was a child. He treats himself like a grandfather who treats his grandchildren with love. However, he said harsh words that day. When you are dizzy with anger, the power of reason is very small.

"Young master, what do you want for dinner? I'll prepare it now!"

Uncle Tang put his hand on Mo Liancheng's hand with a smile. At that moment, he realized that Mo Liancheng's hand was wrapped in gauze, and his face became tense. "Young master, your hand What's wrong with your hand? "

Mu Qingqing stood on one side, and her heart was violently pulled for a moment. She was about to open her mouth when Mo Liancheng interrupted her.

"It's all right. I'll be fine with a slight injury in a few days."

Mo Liancheng smiles and explains the same. In order to divert the attention of the Tang housekeeper, Mo Liancheng orders a lot of dishes for the first time. Although uncle Tang is worried, he is also happy that the young master seldom has such a good appetite, so he does not continue to ask questions and rushes into the kitchen.Mu Qingqing despondently went up the stairs, Mo Liancheng followed her, but in the bedroom door called Mu Qingqing, "where are you going?"

Mu Qingqing didn't plan to enter the master bedroom where they used to live together. Instead, she planned to stay in the guest room next to her. Can not wait for her to speak, Mo Liancheng then one step opened mouth.

"Do me a favor, don't go too far..."

Mo Liancheng pointed to his hand full of gauze, and the thick white gauze had faintly seen traces of blood coming out. "The doctor said that the previous week, I had to change the medicine every four hours, which may not be convenient for me. I'm afraid I scared uncle Tang. He's old, so... "

Mu Qingqing's nose was sour. She didn't show her inner remorse and vulnerability. She was always good at showing off in front of Molian City, so she turned and went downstairs without saying a word.

"Hello, you are so heartless..." Mo Liancheng's voice with a trace of soft breath, eyebrows tightly wrinkled, looking at Mu Qingqing's back.

Until she got to the second and a half floor, Mu Qingqing looked back at Mo Liancheng, who was still standing at the foot of the stairs, and said in a low voice, "I'll get the medicine box, or how do you want me to change your medicine?"

Mu Qingqing glanced at the city of Mo Lian, and then went down the stairs.

Mo Liancheng's mouth was filled with a warm smile. He always liked to see Mu Qingqing's softness to himself.