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Xia Qingtian and Mu Xue looked at Mo Ze in astonishment.

"Is little girl your son?" Xia Qingtian asked.

"Yes, do we still have to doubt this?" Mo Ze looked at Xia Qingtian.

It seemed as if there was no need to doubt that although the child and Mo Ze were not carved from the same mold, they could still find traces of Mo Ze on the child's face.

"CEO Mo, how can you throw this kid away?" Mu Xue's hands subconsciously hugged her, as if he was afraid that she would be taken away.

"Throw? "You think I'm going to throw my son away?" Mo Ze's eyes fell upon Mu Xue's face, and in the next instant, they shifted his gaze away. The depths of his eyes had a dark and gloomy look, and he simply did not know how to face Mu Xue and the little girl.

"Then why did you cross the road alone? You don't know, he almost got hit by a car? " Mu Xue could not help but ask. Thinking about how she was about to get hit by a car, she could not forgive him, no matter who this man was!

"Yes, it's not that Mu Xue rushed over to save little cutie, you're collecting your son's corpse now."

Mo Ze became gloomy, "Mo Li has autism, my wife took him to see a doctor, but he ran away himself. We've been looking for him for an entire day and night."

Ever since Yi Rou told him that Mo Li had lost her, he and his men had been searching for her.

In the next moment, he thought of something and looked at Mu Xue who was sitting on his wheelchair, "You're injured? To save Mo Li? "

His hand nervously grabbed Mu Xue's arm.

Mu Xue painfully pulled his arm behind her, just in time to see Mo Ze grab the wound on her arm.

"Is this place injured?" Mo Ze ignored her and pulled up Mu Xue's sleeves to check.

Mu Xue's mind was blank, he was surprised at the man's actions. Are they that familiar with each other?

Familiar to the point that he could easily undo her sleeve?

She pushed at the man's arm. "I'm fine, it's just a scratch, a sprained foot."

Mo Ze let go of her arm, then grabbed her ankle to check.

Mu Xue's face alternated between red and white. Although he had met Mo Ze a few times and talked to him a few times, he shouldn't be able to recognize him to the point that he could move his feet, right?

"President Mo, my feet are fine too."

"Who said it? They're all swollen. I told Chu Ran to send a doctor to treat you." Mo Ze said as he took out his phone to call Chu Ran for a doctor.

Mu Xue wanted to stop him, but he was simply unable to do so.

"Alright, the doctor will come to see you in a bit. Your cell phone number hasn't changed, right? " Mo Ze asked.

"It didn't change." Mu Xue was a little not used to men asking him.

"Mm, I transferred some money over to you. You don't need to work these days, take good care of your injuries." Mo Ze said, he did not know what else he could do for her. He only wanted to do what he could for her.

Mu Xue's phone made a sound. She opened the phone to take a look and saw that it was a transfer reminder from Alipay.

Her eyes widened to their largest, and she had to count the number several times before she could finally count the number of zeros!

"One, one million? President Mo, you think that I saved your son for money? "

Mo Ze's face tensed up. He only gave her one million because he was afraid of scaring Mu Xue, but in the end, he was still scared.

"No, I am... I am grateful to you for saving my son. " For the first time, he stopped talking.

"I don't need you to thank me. I think anyone that sees it will save my little girl. I'll transfer the money back to you. "You should take good care of the little brat, don't let anything happen to him again." Mu Xue pressed her finger on the Mobile Screen, her voice was so deep that she almost couldn't emit it. She couldn't bear to part with the little girl, but she didn't have the qualifications to keep the little girl, since she was Mo Ze's son.

Mo Ze's heart ached, "I'm sorry, I was careless. I will take good care of him."

He subconsciously apologized and felt that he had let Mu Xue down.

Mu Xue curled his lips in embarrassment, "Why are you letting me down? "You are apologizing to my little boy. He is sick, so you should focus more on him. Actually, he is very easy to bring."

Mo Ze's face turned awkward, like a fish on a hot plate. "Yes … Yes... Then, I'll be taking Mo Li away. "

He reached for his son.

Mu Xue looked at the little girl being carried, and his heart dropped to the bottom, as though he had lost the most important thing to her.

However, just as her figure was about to leave the little girl's sight, the little girl let out a loud shout, and slapped her father's body while shouting, struggling in Mo Ze's embrace.

"Mo Li, stop messing around! Why don't you go home with daddy! " Mo Ze tried his best to coax the child, but his words were completely useless against the girl.

The little girl's wailing became louder and louder, as if she was going to burst into tears at any moment.

"Mo Li! "Be good!" Mo Ze didn't know how he should act with this child. The key thing was that this little girl lived in his own world, he couldn't hear what she said at all.

"I'll send him back to your house!" Mu Xue couldn't bear watching the little girl cry, it was as if a hand was tearing her heart apart.

Mo Ze said helplessly, "Then I'll have to trouble you."

He returned the child to Mu Xue.

When Mu Xue's figure appeared in the child's line of sight, the little girl obediently nestled in her embrace, as docile as a puppy.

Mo Ze frowned. Could it be that this was her nature, a nature that she could not cut off no matter what?

He pushed Mu Xue to the side of his carriage and carried Mu Xue up the carriage. Her body was very light, and even after three years, he still remembered the first time he hugged her weight.

His face did not look good. The woman had become lighter, which could only mean that she was not doing well.

He sat beside Mu Xue and told the driver to drive home.

If only she had known earlier, she wouldn't have sent Yu Long a video message yesterday. She was sure that Yu Long had recognized the little girl and told him.

Yue Shuang was the son of Yu Long's sister, Yi Rou. It was impossible for him not to know her, if not why would Mo Ze come straight away to fetch her?

Sigh! She sighed, afraid that Mu Xue would be hurt.

In the Mo family's mansion, Yi Rou was the first to rush out of the villa's door to fetch the little girl.

"Where's Mo Li!? Mo Li! "My son!" She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

Mo Li, Mu Xue thought that the reason Mo Ze named the child Mo Li was because of her? Mo Li was Mo Li.

It had to be said that Mo Ze really loved his wife.

As the car door opened, Yi Rou's gaze turned cold, piercing into Mu Xue's body who was carrying the child, even forgetting to hug Mo Li.

Mu Xue could understand Yi Rou's gaze. Women were very sensitive towards this aspect, they would mind if they had females by their husbands' side.

"Mrs. Mo, I'm here to send little sister back. If he leaves, I'll cry." She quickly explained.

Ethel pulled at the corner of her stiff lips. "Sorry to trouble you. Just leave Mo Li to me! "

She reached for the baby, but it was as if an alarm had been set off, and the baby was crying loudly, screaming at Ethel to keep her away.

"Mo Li, it's mother!" Yi Rou said harshly.

"Don't be so loud, you will scare me!" Mu Xue hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Is Miss Mu teaching me how to raise a child?" Ethel's voice was cold.