That night, the young master had just returned to the Aquatic Tree Garden when he was brought to the study by Mo Eversnow.

"Tell me why I want to talk to you." Mo Eversnow was sitting on a chair, his handsome face was dark.

Little Rock thought for a moment and said: "I must have said something bad about you in front of Mama. I heard it, didn't I?"

Heh … Good boy, you're quite smart.

Without waiting for Mo Ye Han to speak, the little guy let out a sigh, and said in a helpless tone: "If I don't move Mama with my pity, how could Mama believe me and leave me by her side!"

With just one sentence, he had instantly lost to Mo Ye Han, who was waiting for him to come back and vent his anger.

In an instant, he felt that he wasn't a three year old child at all. He felt that he was a genius with a high IQ, a high EQ, a perfect mouth, and a talent that no ordinary person could compare to.

"Go back to your room and sleep!" Mo Ye Han stood up and said.

"Understood, dung!" The little fellow laughed sinisterly.

Half a month later, the injuries on Long Qian's back were mostly healed. He could get out of bed and walk on his own. Because Mo Ye Han had personally come, the hospital could not be neglected, and the drugs used were the world's most luxurious drugs, rarely seen in the country. It could be said that even if one was truly rich, they might not necessarily be able to buy good things.

As a result, all the wounds on his back had scabs growing on them. However, his worries were too much to bear. Every time, Long Qian would try to grab a few of them.

"Mama, I can't capture you!" The doctor said that once you scratch it, the bacteria would stay inside your fingernail and the wound would become inflamed! " The little guy spoke in a muffled voice.

Long Qian gave him a glance, and said helplessly, "But, it's very itchy, very uncomfortable."

The little stone climbed onto the bed and smiled: "Mama, that little stone will give you a light bang. "I will gently touch Mama through the clothes." Saying that, she stretched out her small hand and gently pressed down on Long Qian's back.

Actually, it wasn't that much of a use, but it made it even more itchy. However, Long Qian's heart was very warm. He suddenly felt a little afraid of leaving the hospital. Once he left the hospital, he would lose contact with this little fellow. He didn't know when the next time they would meet would be.

But that day had finally come.

Mo Ye Han rushed to the hospital and helped her with the discharge procedures. By this time, all the wounds on Long Qian's back had healed. Still, there were shallow scars. The doctor had told him to apply the medicine on time, and the scars would slowly disappear over time.

At the nurses' information desk, Long Qian's shallow gaze was constantly looking around. Even after Mo Yeyue was done, she still had no intention of leaving!

"What are you waiting for?" Mo Ye Han asked as he looked into her eyes.

"Nothing." Long Qian didn't even look at him. She turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The two of them stepped into the elevator. Just as the elevator door was about to close, they heard an anxious voice say, "Wait, wait for me …"

Seeing that, Long Qian quickly pressed the button to open the door.

"Thank you." The man came in and laughed.

Long Qian recognized her as the patient on this floor. She was an aunt in her fifties.

"Auntie, do you want to go downstairs for a walk?" Long Qian asked with a smile.

"Eh, is that so? Don't you tell the nurse that. Aiyo, staying here all day. I'm about to suffocate. " "Aunty is also a passionate person, and she giggled." Oh, right! You're out of the hospital. "

"Yeah." Long Qian smiled.

"I envy you!" the aunt said.

Long Qian Qian suddenly remembered and asked: "Oh right, Auntie, which ward is Little Rock in?"

This aunt knew about Little Rock because she had once come to Long Qian's room to play out of boredom, and Little Rock happened to be inside as well.

"Are you talking about that little ghost? He … Haha …" "Where did he …" The aunt was about to say something when she suddenly saw the man beside the woman. The man had a pair of eyes that were filled with warning, and his tongue suddenly trembled. I'm not too sure either. "

"Oh, forget it." Originally, Long Qian wanted to find out which ward the little guy was in. After she left, she wanted to bid him farewell.

During her stay in the hospital, she never went out of the door except for Rock. Therefore, she definitely wouldn't be able to find him.

Now that he thought about it, even though it was somewhat regretful, the other party was after all just a child. He believed that it wouldn't be long before he would be forgotten. Therefore, Long Qian did not intend to pursue the matter any further.

At the entrance of the hospital. Long Qian's eyes looked at the dragon-like silhouette, and said to Mo Ye Han: "Okay, that's it." As she said this, she still didn't dare to look up at the man.

"It's not over yet." Mo Eversnow's words were full of meaning.

Long Qian was a little angry. She frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" She had already been hospitalized according to his wishes. Why was it not over yet?

Mo Ye said coldly, "Don't tell me that you don't want to take care of Lin Xiaoxiang personally?"

Long Qian's eyebrows jumped. That's right! Almost healed the scar and forgot the pain. Wasn't Lin Xiaoxuan the one who created her? From his tone, it seemed as if this woman had already fallen into his hands and was waiting for him to deal with her.

Long Qian had never boasted of being a good person. However, she never had the thought of harming anyone else, but if someone bullied her, she would definitely pay for it with her own blood. If he didn't deal a fatal blow to her, he would have to face all sorts of troubles in the future.

This time, if Mo Yeyue hadn't arrived, who knew how she would have been tortured to death by Lin Xiaoxiang.

"Yes!" Long Qian gritted her teeth and said this word.

"Get in." Mo Eversnow smiled in a victorious manner.

In the end, Long Qian Qian still got into Mo Eversnow's car. She discovered that this man seemed to be doing it on purpose. This was because this car was the same one that he had used three years ago. Even the decorations inside the car didn't seem to have changed. She had also personally hung the peace talisman on the side of the mirror.

The car started up slowly and swayed left and right. It silently stirred up Long Qian's memories …