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He grabbed Dr. Yu's collar and became angry.

Doctor Yu was startled for a moment, then comforted him: "Don't be so impulsive. We have measured various aspects of Mr. Mo's data. Mr. Mo's nerves are improving and he will wake up in about a day or two!"

Hearing this, he frowned a little lonely, and then let him go.

"I hope so." He said in a cold voice and left the ward again.

But just as his steps were dragging and heavy, Dr. Yu's joyful shouts sounded behind his ears.

"Mr. Mo is awake! Mr. Mo is awake!"

His steps were suspended in the air, and he was suddenly startled. He turned around hurriedly, only to find that Mr. Mo's aging eyes were looking at him.

"Bei... Beichen..." He trembled his lips and stretched out his hands covered with dry skin, as if he wanted to touch something.

He couldn't wait, so he hurried over and held his hand in his own.

Very cautious.

"Grandpa, I'm here, and Beichen is here." He showed a look of joy and worry.

Mr. Mo smiled slowly and his body trembled accordingly.

His body, now as thin as paper, was as thin as a withered sapling.

It seems like it will fall over if the wind blows lightly.

Mo Beichen was also worried that he would fall into a coma next moment and never wake up.

"Where's Rourou? Where's Rourou? Where's Rourou?" Mr. Mo's eyes were wandering.

Look around for Su Qianrou.

In his heart, she was more popular with him.

"Rourou is at home. If you want to see her, I'll find her right now." Mo Beichen comforted her softly and wanted to dial the number.

Without thinking, Mr. Mo stopped him. He seemed very anxious and wanted to get out of bed no matter what.

"I'm going to find her now, I'm going to find her!"

Seeing this urgent scene, Dr. Yu also leaned down and spoke softly.

"Old man, you have just woken up, and your limbs have not yet adapted to the ability to move. If you want to see your granddaughter-in-law, you are not in a hurry at this moment."

His words were indeed somewhat convincing. Mr. Mo looked at him blankly for a while and stopped fussing.

Note just muttered the words: "I'll see it later, I'll see it later."

"Yes, we'll see you later." Dr. Yu complied with peace of mind.

A few days later, Mr. Mo couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital.

He really couldn't wait to meet Rourou.

The bastard things he had done before came to his mind, and he felt regretful and his eyes became wet.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen's heart twitched, and his eyes became deeper now.

"Rourou is now in the gold shop that you transferred to her before. I will take you there now."

He gently supported Mr. Mo, not daring to take a step forward.

"Okay! Okay!" Mr. Mo was excited and overjoyed, looking at him with cloudy eyes.

The withered hands clung to him tightly, and the crooked body seemed to tilt all the gravity towards him.

There were many people around the door of Su's Gold Store, and it was bustling and crowded.

It seemed that the business was very good, but I saw a sinister look on the corners of those people's mouths.

It looked like something big had happened.

"Okay, you are actually selling fake goods!" A middle-aged woman showed a vicious expression, and she hooked Su Qianrou with her big mouth as if she wanted to eat someone.

A large number of gold and silver jewelry in her hand were thrown to the ground without mercy.

It also has several heavy legs attached.

"This is obviously gold-plated! You are lacking a lot, and you deliberately deceived us. We can't swallow this tone!"

As soon as she finished speaking, another head with the same anger emerged from the crowd.

The wide-open eyes seemed to be about to fall off, and the whole body exuded an inextinguishable fire.

"I bought these from you too! I even took them to be authenticated, but none of the test results passed the test. How are you going to compensate me!" They talked to each other and insisted that the source of their jewelry was from their own company. 's store.

Su Qianrou immediately tensed up her face and looked ugly.

These people who came to make trouble looked strange to her. Even if they only met once, she would probably have an impression of them.

Could these people be looking for trouble on purpose?

She stood in front of these people and stretched out her hand to stop their crazy behavior.

"You all said you bought it from me. Where's the evidence? Where's the receipt? Take it out!"

With a solemn face, she spread her hands to them and asked.

But some of these people said they forgot to bring it, and some said they didn't, each with their own reasons.

But there is no actual evidence.

Judging from the fact that they can only cover up their guilty conscience by loudly speaking, they must not be much of a group act.

Maybe Mu Xingrui sent an actor again.

Besides doing such dirty things, could she have any smarter methods?

A flash of anger flashed through her.

"Sorry, we will not refund any items without receipts. Go back!"

As she said this, she wanted to close the store, but these people were never willing to let her go.

One pushed the other, demanding an explanation and compensation for the damage.

Mr. Mo, who was leaning on crutches, saw this noisy scene, his heart was aroused with anger, and his face was full of wrinkles.

He looked at Mo Beichen angrily, his hoarse voice rising angrily from the bottom of his throat.

"Why don't you go help my granddaughter-in-law!" As he said that, he started to cough loudly.

Mo Beichen stroked his back a few times, and then immediately pulled up a stern face.

Walking through the crowd like an attacking beast.

"Mo will pay for all your losses! Do you have any questions?"

His sonorous and powerful voice instantly silenced everyone present.

They all cast timid glances at him.

"Since there is no such thing, let's let it go. All the problems here are the responsibility of Mr. Mo!"

He stood next to Su Qianrou, his face was as cold as a corpse, and his aura was so fierce that he left no room for anyone.

The fifth master of the Beijing Circle, Mr. Mo, has spoken out. Even if they are real consumers, it is not easy for them to go against Mr. Mo.

How do you know if you will be silenced if you leave this door?

So they all went down the steps: "Since Mr. Mo has said this, then... then forget it..."

"Yes! Let's let it go, let's let it go..."

They looked at each other in fear, and time passed after a while.

It is him again!

Su Qianrou's face darkened and she stared at him with complicated eyes.

"What are you doing here again! I already told you that we will never have anything to do with each other again!"

Her face turned pale with anger.

He didn't pay attention to her words, but touched her elbow.

"Look, who's coming."

"Who?" she was surprised.

Following his hand, she saw Mr. Mo's tearful face.

It's actually grandpa? !

This was something she never dreamed of!

She was trembling with excitement, and a blush immediately appeared in her eyes.

She stumbled over and was less than a fist away from Mr. Mo.

"Grandpa! When did you wake up?!"