Little Sweet Wife: Baby is sad, President Guan

And even he can't tell her whereabouts. After this trip, he doesn't know when we can meet again.

"Mother-in-law, let's go and have a look in the afternoon, brother, he may leave here soon."

Han Yun was taken aback for a moment, and finally fell silent.

She knew that she shouldn't agree to it. If she involved too much, she would only worry too much. In this way, she couldn't let it go even more.

But hearing that he was injured, and in the same city not far from her, she couldn't really convince herself not to care, especially when Murphy said that he might have to leave. [

Every meeting is like meeting again, but every parting is like farewell.

Goodbye to Mo Wuji, Han Yun really gave birth to a feeling of thousands of rivers and mountains.

Because the distance is too far, when we finally meet, it is too late.

Mo Wuji, who was always cool and cool, was obviously taken aback when he saw her, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Mo, we heard that you were injured and came to visit you."

Ke Zi broke the silence first, and said in a crisp voice.

Han Yun glanced at him, then lowered her head, Mo Wuji couldn't express herself, and the two of them were silent, which really made people feel anxious.

After reaching the house, she was busy pouring water again, and Ke Zi hurriedly followed.

In the living room, Mo Fei looked at his elder brother, "Xiao Zi persuaded her to come. She heard that Xiao Zi was pregnant and wanted to take care of her. Later, I told her about you."

Mo Wuji nodded, but did not refute anything.

Murphy couldn't help it anymore, "Brother, you don't have to be so tolerant!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Wuji gave him a warning look, his eyes darkened slightly.

"If you break away from the Mo family, you are not my elder brother."

This is not the first time Mo Fei has said such words, but every time, Mo Wuji has his own persistence. He can't step over the threshold by himself, so no matter how many bridges others build, it will be useless.

Mo Wuji was taken aback, and suddenly snorted coldly: "So are you going to drive me away now?"

Seeing that he took it seriously and was about to walk out the door, Mo Fei was startled, really helpless, he stood in front of him, and said unbearably, "Brother, I really don't know what you think!"

"My idea is very simple. Do you think I am safe now? Who do you want me to implicate?"

A desperate killer who can't protect himself, whose life will be in danger at any time, and who is hunted down, what qualifications does he have to drag another person to accompany him to suffer?

Murphy was stunned, and he couldn't say any more words of persuasion. [

Maybe it was at this moment that he understood how big brother was.

He is so selfless and always thinking of others.

In comparison, he was too selfish, he couldn't do it no matter what, Ke Zi was in front of him, and he didn't hold her hand tightly.

……

In the kitchen

Ke Zi helped her mother boil water and make tea together. Seeing her mother's dazed look, she couldn't help but sighed.

Probably because there was a lot of movement, Han Yun looked over.

"what happened?"

"Mom, do you still remember that we used to go shopping together, and someone said we looked like sisters?"

"Why did you mention this all of a sudden, and you're talking nonsense again." Han Yun cast a reproachful glance at her, and looked at the somewhat messy kitchen, most of which were packed takeaway food.

She just saw that he was injured on his leg. How could eating these things be nutritious?

There was a lunch box next to it, probably the tonic soup that Murphy brought him.

Her thoughts were heavy, and she remembered the first time Wuji was injured many years ago. She was terrified in her heart, but she saved him without telling her daughter.