No, this must be fake, this must be a joke made by God.

Qian Ge will be fine, he will not become a vegetable!

"Momo, don't be like this. Qian Ge will be fine, he will definitely wake up, don't worry. Isn't 72 hours over yet? We can't be so depressed..." Luo Anning was a little afraid that she was on the verge of collapse at this moment look, hugged her tightly.

Lu Momo seemed to be woken up, and seemed to be redeemed suddenly, his eyes gradually became focused, and he murmured: "Yes, we can't be discouraged... Qiange will be fine, he won't become a vegetable...he No, definitely not..."

At this moment, both of them were silently praying in their hearts, praying that the people who were still lying on the hospital bed would be fine.

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Three days later, God didn't seem to hear their prayers.

Mo Qiange was transferred out of the intensive care unit and moved into an advanced ward, but he did not wake up.

In other words, the date when he wakes up is far away.

It could be tomorrow, it could be next year, it could be ten or twenty years from now.

After three days of torment in hell, Lu Momo has returned to normal, but anyone familiar with her can see that the smile on her face has diminished.

Even if it was a smile, it was just a perfunctory smile, without the slightest trace of a smile in his eyes.

Lu Momo changed, became taciturn, and took care of Mo Qiange with his clothes untied.

When the Mo family heard the sad news that Mo Qiange had become a vegetable, it was already three days after the incident happened.

When the Mo family rushed to the hospital in mighty force, Mo's mother cried into tears. Mo Zhenying looked at his sleeping son, turned his face away, and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Mo Qiange is the heir of the Mo family, and now that he has become like this, if the news leaks, the Mo family will inevitably be in turmoil.

Mo Zhenying was originally a high-spirited middle-aged man, but he seemed to have aged ten years overnight. Looking at Lu Momo and Luo Anning, he choked up and said, "Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

"Uncle, this is what we should do." After saying that, Luo Anning bowed his head in pain.

Lu Momo, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly raised his head, "Uncle, shall we transfer Qiange abroad for recuperation?"

She didn't want to stay in S city any longer. Every night when the people were quiet, she would think of that eerily quiet street. Mo Qiange lay in her arms covered in blood.

She watched his life slowly go by with her own eyes, but she couldn't do anything...

Mo Zhenying thought for a moment, then agreed.

Mo Qiange was in city S, and the Mo family would have to come in and out to take care of her. When the reporter found out the clues, the news leaked, and the consequences were unpredictable.

It might be better to transfer him abroad and let him recuperate in a different environment abroad.

Mo Zhenying's work efficiency was extremely fast. That night, Mo Qiange was sent to the Mo family's private jet and flew to the Mo family's private mansion in Canada.

Lu followed silently, but she didn't say anything, leaving only one sentence: I want to take care of him.

Then she resolutely stepped on the plane, and when Luo Anning saw her off, all the words she had said ended up being a choked one: Take care.

The Mo family's private jet took off at S City International Airport, Tang Chao stood behind everyone, and no one noticed his existence.

Seeing Lu silently boarding the plane and seeing the plane take off, he deeply understood that some things really cannot go back...

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For Luo Anning, the three days in the hospital were like three years.

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