"What's wrong? Where are you?"

There was a hint of eagerness in the words.

The smile on the corner of Mo Jiu's mouth grew wider, and he looked up and looked around: "I hurt my arm, it's not serious, I'm in the Third Military Hospital."

"Stay there and wait."

Long Qingtian hung up the phone.

Gong Chen beside him raised his head and looked at him: "Boss, what happened to sister-in-law?"

Long Qingtian frowned and remained silent.

Gong Chen scratched his head: "Then go back and see her first, I'll take care of it here, Zhuo Zi will be fine."

Long Qingtian frowned again. The 3K organization of country S has been active in China recently, and the situation is in a tense period. It is impossible for him to leave his comrades alone.

He lowered his head, picked up the phone and dialed out: "Hello, Aunt Mo, Xiao Jiu is injured."

"I'm a bit busy, so I can't make it through."

"Go and have a look, the Third Military Hospital."

Jiang Li was hospitalized and lying on the hospital bed, Mo Jiu found a seat outside the ward and sat down obediently.

Not long after, I heard a rush of high-heeled shoes, and Mo Jiayi rushed over from the end of the corridor, her face full of anxiety.

Mo Jiu stared blankly at Mo Jiayi, his eyes gradually lit up, it turned out that this woman still cared about him.

"Xiao Jiu, where is Xiao Li? How is Xiao Li?!"

Mo Jiayi rushed to Mo Jiu, grabbed her arm excitedly, and asked anxiously.

Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and the light of hope was instantly extinguished.

Her arms were tied like zongzi and hung around her neck, so eye-catching, but Mo Jiayi still grabbed her arms because she was worried about Jiang Li.

She grasped the wound forcefully, but Mo Jiu didn't feel any pain.

The tears that poured into her eyes were blocked by her, she clenched her lips and sneered, her words became harsh: "I can't die, why are you so excited?"

"Xiao Jiu!" Mo Jiayi didn't understand why her daughter became so sharp, she yelled angrily, and just about to reprimand something, she heard a weak call from the ward: "Mom..."

Mo Jiayi instantly shifted direction and went straight to the ward. Standing outside the ward for a long time, Mo Jiayi could hear Mo Jiayi's nervous voice: "My little Li, what's wrong with you? It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, mom is here here!"

Mo Jiayi held Jiang Li's hand with one hand, and looked up at the doctor who was doing a routine examination: "Doctor, how is my daughter? Is there something wrong? Why did she faint? What's wrong with her head? You must use The best medicine can't leave scars on her!"

The doctor looked at the fussing family members with a wry smile. His good professionalism prevented him from refuting Mo Jiayi's words: "She's fine."

Only then did Mo Jiayi heave a sigh of relief, and the two mothers and daughters talked affectionately for a while, Mo Jiayi glanced away inadvertently, saw Mo Jiu standing at the door, ignored her bandage again, and frowned:

"Xiao Jiu, why don't you stay in the hospital and run around? Also, how can you call Qingtian directly if you have an accident? Do you know that Qingtian is very busy, you are too naive!"

How did Mo Jiayi know that she called Long Qingtian?

Mo Jiu suddenly thought that Long Qingtian hadn't come over, could it be that Long Qingtian called Mo Jiayi?

So what Mo Jiayi said... Did she say it herself, or did Long Qingtian mean it?

My heart suddenly tugged.

"Mom, don't talk about Xiao Jiu anymore." Jiang Li gently pulled Mo Jiayi's arm, aggrieved and softly said: "Xiao Jiu was brought back from the suburbs by Brother Long, so she naturally told Brother Long It's very close, and the eldest brother will not let her be wronged..."

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