Chapter 270
"...No, I heard you right, she really said it."

Mo Shaohan, a man who is nearly fifty years old, has wet eyes at this moment.

He really didn't expect that one day, he would hear a normal sentence from her mouth.

"Chairman Mo, Young Master Mo, are you all right?" Lie Feng looked at the strange father and son standing at the door.

Mo Li smiled, and quickly restrained his emotions: "It's okay."

Mo Li stepped up, walked towards the two people on the sofa, knelt down in front of Li Suqin, and grabbed her hand:
"Mother."

Li Suqin quickly withdrew her hand, and took Bai Qianchi's arm instead, looking at Mo Li with fear.

"Mother, I'm Li'er."

Mo Li had a sore nose, he really didn't know what to do with his mother's eyes that seemed to look at a stranger.

"... Li'er?" Li Suqin was taken aback, "You are Li'er?"

"I am." Mo Li nodded, his eyes were red.

Li Suqin let go of Bai Qianchi's arm, held Mo Li's face with both hands, and looked carefully:

"Are you really Li'er? Are you really my Li'er?"

"I really am."

Mo Li's voice was a little choked up, but more of a relief.

"Li'er, my Li'er has grown so tall." Li Suqin looked at Mo Li in surprise.

"Qianchi, he is Lier, he is the Lier I told you about." Li Suqin said excitedly to Bai Qianchi.

Bai Qianchi nodded as a response, but he couldn't help looking at Mo Shaohan who was still standing at the door from the corner of his eye.

"Li'er, have you found your father? Mom can't find him. Does he want us?" Li Suqin held Mo Li's hand tightly in fear.

Hearing this, Mo Li looked sideways at Mo Shaohan who was standing at the door, with complicated eyes.

There is a touch of hatred, but more of it is helplessness.

Mo Shaohan took a deep breath and walked over: "Suqin."

Li Suqin looked up at Mo Shaohan, and asked expectantly:

"Have you seen my Shaohan?"

Mo Shaohan's throat was sore from her words, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer her.

What Bai Qianchi couldn't stand the most was this sensational scene:
"Since the person has been found and it's getting late, I won't send it away."

Facing Bai Qianchi's dismissal order, Mo Li smiled instead of anger: "Thank you."

"..." Bai Qianchi didn't speak, and didn't even look up at him.

That's right, she was in a bad mood, not only bad, but chaotic.

But I don't know what happened to me, because today is the anniversary of my mother's death,
Or because she met this woman who reminded her of her mother,
Or because... this Chairman Mo...

In short, she was in a bad mood.

"My child, thank you." Mo Shaohan looked at Bai Qianchi, and when he said the word "child", he didn't have a hard time speaking.

Bai Qianchi raised his eyes, looked at Mo Shaohan, and looked away for only two seconds, then looked away unnaturally:

"She hurt her knee, remember to change her dressing."

"Injured? Is it serious?" Mo Li looked at Li Suqin worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt." Li Suqin smiled and shook her head, then looked at Bai Qianchi: "Qianchi, remember to change the medicine on your feet too."

"En." Bai Qianchi responded lightly.

Hearing Li Suqin's words, Mo Li and Mo Shaohan noticed Bai Qianchi's bandaged foot.

Why are you injured?

Mo Li frowned: "Are your feet okay?"

This greeting is from the heart, not pretending.

"I can't die." Bai Qianchi replied angrily.

Mo Li smiled wryly, the temper of this little wild cat is really unpredictable.

 Flowerless: Merry Christmas, December 12!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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