Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 280 Mo Li's Visit
"Qianchi." Li Suqin was overjoyed when he saw Bai Qianchi.

He trotted quickly to sit down next to Bai Qianchi, and held Bai Qianchi's hand.

Bai Qianchi smiled. After not seeing her for a few days, her face became much ruddy, and even her eyes became brighter.

"Miss Bai, excuse me. My mother has been arguing to see you for the past few days. I really can't help it." Mo Li smiled embarrassedly.

Bai Qianchi didn't answer, but looked behind Mo Li first, but he didn't see Mo Shaohan's figure.

After restraining his expression, Bai Qianchi said indifferently:
"It's nothing to disturb, anyway, I'm bored at home alone."

As Bai Qianchi said, he pouted at his bandaged left foot, with a helpless expression on his face.

Mo Li laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Qianchi, are your feet still okay? Mine are all fine." Li Suqin looked at Bai Qianchi's feet worriedly.

Bai Qianchi was a little surprised, but Li Suqin still remembered her name.

"It's okay, I'm almost fine."

Li Suqin seemed to think of something, stood up quickly, and pulled Mo Li who was standing beside her,
He happily said to Bai Qianchi:
"Qianchi, let Li'er help you with the medicine. My knee is the medicine that Li'er helped me with. It's all healed now. If you ask Li'er to help you, it will definitely recover soon."

Bai Qianchi smiled and looked at the energetic Li Suqin: "Your mother is in good spirits."

Compared to that day when she was timid and couldn't even speak a complete sentence, she really doesn't have a spiritual history now.

"Miss Bai, I wonder if I can chat with you alone?" Mo Li said with a smile.

Bai Qianchi looked at Mo Li, not knowing what he wanted to say.

After thinking about it, he turned to the maid and said, "Help me push the wheelchair over."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, Mo Li pushed Bai Qianchi and wandered around the Mo Garden.

Li Suqin, on the other hand, listened to Bai Qianchi very much, and was watching TV dramas with the maid in the villa.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Bai Qianchi looked at the surrounding greenery and took a deep breath. Sure enough, the air outside was fresh.

The villa was suffocated.

"I've been in Mo Garden for two months, and I haven't visited it properly yet."

Mo Li pushed the wheelchair behind and smiled: "Are you busy?"

"Not busy, not only not busy, but also very free, I just can't calm down to appreciate these things."

Mo Li pushed Bai Qianchi to a man-made lake and stopped.

Walked forward from behind the wheelchair, stood beside Bai Qianchi, looked at the calm lake, and said slowly:
"My mother has been mentally ill for 22 years. At the beginning, she still remembered me, but later, she didn't even remember me."

He lightly explained the sadness of the past 20 years with just a few words, and only he knew how painful and helpless it was.

At that time, he was only four or five years old, but he watched his mother cry every day.

Even later, my mother couldn't even cry.

20 years?

No wonder Lie Feng didn't even know Madam Mo.

"Your father was really kind to your mother. For more than 20 years, he still never left her."

Bai Qianchi felt a little sour when he thought of his father who was not as good as a beast.

Mo Li laughed lightly, there was too much tolerance in this laughter.

It was so much that Bai Qianchi couldn't understand it, and so much that Mo Li couldn't explain it himself.

Persevere?

Mo Li really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

People who don't know may lament the true love of his parents.

But he, who knew well, felt extremely ironic when he heard this sentence.

After a long time, Mo Li only said one sentence: "Maybe."

(End of this chapter)