Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 902 Are you not injured?

He put the cigarettes back in his pocket and tucked the covers back over him.

I wanted to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for him, but there was no ingredients in the refrigerator, and I was afraid that the noise would wake him up, so I could only sit on the side and accompany him quietly.

In his and An Yuexi's former home, seeing his son sleeping beside him, Mo Shaohan cried several times as he recalled the past.

His extremely suppressed sobs sounded uncontrollably from time to time.

Mo Li on the sofa suddenly turned over, startling Mo Shaohan who was immersed in pain and self-blame.

Mo Shaohan's first reaction was to turn his back and wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Looking back, Mo Li just turned over, with his back facing him, and did not wake up.

Mo Shaohan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the sobs that sounded from time to time, Mo Li's hands covered under the quilt slowly clenched into fists, his eyes as pale as glass concealed a little impatience and helplessness.

Why is he crying like this?
Mo Li closed her eyes, really wanted to plug her ears...

Mo Shaohan sat beside Mo Li, recalling the past, secretly saddened.

Mo Li pretended to sleep until noon, and didn't even turn over again.

It's true that he didn't want to pretend to be asleep, but he really couldn't fall asleep...

At around twelve o'clock in the noon, Mo Shaohan woke up Mo Li, because he had to wake up Mo Li for the two o'clock plane in the afternoon to have lunch first, and then catch the plane.

He knew that after Mo Li came to Melbourne from the imperial capital, he probably didn't even drink his saliva.

Mo Li, who was awakened, sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face, completely lacking the sleepiness and energy that he had just woken up from.

Mo Shaohan handed him a glass of water and said, "Drink some water, and then let's find a restaurant to eat."

Mo Li took it, raised his head and drank it all.

Then stood up and walked out first.

After walking out of the house, Mo Li felt relaxed, and the feeling of depression disappeared.

Mo Shaohan locked the door and followed Mo Li's footsteps.

After leaving the neighborhood, Mo Li stood by the side of the street, looking to the left.

Mo Shaohan followed and asked, "Would you like to say hello to that kid from Qianchi?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Li said: "No need, see you back in the Imperial Capital."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two flew back to the imperial capital by plane at an airport in Melbourne...

Three days later—

——Nan Li

"Is Melbourne fun?" Helian Chenyan asked curiously with his round eyes open.

"Good."

"I want to go too."

"Well... Maybe I have to wait for the next time. I'll be back in the Imperial Capital in two days. Why don't you come to the Imperial Capital and find me. I see that it's going to snow in the Imperial Capital according to the weather forecast. Don't you want to see snow?" Bai Qian Chi lay on the sofa, with his legs on Di Shaojue's, and made a video call with Helian Chenyan.

"Really? Is it going to snow?" Helian Chenyan was a little excited.

"Well, I read the weather forecast. By the way, have you completed your mission?"

"Well, it's done. I reported back to the army the day before yesterday."

"Aren't you hurt?"

"Of course not, and I don't look at who I am. I am the only one who became a major general at the age of 17. How could I be injured so easily?"

"Huh? Is it so powerful? Wait a minute, let me ask."

Bai Qianchi said to the man who was warming her feet: "Master Di, how old were you when you became a major general?"

"I'm already an admiral at the age of 20. According to this kid's current ability, he can still be a lieutenant general at [-]."

Di Shaojue didn't raise his head, and his tone was very disdainful to Helian Chenyan who was proud of himself as a major general at the age of 17.

(End of this chapter)