Chapter 682

Now Mo Feixun of the Mo family is in charge, and her family has her ancestors backing her up. Mo Hongyuan's treatment is different from when she was kicked out in the past. She has someone to take care of her and lives in a separate garden.

When Murphy entered the room, another doctor shook his head and left.

"Xiao Xun...Xiao Xun..."

As soon as he approached the head of the bed, Mo Feixun heard Mo Hongyuan murmuring her name with his eyes closed, with a painful expression on his face.

That small sound, like a needle, pierced into her heart inexplicably, making her feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the bed, he was wearing a blue-gray gown, his face was pale, his cheeks were sunken a lot, and there were several deep wrinkles on his forehead. Already grey.

The father, who was vigorous at the beginning, is now lying on the bed, emaciated and weak due to illness, and he can no longer see his once majestic demeanor.

Mo Feixun squatted beside the bed, watching him look much older, his lips were murmured, and he always called "Father!"

The father surprised Mo Feixun himself.

Perhaps because of the influence of the original owner's memories, she didn't have much trouble shouting out, but she was very sad in her heart.

"Xiao Xun?" Hearing Mo Feixun's voice, the middle-aged man who had his eyes closed couldn't help but feel happy, and quickly lifted his heavy eyelids to look in the direction of the sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Feixun squatting beside his bed, very close to him.

"Xiao Xun, ahem...is it really you? You...you're back?" Mo Hongyuan suppressed his cough while looking at him happily, his eyes filled with tears, and his heart was full of excitement.

Mo Feixun didn't speak, but nodded with pursed lips. The moment she saw tears welling up in Mo Hongyuan's old eyes, her heart and throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Mo Yichen, who was standing by the side, looked at Mo Hongyuan in disbelief. Ever since he brought his fourth uncle back, he has been seriously ill. Apart from chanting Mo Feixun's name, he hasn't said anything else.

Even if he would open his eyes sometimes, he would only open them for a while, and when he saw that it wasn't Mo Feixun, he would close his eyes in disappointment and continue to murmur Mo Feixun's name.

Now that fourth uncle saw Mo Feixun, his serious illness seemed to heal in an instant, and he not only opened his eyes but also said so many words.

"Xiao Xun, father finally saw you. During the time when father was away, he missed you every day. He was afraid that you would not have a good life in the Mo family. Cough..."

"Cough cough... You see you've lost weight, it's all because of your father...cough cough..."

Mo Hongyuan coughed while talking, his loving father's eyes kept falling on Mo Feixun's face, for fear that he would never see his beloved daughter again if he closed his eyes.

"I'm fine, I'm fine...Father, rest first..." Mo Feixun shook his head slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes silently. Looking at Mo Hongyuan like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Xun...Father thought he would never see you again...Father doesn't worry about anything else but you..." He murmured softly.

Mo Feixun looked at his thin cheeks and the caring eyes in his eyes, tears flowed out of control.

Even Mo Feixun was baffled, she didn't know that she was crying until the tears flowed into her mouth and felt the salty taste.

Mo Hongyuan raised his callused hands, gently wiped away her tears, and smiled weakly, "Silly boy, why are you crying? I'm fine. Daddy will stay with you. It's fine. I'm here This! Be good, don't cry, daddy will feel bad when you cry!"

(End of this chapter)

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