School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 1011 Suddenly Looks Like a Changed Xia Mochu
"Fortunately, Director Song has always been in good physical condition, but this time he was severely stimulated, and he didn't have enough rest recently, so he fainted briefly."

After a pause, the doctor added: "However, at Director Song's age, it is impossible to say that there is no problem with his body, so it is better to observe in the hospital for a few days recently."

Speaking of this, Tong Luoluo finally let go of her heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor nodded slightly, turned and left...

Tong Luoluo was guarding in grandma's ward, while Gong Aojie went to his brother's ward because he was worried about his brother.

In the ward, there was only the beeping sound of the instruments. After a day of mental exhaustion, Tong Luoluo's physical condition was almost beyond its capacity.
Sitting on the sofa, she felt like she was about to collapse.

Now I don't know what's going on at Mochu's side, here grandma has collapsed again, brother Aoze is still lying on the bed...

After an unknown period of time, Tong Luoluo was half asleep and half awake, feeling as if the door of the ward had been opened.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a boy in a hospital gown walking in from the door, her head reacted for a second or two, and then she called out in a daze: "Brother Aoze..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, the boy who walked to the bed suddenly made a "plop" and knelt down...

Tong Luoluo was taken aback, and subconsciously jumped up from the sofa immediately to help him, but the next second she saw Gong Shao standing at the door of the ward, and made a "don't worry" gesture to her...

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"Sir, miss has not woken up yet."

"Sir, Miss has a fever again."

"Sir, the lady's fever has subsided, and the doctor said she didn't know when she would wake up."

"Sir, Miss finally woke up, but Miss has been refusing to get up and move around, just lying on the bed motionless."

For several days, Xia Zhenghou heard all these things, which almost made him jump.

After whipping his daughter with a leather whip that night, he also felt a little guilty in his heart.

But he couldn't shame himself to apologize to his daughter, so he just lived his life in such embarrassment every day, finding time, hoping to have a good time to apologize to his daughter.

But two or three days have passed, and my daughter hasn't appeared in sight once...

Mr. Xia ate helplessly. His wife was so angry that she didn't say a word to him for several days. When eating, she always carried it to the room to eat, and when sleeping, she turned her back to her.

Once again, the nanny came down from the stairs and said in a tone that he was about to vomit: "Sir, Miss is already awake, but according to my two days of experience, she probably won't get up today."

Xia Zhenghou was already used to such similar words, and he couldn't help but let out the breath he held in his heart in the form of a heavy sigh: "I see."

As he spoke, he continued to bow his head to eat, but at this moment, there was a sound of opening the door on the second floor.

Xia Zhenghou paused, and looked up subconsciously, but when he looked up and saw Xia Mochu standing at the door of the bedroom, he was stunned.

I saw Xia Mochu standing at the door, dressed in a punk style, with a playful and lively baseball cap on her head, and she could even see that she had light makeup on her face and lipstick on her mouth, which complemented her complexion good.

Xia Zhenghou was holding up the toast in his hand, staring in the direction of the second floor in a daze.

Xia Mochu had already bounced down the stairs, walked up to him, picked up a piece of bread, sat down and put it in his mouth.

She swayed her legs while eating, and actively turned on the radio on the table, and the gentle and pleasant voice of the male anchor rang out.

In the past, Xia Zhenghou never allowed his daughter to play this radio channel while having breakfast, because she thought it was a sign of her daughter's obsession with male sex.

But now...he didn't dare to criticize Xia Mochu anymore, but looked at Xia Mochu with curious eyes, those eyes were full of prying eyes, as if he wanted to see Xia Mochu from the bottom up.

Xia Mochu seemed to be in a good mood, humming a little song while eating bread.

(End of this chapter)