Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 707 One Heart, The Torment of Waiting
"Then who does Mommy love, is it Dad Xia or Daddy!"

The woman stopped talking...

Mo Linfeng turned off the recording maliciously.

He frowned with thick black eyebrows, looked at the motionless man on the bed coldly with a look of hatred for iron, his heart ached from anger.

He is really worried about this man, worrying about his life!
Mo Linfeng wished he could lift his feet and put the man on the sick bed down. He would either die early or be reborn sooner, or he would wake up quickly. What's the point of lying there in such a half-vegetative state?
It will only torture the feelings of the living, and it is better to die.

As hard as it was to come to terms with the moment of his death, or to grieve for a while, it always took time to dilute any grief.

Probably the man on the hospital bed felt the malice from all over the world, and the low-pressure atmosphere quickly hit him overwhelmingly.

Then... Then instinctively, his fingers trembled slightly.

Mo Linfeng... was stunned for a moment.

There was a strong light in his eyes, and he stared at the man's trembling fingers for a long time without blinking, his heart couldn't suppress the excitement.

...

Mo Linfeng had the illusion that he was crying with joy, he barely stopped and rang the emergency bell.

Then a group of doctors with foreign faces entered the VIP ward!

Mo Linfeng was invited to wait outside the door of the ward. He stood outside the cold door with a few rays of hope floating in his eyes before the dawn.

Maybe it was because the waiting process was always so long, even though it only took a few minutes, Mo Linfeng felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He paced to the window, his whole body was in a state of tension, his heart was hanging on the sharp edge of the knife, as if he would be killed at any moment.

With his eyes closed, he casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and put it on the window sill, then took out one and lit it.

Following the sucking action, the eyelids were instantly surrounded by a faint layer of blue smoke.

His whole body, half of his handsome profile was shrouded in mist, and when viewed from a distance, he revealed a somewhat laid-back sense of indifference.

Chang Huai stepped forward and walked over, bowed to the smoking Mo Linfeng, and said, "Young Master Mo, I heard from the doctor that Fifth Master is awake?"

Mo Linfeng held a cigarette in one hand, turned around and squinted his eyes to look at Chang Huai with a depressed face, and said lightly, "How is your sister?"

Chang Huai stood respectfully. He basically didn't rest much these days, and he looked a little haggard and lonely.

He said to Mo Linfeng: "The skin trauma on her body is nothing, but she is young, she was frightened and needs time to recover!"

Mo Linfeng's eyebrows froze slightly, and there were some unknown meanings in his dark eyes.

He said: "Carl said that he wanted to take her away, you know about this?"

At this time, Chang Qing was still living in Yuxuan International of the Ji Group, and Karl was visiting her.

As for the fact that Karl wanted to take Chang Qing away, Chang Huai didn't know, but he knew the ins and outs of how Chang Qing and Karl got to know each other.

In short, the goods from his old Chang's house have offended the rich and noble son who should not be offended in the whole universe.

Chang Huai's expression was a bit surprised, but most of it was calm in reason, he said: "Bring it back to Wancheng?"

Mo Linfeng took a puff of his cigarette, and said in a very low tone, "Yes."

Chang Huai's heart seemed to be pressed by a hard stone, his breath was heavy, and he felt uncomfortable as if he couldn't breathe, "Then I want to thank Mr. Carl, he helped me send Chang Qing back to his hometown in Wancheng, Wuye's side It’s definitely inseparable from people.”

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