Good Morning, Dear

The next day, the weather was fine and the morning wind was cool.

Don't leave standing by the window, blowing and overlooking, stretching and simple exercise. He seems to be in a good mood without the worries he had when he returned to the ward last night.

Last night, the last condition given by Zhao Fu finally upset his heart!!!

He hardly slept all night, thinking about it. I was worried that he couldn't think clearly, but now it seems that he should have the result.

Cheng Qingyao didn't ask. He didn't ask a word from beginning to end. He either put pressure on him or wronged him. She simply didn't say anything and let him deal with it himself. She respected the result no matter what.

"Don't leave for breakfast, black chicken soup."

"Black chicken soup again?"

"Replenish blood!"

“……”

Don't pick from your mouth. Don't eat this or that. You can't repeat what you eat. In other words, if you eat black chicken soup today, you can't eat it again tomorrow, at least several days apart. It was originally planned to make pig liver soup for him this morning, but when Mo Jianling came to pick up Mo Qinglian last night, he specially brought two freshly slaughtered black chickens.

She can only drink stew one by one in the morning!

He ate very awkward, but on second thought, it was stewed by Li Ma yesterday and stewed by his wife today. Two people do two different things, that is, two different tastes, which is not repeated. When he thought about it, he ate happily, praised her craftsmanship, and said, "in the evening, I want to eat your shredded meat noodles and more soup."

"OK!" she smiled, took out a paper towel and wiped the light oil slick hanging on the corner of his mouth: "did the Dean say when he will be discharged from the hospital? When he is discharged from the hospital, he can cook more dishes you like to eat at home. It doesn't have to be so simple as now."

Mo Li nodded, swallowed the soup in his mouth, and hurriedly told her: "I removed the line yesterday and could have been discharged from the hospital, but the Dean was worried that I had a mistake and had to force me to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. The final discharge time is tomorrow morning, but I want to go home tonight."

"Even tonight, no one has lived at home for a long time, and there must be dust everywhere. I'll take something home in the afternoon, do hygiene by the way, and bring a set of clean clothes. I'll just wear them when I leave the hospital tomorrow."

Mo Li smiled: "as a pregnant woman, you can take good care of your fetus and don't have to take care of those heavy jobs. I have a fixed hourly aunt for those jobs. She will go to clean up her room every day. When you go back tonight, the home must be clean and won't affect our life."

"Well!"

"There's not much time between tonight and tomorrow morning. I want to go home tonight and come back tomorrow morning to go through the discharge formalities and resignation formalities." in this way, Cheng Qingyao can have a good rest and don't have to wake up again and again by the nurse's ward round.

Cheng Qingyao didn't understand his careful thinking, but he thought his words were reasonable: "OK, the dean will come and check later. You can tell him. Don't let him come and worry about finding no one."

"OK!" Mo Li agreed and remembered another thing: "by the way, I made an appointment with two fashion designers yesterday. They will come here to measure us later. You can choose more styles you like and make more sets of clothes for different occasions. When you go back to work in Mo's group, you have to take you to attend some entertainment and banquets."

Cheng Qingyao understood and nodded.

At nine o'clock, the Dean came to check the wound and said that he was recovering well. He could go through the discharge formalities tomorrow. Mo Li immediately said that he had something to go out at noon. When he finished, he went straight home instead of coming to the hospital for the night. The Dean refused at first, but he couldn't stand it. He kept grinding, and finally he had to agree.

When leaving, the Dean told Cheng Qingyao: "Don't let him drive recently, let him stay in bed more, pay attention to the review time, pay more attention to his diet, don't give him food for stimulation, don't drink, don't smoke, and don't do too strenuous exercise. Too strenuous exercise is not good for your baby in your stomach, and it's not good for his recovery. If you want to do strenuous exercise, you need to do it at least a month later, understand?"

Cheng Qingyao's face turned a little red and said, I understand!

At ten o'clock, the fashion designer came to Mo Li to measure the size and Cheng Qingyao to introduce the fabric style matching. Cheng Qingyao knew these very well. When she used to work in kg group, she often bought or customized clothes for AI wanwan and the president.

They communicated very smoothly. She finished the work that was expected to take two hours in half an hour!

Mo Li took her hand and walked slowly to the teahouse. At 11:30, they arrived, but Zhao Fu had already arrived and had been sitting in the teahouse for nearly three hours.

"I have no place to go, so I'll come and wait early." father Zhao was a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands awkwardly. He changed his clean clothes and shaved his beard. The whole person looked much more energetic than last night. He invited them to sit down and asked the waiter to serve the best tea and snacks. He thought again: "by the way, can't doctor Mo still drink tea?" So he changed the tea into plain water and called Cheng Qingyao her favorite mango juice.

Cheng Qingyao likes mango juice. In the past, when they ate together, mango juice was a must!

Mango, Zhao's mother didn't buy her less!

So... Alas... Cheng Qingyao didn't speak and let them talk

Mo Li was happy. He went straight to the subject and asked Zhao Fu, "which conditions did you promise me last night?"

"You can promise anything you have mentioned. If you don't mention it, Dr. Mo will mention it at will, I can promise, I can promise." Zhao Fu was nervous and frightened, forced to smile. Even if he didn't say well, he asked Mo Li to take back his last chance.

Mo Li flicked his slender finger: "can you promise to sell all your real estate and end all your business?"

"Yes, no problem, no problem. To be honest with Dr. Mo, I'm going to sell everything that can be sold, end everything that can be ended, and then take them away and start over. In this way, Dr. Mo doesn't have to worry about Binbin's mischief again, let alone his mother's impulse. We will go far, leaving Dr. Mo out of sight and out of mind."

Mo Li nodded, was about to speak, and was robbed of the topic by him: "I will give Dr. Mo all the money I sell. I won't keep any. It's my compensation to Dr. mo. I know that Dr. Mo doesn't need this money. I want to have peace of mind. I want to have peace of mind."

Mo Li opened his mouth again and was robbed of the topic by him: "the murderer's thing is Binbin's fault. He shouldn't stand idly by. This kind of injury to Yao Yao will hurt her all her life, but people can't come back to life after death. Now the only remedy is to let Binbin tell the appearance of the murderer and let the case be solved as soon as possible. I'll try to persuade him to say it and let him say it. If he doesn't say it, I'll break his leg. I'll..."

"Mr. Zhao, I know how you feel and what you're afraid of at this time." Mo Li didn't want to hear him say again. He pulled out a little volume to interrupt his words and expressed his views: "I thought about the Zhao family's affairs all night last night. In fact, as long as I use a little force, all three of you can disappear from the earth. I won't be afraid of you again if I lock them in by legal procedures."

"Doctor mo..."

Mo Li stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking: "I'm not short of money and don't need your compensation. It doesn't matter if Zhao Bin says or doesn't say anything about the murderer. When the time comes, I can naturally find out. To be honest, these conditions you give can't tempt me. However, I decided to give you a chance, not for anything else, just for the money desire of Cheng dongkun you have satisfied in the past six years."

"..." Zhao Fu was stupid and stunned.

"..." Cheng Qingyao was a little surprised and looked at him strangely.

He went on without delay: "In the past six years, without your money, Cheng dongkun might torture Yaoyao, where he would sell Yaoyao, and who would sell her for money, so I wouldn't meet her. It's your credit that I can meet Yaoyao until now. I want to let you go once on your credit. Take your money, your wife and children and leave a City, never come back. The farther you go, the better. I don't want to see you again, nor do I want Yao Yao to recall your sad past. Go, the farther you go, the better... "