Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao hid in the dark and refused to go out. She had no reason to go out and no one she wanted to see. The mother is gone, the baby is gone, Moli no longer belongs to her, and the strange seems to have never known her.

How could he say that?

"Being a bitch still wants to set up a memorial archway... Being a bitch still wants to set up a memorial archway... Being a bitch still wants to set up a memorial archway..." these words entangled her like a magic spell, which made her unable to let go. It turned out that in his heart, she was a bitch who couldn't get on the table.

OK!

Bitches are bitches. There's no problem. If he said that at the beginning, she would not be close to him and would not be with him. At that time, she didn't like men and was busy withdrawing from Zhao Bin. He always forced her to be a girlfriend. He said over and over that she didn't mind saying it didn't matter.

OK!

After saying so much, it doesn't matter if you don't mind. Now you come back and say she's a bitch???

She couldn't accept it, let alone forgive it. She hid from him in the dark and sought to survive. I don't know how long this stalemate lasted, but I heard his voice floating from a far away place: "wake up... Wake up and we'll divorce... I agree to divorce..."

Divorce?

He agreed to divorce?

As long as she wakes up, he agrees to divorce her?

The mood is fluctuating, and the consciousness of survival is waking up. In the dark, she slowly stands up and looks in the direction of the sound... Beside the bed, Mo Li holds her hand and promises again and again, baby, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, we'll register for divorce

Cheng Qingyao had faith and began to run. She ran in the direction of sound and light. However, she hid too long and too deep. No matter how she ran, she couldn't reach the intersection of light.

Her running did not bring hope to herself, but also brought bad news to Mo Li. All the inspection data on Monday were low, and there was urinary tract infection. If it went on like this... Mo Li couldn't think of it. She stared at her with red eyes: "why? Why can't the news of divorce move you? You just want to die? Death won't forgive me?"

Tuesday.

Cheng Qingyao's soul is running and her body is sleeping. She has a high fever. The whole person is as hot as red charcoal. Call her unconscious, stimulate her non reflexive response, reconnect various instruments, and the blood pressure is terrible.

The ward fell into a heavy atmosphere, the first aid started again, and all the family members were isolated... Tan Yeying stood outside crying out of breath and asked Mo Li again and again, "what should I do? What should I do?"

Mo Qinglian also felt something. Tears fell down. He took Mo Li's hand and looked dull NIMA: "brother... Yaoyao... Take Yaoyao home..."

Nan Youjin was even more crazy, like a captive cheetah. He kicked the wall with red eyes, his fist was broken, and his fresh blood stained the white wall. Why? Why? Why do we move towards this consequence step by step? He was wrong. He was wrong. He shouldn't be so wild and casual. If he listened to Mo Li's words and controlled her partner's mouth at the beginning, she wouldn't have a chance to disturb the pool of water.

damn!

damn!

He's the damn man!

Wang Yuheng advised him, and Xia Linjie told him in a low voice: "don't make trouble, don't you think it's not chaotic enough here?"

Nan Youjin looked at Mo Li with bloody eyes, but Mo Li was surprisingly calm. He stood straight outside the door and stared at the movement in the ward through the glass. There was no expression on his face, no joy, no sorrow, no emotion, as if the person being rescued had nothing to do with him.

It really has nothing to do with him. When the Dean came out to inform him to enter the emergency room, he suddenly said calmly to tan Yeying: "I have something to go out. Here you watch for me and call me when there is news."

Then he turned and left, as if the rescuer was not Cheng Qingyao, not the meat in his heart!

What's going on? What's going on? Nan Youjin had a bad feeling and pushed Xia Linjie away to stop him: "where are you going? Yaoyao is going to rescue. Where do you want to go now? What is more important than Yaoyao?"

Mo Li looked at him calmly. There was no wind or wave in his deep eyes. Even his language was calm like a relaxed chat: "just go out and do something. Come back after doing it. There is a dean for first aid, and I can't help."

"Mo Li, have you forgotten that you are also a doctor. You can go to the emergency room to accompany her. You..."

"I've left my job and I'm no longer a doctor." then he reached out to push him away and walked forward calmly. Nanyoujin called him, but he didn't answer, but when he got into the elevator, he suddenly stopped and said to nanyoujin with his back: "I don't blame you for this. You don't have to blame yourself."

With that, he entered the elevator and pressed the button to go down. When nanyoujin returned to his senses, he had reached the third floor. Nan Youjin was also puzzled by hundreds of questions and asked Xia Linjie: "don't you think he's strange today? He's not uncomfortable at all? He's not nervous at all? He's still leaving at such a critical time?"

Xia Linjie felt Mo Li's strangeness, but he didn't want to think bad. Mo Li was also a person with old people and clear ripples. Everyone needed his care. Cheng Qingyao is transferred. Tan Yeying leads Mo Qinglian down. Xia Linjie's thinking is interrupted and follows them down.

Cheng Qingyao enters the rescue room. Mo Li sits in the car with no expression. He doesn't call the driver and drives to Mo's group by himself.

During this time, Mo Jianling has been in charge of the company. He sends Mo Qinglian to the hospital in the morning, picks Mo Qinglian up in the afternoon, and waits on Mo Qinglian when he gets home. He is also very tired. When Mo Li went in, he was rubbing his eyes and his hair was white.

"Why are you here?" Mo Jianling was seriously short of sleep and had a headache for two days. Seeing him come in, he couldn't care to rub again. He put on his glasses again and looked at him in surprise: "what about Yaoyao? Why aren't you there?"

Moli silently felt distressed. When did his father grow old like this? He has always felt that his father is very young, young will not be old and tired, and will always be able to support the huge Mo family with physical strength and vitality.

However, old, gray hair, physical strength is difficult to support!

As the eldest son, he should take over, but... He was cruel, so he pulled over his chair and sat opposite him and said slowly, "Dad, call mononing back! Although she is a daughter, she is at least the blood of the Mo family. If she can't, let her call a door-to-door son-in-law and give her half of her family fortune."

"..." Mo Jianling was stunned. What's the situation? Okay, why do you say that? What happened to Yaoyao?

"Yao Yao is fine. She's still the same. I'm afraid she's always like this, so I can't spare the time to go back to the company. The company has a lot of business. I know how tired I've been. I'm afraid I can't sustain it for a long time with your current strength. Dad, ask Mo nuoling to come back and let her share a little. Now people are more important than money." Mo Li said slowly, in a calm tone, like chatting, There is no extreme feeling at all.

Mo Jianling sighed: "it's not that I don't give Nuo Ning, but Nuo Ning doesn't want to come back. You know her temper. She's more stubborn than you."

"This is not what it used to be. Now she should focus on the overall situation. Well, I'll call her and ask her to come back." after that, Mo Li stood up and walked out. When he came to the door and was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped, then clenched his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Dad, I'm sorry, I love Yaoyao. I can't leave her alone. Please give you the company's business, and Qinglian will also give it to you. At least let him come comfortably and let him go comfortably. Don't let him suffer too much..."