Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

Mo Jing doesn't know how much she's unconscious.

I just feel that someone has been making noise beside my head these days. I don't know what it is.

It was like a woman crying, a man muttering, someone gently stroking, and someone rudely unplugging her ventilator.

Mo Jing seemed to live in a time when water and fire mingled, which made him uncomfortable.

Mo Jing feels that she has always been in a dark world. In this dark world, there is no light, warmth and cold, only him, boundless darkness and him.

Mo Jing didn't know how many days she had been groping in the dark or how long she had been walking. She felt very tired.

Her mouth was dry, as if her mouth had cracked. She tried hard to get out of the endless darkness.

Finally, I saw how much light there was in front of me.

Mo Jing seemed to see hope and ran hard to the light.

In her ear, there was always a man's voice. The man gently stroked her hair. The voice was like the spring breeze blowing into his heart, which gave Mo Jing the power to stick to it.

Mo Jing ran hard at the light. Finally, the light became bigger and bigger. Mo Jing opened her eyes.

Mo Jing looked at the white ceiling in front of her, slightly surprised, as if she didn't adapt to the sudden light.

Mo Jing quickly closed her eyes.

But Mo Jing opened her eyes slightly and let Xiao ran see it.

Xiao ran saw Mo Jing wake up and hugged Mo Jing excitedly.

Mo Jing felt that as soon as she woke up, she entered a wide embrace. The embrace was unusually warm, but she was very careful, as if she would be hurt by gravity.

Smelling the familiar taste of the embrace, Mo Jing knew who the embrace was, and Mo Jing's mouth aroused a smile.

She knew that she had finally struggled out of the darkness and came to the man's arms.

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth, which was like the spring breeze.

Moran looked at Mo Jing and woke up. The corners of her happy eyes burst into tears.

"Thirsty."

Mo Jing opened her mouth and said this sentence. She was really thirsty. It seemed that she had never drunk a sip of water in such a coma for so many days.

Xiao ran heard this and hurriedly let go of Mo Jing. He turned to pour water.

But I found that my hands were trembling and the water was sprinkled on the table. Just can't pour it into the cup.

It took a long time to fill the cup. Xiao ran quickly picked up Mo Jing and put the water cup in Mo Jing's mouth.

Mo Jing took up her water cup and drank it, but her chest hurt slightly as she swallowed.

Mo Jing looked down suspiciously. Xiao ran seemed to be aware of Mo Jing's actions. He hurriedly explained to Mo Jing.

"You've been stabbed in the chest and haven't recovered yet."

Mo Jing nodded. She looked at Moran, who was sitting on the side safely, and a smile came from the corners of her mouth.

"Nothing is good."

Moran also seemed to feel Mo Jing's concern. She touched and nodded her head slightly.

The tears in her eyes flickered slightly and looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

As soon as Mo Xiaochu came back from school, he came to the hospital urgently.

Mommy is still lying in the hospital bed. Mo Xiaochu really wants to stay with his mommy for a moment.

But dad didn't allow it. He had to come to school.

Mo Xiaochu really has no way to understand his father's practice. In that childish primary school, he knows almost everything in the textbooks.

But mommy and dad still insisted on letting her go to primary school.

Mo Xiaochu waited for school every day, and finally it was over., Mo Xiaochu skillfully took the taxi to Mommy's hospital.

As soon as Mo Xiaochu came to the door of the hospital, he heard aunt Moran's laughter. He knew that maybe Mommy woke up.

Mo Xiaochu thought of this, there was no way to control his emotions. He hurried his steps and ran to the ward.

Sure enough, Mo Jing was lying on the hospital bed. Although she was very weak, she had opened her eyes.

Mo Xiaochu looked at the waking Mommy. His big watery eyes immediately flashed tears. The tears seemed to fall off the line. There was no way to control them.

Mo Jing seemed to feel someone coming. She turned her head slightly and saw Mo Xiaochu standing aside crying.

Mo Jing's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

"Don't cry."

Mo Jing made great efforts to say these two words, but as soon as these two words were exported, Mo Xiaochu seemed to be out of his control, squatting on the ground and crying.

This stupid Mommy doesn't know how worried she has been for so many days.

Since she came to country a, Mommy would not protect herself and was admitted to the hospital in three or two days.

Wang Mo and Xiao Chu have nothing to do with this Mommy.

This time he was so badly hurt that Mo Xiaochu almost thought he had lost his mommy forever.

Mo Jing saw Mo Xiaochu squatting on the ground and crying. She was also anxious for a moment. A thin layer of sweat fell on her forehead, and the beads of sweat fell down.

Mo Jing wants to stand up, but she has too much pain in her chest and can't stand up at all.

Xiao ran seemed to feel Mo Jing's pain. He hurried forward, picked Mo Xiaochu up from the cold floor and held Mo Xiaochu to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing fondled Mo Xiaochu's face and wiped the sweat and tears on her face.

"Don't cry, isn't mom awake now?"

Mo Jing's voice contains infinite guilt. She shouldn't have let Mo Xiaochu worry so much.

Mo Xiaochu's big watery eyes stared at Mo Jing for a moment, as if in the blink of an eye, Mo Jing would disappear.

"Mommy, you have to swear that there will be no accidents in the future."

Mo Xiaochu's voice is incomparably immature.

Mo Jing couldn't help laughing when she heard Mo Xiaochu's words. A trace of temperature came up in the corners of her mouth.

But in order to take care of Mo Xiaochu's mood, she still stubbornly held back.

Mo Jing knows that she cares about herself when she wants to eat.

But accidents are beyond your control.

Mo Jing still nodded with the childish, just to appease Mo Xiaochu's uneasy heart.

When Mo Xiaochu saw mommy nodding, he took a long breath at ease, and a young smile appeared on his small face.

Mo Xiaochu still had tears on his face. The expression was simple, honest and lovely.