Take a good rest so that she can go to see Zuo Qinghe.

Mo Yan lay back on the bed, pulled over the quilt, covered his body, said to the maid.

"Wake me up in half an hour."

"Yes, miss."

The maid retired with the basin.

Mo Yan is the only one left in the room.

Qin Xiao had been tossed by Qin Xiao. Although Mo Yan woke up, his body was still in a state of exhaustion.

So a lie back to bed, thinking to quickly rest to see left Qinghe.

After a while, Mo Yan fell asleep again.

About ten minutes later.

The door of the room was gently pushed open.

A slight footstep sounds and then stops by the bed.

Qin Xiao stood by the bed and looked at Mo Yan who was sleeping like a child. The anger between his eyebrows dissipated.

Unable to help sitting on the edge of the bed, Qin Xiao stretched out his hand and touched Mo Yan's soft and delicate cheek like a newborn baby.

Mo Yan was sleeping peacefully.

Qin Xiao's hand just touched her, Mo Yan seemed to be electrocuted, and her body trembled slightly.

Then the eyelashes trembled violently, as if they would wake up at any time.

Qin Xiao quickly took back his hand for fear of waking Mo Yan.

After a few seconds, Mo Yan returned to that stable appearance.

Qin Xiao fixed fixed staring at Mo Yan for a while, got up and left.

*

"wake up, miss. It's half an hour."

Half an hour later, Mo Yan was woken up by the maid.

The mental state has improved a lot.

Resisting her discomfort, she sat up, got out of bed, changed her clothes, and then went to Zuo Qinghe's room.

Mo Yan's appearance, almost all inherited from Zuo Qinghe, has little resemblance to Mo Guanzhong.

Left Qinghe weak lying on the bed, no longer had the appearance of the original.

Mo Yan went to the bedside, looking at such a sick mother, all of a sudden can't help kneeling down, crying out.

"Mom..."

Obviously, when she left home, Zuo Qinghe was still OK.

How did it take a few years for Zuo Qinghe to become like this

"Ah Yan..."

Left Qinghe weak cry, looking at Mo Yan, a pale smile on his face.

"You're back at last..."

"Mom, I'm back. You must get better soon. I'm still waiting for you to make me my favorite sweet and sour spareribs..."

Mo Yan holds left Qinghe's hand, but the tears are more and more turbulent.

Zuo Qinghe is so thin that his hands are so light that he can't use any strength.

"Well, when I'm ready, I'll make it for you..."

Left Qinghe and Mo Yan said a few words, seems to have been very tired.

Mo Yan sees this, then no longer and left Qinghe talk, just quietly accompany her.

After about three hours in Zuo Qinghe's room, a maid came in from the outside, walked to Mo Yan, and whispered a word in Mo Yan's ear.

Only the two of them can hear.

"Miss, Mr. Qin asked you to go back..."

Mo Yan body a stiff, looking at the mother still lying in the hospital bed, do not want to leave here.

The maid seemed to expect that Mo Yan would be like this, so she said another word.

"Miss, Mr. Qin also said that if you don't go back, you won't have a chance to see his wife again..."

Hearing this, Mo Yan suddenly felt ridiculous.

Is this the Mo family or the Qin family?

How can even a little maid obey Qin Xiao's orders and treat her as a prisoner?

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