My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanxin frowned and asked, "where has aunt Yao gone? Why did you come by yourself?"

The two little guys shook their heads and said, "after aunt Yao sent us up, she said to go down and buy you some fruit, and then she left."

"Then we'll go back later so that our aunt won't find us. We'll worry." Tang Wanxin took the two little guys and prepared to go to the ward.

Thinking of the picture just now, Tang Xinmeng reached out and grabbed the corner of Tang Wanxin's clothes, bit his lip flap, and whispered, "Mommy, can we not go back? You can call my aunt Yao and tell her directly."

Tang Wanxin looked down at the frightened Tang Xinmeng, nodded and said, "well, Mommy will take you home."

The other side.

After receiving the alarm, the doctor quickly rushed to the ward to see the mess in the room. There was an aunt lying in the corner.

The fruit knife not far from the aunt was stained with blood. The doctor didn't see Tang Wanxin's figure during the inspection, and his uneasiness was stronger.

Some doctors came forward and explored the position of mother Zhang's neck. When they saw that she just fainted, they called other medical staff to carry her away.

Tang Wanxin is an important patient here. Now she is gone, and this happened again in the ward.

Although the doctors were afraid of getting angry when Mo Shichen knew, they didn't dare to neglect the current situation.

One of the doctors took out his mobile phone, found out the emergency contact number left by Mo Shichen, and briefly explained the situation to him.

Mo Shichen called Tang Wanxin several times, but he was on the phone all the time.

In a hurry, he drove directly back to the hospital. Originally, he just met a customer not far from the hospital. Unexpectedly, Tang Wanxin was in trouble as soon as he came out. He knew he would not leave the hospital.

After returning to Tang Wanxin's ward, they didn't move in the room except Zhang Ma, who was carried away.

Mo Shichen's eyes swept the blood on the ground sharply, and his clenched hands burst with green tendons.

The doctor came forward timidly and said, "Mo Shao, just now we have called out the monitoring of the hospital. Grandma, she has left with two little guys."

Raised his eyes and looked at the gloomy Mo Shichen. He didn't know who the two little guys were, but looking at Tang Wanxin's worried appearance, the doctor said carefully: "this blood, yes, is a little boy's."

"What little boy?" Mo Shichen asked in an extremely cold voice.

The temperature of the whole ward suddenly dropped to freezing point. The doctor trembled and said, "just a five-year-old boy."

After listening to Mo, Chen's face was black and heavy, and the veins on his arm were completely violent.

At this time, Mo Shichen's phone rang. He looked down and scanned his mobile phone. It was Tang Wanxin. His face immediately softened.

He quickly pressed the answer button and asked anxiously, "Xinxin, where are you?"

Tang Wanxin looked out: "I'm almost home."

She paused, afraid of Mo Shichen's worry, and said calmly: "we just had an accident in the hospital. Zozo's hand was injured, and Mengmeng was a little frightened. She didn't want to go back to the ward, so we came back."

When Mo Shichen heard that Tang Ruizuo was injured, his eyes flashed a cold light and asked, "how are you? Are you okay?"

Tang Wanxin looked at the injured Tang Ruizuo and said, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"It's all right. I'll be right back."

Tang Wanxin hurriedly said, "it's all right. You're busy first. By the way, there's an aunt in the ward. She should have been controlled by someone with incense. She just hurt someone on the 5th. You ask the hospital to help treat her."

"Yes." Mo Shichen answered reluctantly.

In order not to punish them, Tang Wanxin directly ignored No. 3 and No. 5. No. 5, who was driving in front, looked at No. 3 in the co driver's seat, full of gratitude.

"Well, we're almost home. Don't talk about it first. You should pay attention to safety when driving." Tang Wan thought about the recent events and couldn't help asking.

"OK."

Mo Shichen put away his mobile phone when he heard the beep from the other end of the phone.

The tone asked coldly, "where are the people carried away here?"

The doctor came forward with courage: "in the ward downstairs, I'm still in a coma. Do you want to take you down to have a look?"

"HMM." Mo Shichen's eyes lightly swept the messy ward. It can be imagined that there had been a fierce fight here.

Looking at the blood stains on the ground again, Mo Shichen's eyes were cold and almost fell out of ice residue.

He usually feels sorry for two little guys falling down for a long time. Now someone hurts his son and wants to peel off his skin.

If it hadn't been for Tang's late heart that he had been controlled by perfume, he would not have spared her.

The doctor led the way. Mo Shichen's cold voice sounded again: "give me today's surveillance video."

The doctor looked at Mo Shichen in some embarrassment, because there are more patients from noble families in this hospital, and this surveillance video cannot be transmitted.

Finally, he hardened his head and said, "Mo Shao, there are regulations in this hospital. Surveillance videos can't be transmitted outside. If you want to see them, you have to go to the surveillance room..."

Before the doctor's words were finished, Mo Shichen's chilly eyes hit him, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"I don't want to say the same sentence for the second time. If I don't give the video to me within half an hour, I'll bear the consequences." Mo Shichen put away his eyes and said with a dark face.

The doctor was frightened by Mo Shichen's momentum and trembled fiercely. He didn't dare to say anything more. They knew that Mo Shichen always did what he said, so they had no choice but to agree to what Mo Shichen said.

Several people said and soon went to Zhang's mother's ward. When Mo Shichen saw Zhang's mother, his eyes narrowed fiercely.

When the doctor saw Mo Shichen's appearance, he thought they had done something wrong again. He silently lowered his head and dared not look at him again.

"Is that her?" Mo Shichen asked after coming forward to confirm.

The doctor quickly nodded and replied, "yes, it's her. After we heard the alarm, we quickly rushed to the little grandmother's room. When we went in, there was no little grandmother in the room, and she was left lying alone in the corner at the door of the ward."

Although Mo Shichen lived with his grandmother since he was a child, there were not many popular people around the master mother of the Mohist school. Zhang Ma was one of them. Mo Shichen naturally recognized her.

Zhang's mother was not in Liancheng before. She would suddenly appear in Tang Wanxin's ward, which made Mo Shichen subconsciously think that it was the master mother of the Mohist school.

Thinking that Tang Wanxin said that Zhang Ma was controlled by someone with incense, Mo Shichen couldn't help frowning. He couldn't know anything until he saw the monitoring.

"Cure her and I'll pay for it." Mo Shichen threw down a sentence and turned and left the hospital.