My Previous Fraternal Twins

The Mohist mother at the other end of the phone walked from Mozi Chen's hospital bed to the window and said without emotion: "in this case, let her stay in the hospital to avoid hurting others."

"But, Mr. Mo......" the housekeeper said in embarrassment.

"Don't worry about him. I'll tell him." before the housekeeper finished, the master mother of Mohism said first.

After thinking about it, she continued, "I've dismissed all the servants in the villa. I'll see several people again these days. In addition, I heard that you want to retire before. I'm sure. From tomorrow on, you don't have to come here again."

The housekeeper was stunned.

Thinking it was what Mo Shichen said to the master mother of the Mohist school, he didn't think much: "I know, madam, it's nothing. I'll hang up first."

"HMM." the master mother of the Mohist family answered softly and returned to Mozi Chen's ward.

Looking at him, the corners of the mouth of the master mother of Mohism rose slightly, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

Took Mo Zichen's hand and said, "Zichen, you can rest assured that your mother will always guard you until you have the ability to protect yourself."

As soon as the voice of the master mother of Mohism fell, Mozi Chen's fingers moved. His mind echoed his mother's words, and his eyes suddenly opened.

He opened his mouth and shouted silently, mom.

Although the light in the ward was not strong, Mo Zichen slept too long, and the sudden light was very dazzling to him.

His eyes were fiercely closed by the light, and physiological tears flowed out along the corners of his eyes.

Because he opened his eyes and closed them in almost a few seconds, the master mother of Mohism did not find him awake.

Just seeing the tears flowing from the corners of Mozi Chen's eyes, the Mohist master's mother's heart was like a five flavor bottle overturned, and her eyes became red, pulling his men's consciousness harder.

His voice was a little hoarse and said in his ear, "Zichen, you can hear what your mother said, can't you?"

Mo Zichen desperately wanted to open his eyes to see, but his eyes had been in the dark for too long, so the more he wanted to open them, the more tears flowed.

Seeing that Mo Zichen had a reaction, the mother of the Mohist School tears ran down her cheeks.

He continued to say to the people in the hospital bed, "don't worry, mom knows you can hear. I'll call the doctor. You wait for me."

Then the master mother of Mohism got up and wanted to go out, but Mozi Chen took her hand.

It's not how hard he used, but that the master mother of Mohism was not willing to let go.

She was afraid that after she turned and went out, all this would wake up like a dream, and in the end she would have no joy.

She sat back again, put her other hand on the back of Mo Zichen's hand, and said with spoiled eyes, "if mom doesn't go, I'll be here with you."

The master mother of the Mohist School looked at Mo Zichen on the hospital bed so quietly, took all the expressions on his face into her heart, and the rising range of the corners of her mouth was deeper.

Mozi Chen was surrounded by the master mother of Mohism. He wanted to hold her hand hard. However, he had no strength all over his body, and his anxious breath became urgent.

He slowly tried to open his eyes and saw the Mohist mother with red eyes in front of the hospital bed.

At this time, she is looking at her with a spoiled face.

Looking at her haggard face, Mo Zichen's eyes sank.

He opened his mouth and silently shouted to the master mother of Mohism, "Mom, I love you."

The master mother of Mohism immediately understood Mo Zichen's spoken language and looked at the clever Mo Zichen in front of her.

From then on, he can act as a spoiled child in front of himself. When he is sad, he will cry and laugh when he is happy. He is no longer a vegetable who only lies motionless in bed.

Thinking of these, a flash of tears flashed in her smiling eyes again

Holding Mo Zichen's hand tightly, he smiled and said, "mom loves you too."

Mo Zichen's heart soured when he heard that he owed her too much over the years.

Although the master mother of Mohism maintained well, the years always left traces on her face.

He knew that these years were her hard insistence, and that he could wake up was the miracle she had created for herself.

The other side.

Mo Shichen quickly returned to the Mohist manor in his car and strode to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a mess in the house, and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

"Xinxin, where are you?" he shouted in a low, hoarse voice. At the same time, he hurried upstairs, pushed open the door, and a piece of blood burst open on the floor.

From that color, the blood has been flowing out for some time.

The blood in front of him was imprinted into the cold eyes of Mo Shichen. He subconsciously thought it was flowing out of Tang Wan's heart and body.

So in his opinion, the blood was particularly dazzling. His hands clenched tightly, and the coldness in his eyes became colder and colder. He turned and walked out of the room quickly, and continued to look for Tang Wanxin and the two children.

"Heart..."

Mo Shichen's low voice echoed in the house, mixed with deep uneasiness.

Looking at the silent Mohist manor at this time, he frowned deeply, took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Wanxin again.

"Ding Ding..."

Mo Shichen walked in the direction of the sound, and finally he stopped outside the two little guys' rooms.

When I opened the door, I saw that the suitcases of two little guys were neatly placed in the room.

Thinking that they might encounter trouble, Mo Shichen became a little agitated.

He went into the room and picked up Tang Wanxin's mobile phone from the desks of the two little guys.

It also shows several missed calls. Among them, a strange number attracted the special attention of Mo Shichen. He passed the number to Xu Cong and asked him to find the owner's information.

Then, the words that Mo Yuxin said to himself appeared in his mind, and the bottomless cold eyes were cold.

The mobile phone clenched in the palm "clicked" and folded in half directly under the action of force.

Looking at the beds of the two little guys, Mo Shichen suddenly remembered something and took out the micro contact to open Tang Ruizuo's positioning.

The above clearly shows that they are in the hospital at this time, and their frowns are closer.

Quickly press Tang Ruizuo's video. A moment later, Tang Ruizuo over there accepted Mo Shichen's video.

Zuo asked in a low voice, "Daddy, why are you so exposed to go home?"

Mo Shichen sensitively realized that they were not in danger now, so he opened his mouth and said, "where are you? Daddy went to pick you up?"

Tang Ruizuo looked at Tang Wanxin not far away and said, "we're in the hospital near the villa. You should hurry up, or we'll leave soon."

"OK." Mo Shichen thought and continued to ask, "Zuo Zuo, what's the matter with the blood in daddy mommy's room? Is your mommy hurt?"

Finally, Mo Shichen's voice was full of worry.

"Mommy, she's fine. The blood belongs to Aunt Yao." Tang Ruizuo's eyebrows stand up and slowly get close to each other.