My Previous Fraternal Twins

After thinking for a moment, the doctor realized that he was mo Shichen.

The doctor looked at them in horror and thought of what he had just taught them. Then he couldn't help being afraid. He hesitated and said, "I, that, that doesn't mean that."

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand, picked up his sign and said, "Yanbing, isn't he from Liancheng?"

The doctor looked at Mo Shichen tremblingly, and then carefully replied: "I'm not from Liancheng, but I grew up here since I was a child, so..."

Mo Shichen took back his hand and left with Tang Wanxin.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Wanxin whispered in his ear.

Mo Shichen said in a low voice, "he doesn't deserve to be a doctor."

"Forget it, he is also kind, and thanks to him tonight, otherwise..." Tang Wanxin didn't go on.

"Even without him, Zuo Zuo will be fine." then Mo Shichen continued: "don't come back to this hospital in the future."

If it hadn't been for fear of affecting the rest of the two little guys, Mo Shichen would have taken them away now.

He took out his mobile phone and called Gu qinzhen a message.

When Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin entered the ward, the two little guys were already asleep.

He looked around the environment of the ward, but his eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

For him, who was obsessed with cleanliness, he looked at the position at the head of the hospital bed and accumulated a lot of dust. Mo Shichen's eyes turned yellow on the quilt covered by two little guys!

This made Mo Shichen unbearable. He took a step forward, opened their quilts, and then covered them with his clothes.

After more than ten minutes, Gu qinzhen hurried to the hospital: "brother, I just fell asleep, you pull me up!"

"Less nonsense." Mo Shichen said expressionless.

Gu qinzhen took a look at the environment of the ward. Only then did he understand why he pulled himself over in the middle of the night.

He walked up to Tang Ruizuo and stretched out his hand to explore his forehead: "the fever has gone away."

Then he pulled up the little guy's clothes again. At the moment of seeing her wound, Gu qinzhen frowned and asked in surprise, "how could it be so hurt?"

"They are undergoing intensive training." Mo Shichen's eyes fell on Tang Ruizuo's scarred back.

Those scars were like sharp arrows, deep into his heart.

Gu qinzhen shook his head helplessly. The devil training was difficult for even normal people, let alone two little guys.

He put down Tang Ruizuo's clothes, then looked back at Mo Shichen and said, "they are still so young. Is it too early for you to let them participate in the training?"

"It's not early, the danger won't tell you when it will come, so they need to learn to protect themselves." Mo Shichen's eyes fell deeply on them.

After a brief conversation, they confirmed that it was no big deal to take them away, so they went through the discharge formalities directly with the two little guys.

A few more days passed.

Xu Cong came to the Mohist manor early.

"The man who followed me a few days ago caught him. He brought a letter to Mrs. Shao." Xu Cong stood in Mo Shichen's study and reported his work calmly.

"Bring it." Mo Shichen turned and looked at Xu Cong.

After he took the last step and handed the letter to Mo Shichen, he continued: "the man said that this must be handed over to Mrs. Shao personally. He said it was very important to her."

Mo Shichen took the letter from his hand and put it in his hand.

The brown paper envelope was branded with a golden rose, which was branded with pure gold.

Mo Shichen looked at the envelope for a moment and asked, "what else did he say?"

"He said that if Mrs. Shao saw this letter, she would certainly let him go, and he had another very important thing to tell her," Xu Cong continued.

But Mo Shichen's eyebrows could not help but frown: "where are his people now?"

"He is being held in a dungeon and has been told not to touch him."

Seeing Mo Shi Chen staring at the envelope for a long time, Xu Cong continued to say, "do you want to give this letter to Mrs. Shao and say you open it first?"

"What about the man he caught before?" Mo Shichen asked with some uneasiness.

"Our people have been watching him. He hasn't been out of the back street phone booth since the last time," he said truthfully.

Then he remembered something and continued, "by the way, what they put on the base of the telephone last time was a packaged diamond."

"Diamond?" Mo Shichen said puzzled.

"The cat's eye in the rumor," Xu Cong explained.

Mo Shichen looked deeply out of the window and frowned: "how could he have such a thing?"

"He said that this thing was originally theirs. He just asked him to bring it back to Liancheng from the outside and then return it to them." Xu Cong reported what he knew to Mo Shichen one by one.

"Well, I know. I'd better put this letter here first and talk about it another day." Mo Shichen looked down and looked at the envelope in his hand again. His index finger was on the golden rose, but his thoughts drifted away. It seems that the other party is not simple.

A moment later, Mo Shichen returned to his mind. His pupil was stained with a layer of cold eyes and asked, "has that woman heard from her?"

"Still searching, there was still no news of her." Xu Cong lowered his head, which was his most dereliction of duty.

"Then ignore her first. Withdraw your manpower and don't waste time on her."

"Yes." he answered, then looked up and said, "in a few days, Mr. Sun has sent the invitation. Do you want to attend?"

Mo Shichen looked up and said, "prepare a dress for Mrs. Shao."

Xu Cong nodded, but he couldn't help showing a shallow smile on his face. If it were normal, Mo Shichen wouldn't go.

However, this exchange reception can stir the whole city every year. Basically all dignitaries will take this opportunity to win over relations, and Xu Cong naturally knows what Mo Shichen thinks.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go to the company first. After the dress is ready, I'll have it delivered." Xu Cong said respectfully.

Mo Shichen waved his hand and motioned him to go down, but he sat in front of the desk and kept playing with the letter.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out to open the envelope.

"Buckle..." just at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the study.

Mo Shichen stuffed the envelope into the drawer and said, "please come in."

When Tang Wanxin heard the sound, he came in with a bowl of lotus seed and Lily soup: "you haven't eaten since this morning. I asked the kitchen to stew some soup for you. Have a drink first."

Seeing the figure of a woman, Mo Shichen's cold eyes raised a touch of warmth.