Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan held his hands on his chest. Seeing that he was still in the mood to take photos, he raised his hand and patted his head.

"Still playing, hurry up."

Then he turned and walked out, and the fierce owl looked at her in the picture. The little face was clear and beautiful, and the pure white nurse's clothes had another taste on her.

He smiled and carefully saved the photos.

They went to an auxiliary building behind the hospital. This building is no different from other buildings, but it is isolated and has no signs.

At the door stood two men in black suits. When they came forward, their eyes swept over.

Mo Qingyan opened his eyes slightly. The eyes of these two people were too fierce. She really wanted to teach them a lesson and dare to scare her.

The fierce night owl asked his subordinates to inquire about all the information. He took out a work card and said to them.

"Routine rounds."

The two men in black took a step back after looking at the work card.

Mo Qingyan grabbed the owl's clothes and gave him a praise gesture. They entered the building very smoothly.

In fact, it's much easier to go in than expected. It's very quiet inside. There's no one.

Mo Qingyan walked in and looked for one room. The first room on the left of the second floor, the old lady sat in the room and looked out of the window in a daze.

"Found it."

She said to the fierce owl who was still looking for someone on the other side, and the fierce owl came quickly.

"You go in and I'll watch here."

Mo Qingyan nodded, opened the door and went in.

When the old lady heard the sound of opening the door, she just turned her eyes slightly without too much emotion. Still looking out of the window, what are you talking about?

Mo Qingyan hurried over, "grandma, do you have anything to tell me?"

She pulled the mask off her mouth and showed her face. When the old lady saw her, her eyes widened slightly. His eyes slowly moved down, pinched her necklace, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Then she tore off her clothes. Mo Qingyan panicked and thought she was really confused.

"Grandma, don't do this."

Mo Qingyan had kissing marks on her chest and neck. The old lady didn't pay attention to those, but looked at the crescent shaped red mole on her chest and suddenly cried.

"My Bessie, my Bessie... Is back."

She spoke very hard, as if she had exhausted her strength to say these words.

Mo Qingyan didn't understand, "grandma, what do you need me to do for you? Don't you want to live here?"

The old lady has good skin and black hair. She is much younger than her actual age.

Her eyes are very beautiful, like Mo Qingyan's big eyes. She held Mo Qingyan's hand and spoke very hard.

"King... I... Want to see..."

Mo Qingyan nodded, indicating that he understood, "you want to see the king, right?"

The old lady nodded and tears slid down her cheeks. The tears were excited and sad.

Mo Qingyan thought, even if she saw the king, people couldn't believe what she said, could they?

And the old lady doesn't speak very clearly, and I don't know if she really doesn't have a clear mind?

But seeing her so sad, her heart hurts, hurts.

"Grandma, do you have anything important that the king will think of you when he sees it?"

The old lady looked down at her finger, an old diamond ring. She took it off and handed it to her, "find... Him..."

Just then, the fierce night owl ran in, "someone is coming, let's go."

He took her hand and left. Mo Qingyan turned his head, "grandma, I'll help you. Don't worry."

When they walked out of the ward, Qianmian came in with someone. Seeing the two people passing by, his eyes turned slightly and looked directly at Mo Qingyan's back.