Li tingzi looked down her eyes, and the man just turned into the other side. He didn't see it clearly and thought it was just a similar person.

Mo Qingyan ran quickly to see if he met his adoptive father here. Is there a task here?

She ran to the corner and looked at the other corridor, but she didn't see the figure again. But she felt really like her adoptive father. After five years with him, she could hear his footsteps.

Li tingjue followed up, looked at the corridor and raised his hand over her.

"I must have read it wrong. How could he come here?"

Mo Qingyan nodded and thought so. So we went into the ward of the fierce night owl with him. The ward was very quiet. Zhang Shihua sat in the chair beside the hospital bed and wiped his tears silently.

The fierce owl lies on the bed with his head buried in the pillow and may fall asleep.

Zhang Shihua heard their footsteps and raised his head, "Why are you back?"

When she saw the people who came in clearly, she suddenly stood up, her eyes were sharp, with a few threads of hate.

"Mo Qingyan, you still have face. Our owl almost lost his life for you. You are the broom star. Get out."

Li tingjue was very upset when he heard her scolding. A sarcastic smile appeared on the demon's face.

"Second aunt, it's his good fortune that my wife can come to see my second brother. Be polite."

His big hand holds her small hand, and this man protects his shortcomings, even if people almost died for your wife. But in his eyes, he asked for it.

Zhang Shihua's face turned green. "You, don't think you are the heir of the Li family. You can bully your elders at will. I'm not easy to bully."

"Mom, don't say a word."

The fierce owl who had just fallen asleep was awakened by their noise. He turned his face and saw that Mo Qingyan was fine. He even smiled.

"Fortunately, you're fine."

He was only in a hurry to help her stop the bullet, but he didn't know anything about the next thing? Always worried that something would happen to her. At this time, seeing her well, the big stone in his heart was put down.

Mo Qingyan put the flowers on his bedside table and smiled. At that time, they thought they were going to die.

"I hope you will recover soon. Besides, don't give people a bullet next time. You will die."

She always talks to the fierce night owl. She always likes to antagonize him and bully him. And he was bad to everyone, but he became an angry bag in front of Mo Qingyan.

The fierce night owl understood what she meant and lost a few threads in his eyes.

She is not the person he should protect. Even if he blocked the bullet for her, it became that he did not cherish himself in her eyes. But he didn't understand that he cherished her and valued her life more than his.

Zhang Shihua's eyes have been staring at Mo Qingyan. Although she wanted to curse, she still held back. After all, her son was hurt and she was distressed.

Seeing that they were almost chatting, Li tingzi went over and grabbed her shoulder with a smelly face.

"Mrs. Li, should we go?"

There was a little displeasure in her eyes. I didn't like her talking to the fierce owl like this, nor did I like her looking at his eyes.

Mo Qingyan glared at him and scolded at the bottom of his heart.

"Cheapskate."

But still obediently took his hand and followed him away.

Before they left, Zhang Shihua opened his mouth.

"Xiao'er, have you listened to your father's words? If you really want to be with Mo Qingyan, you have to get rid of Li tingjue, otherwise you will never have a chance."

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