President's Single-minded Love

Cheng Ziyan stood beside Mo xijue and said to Mo Lingtian, "Mo Lingtian, please go back. "What if I don't? "

" Yan xiaonuo is my daughter, Mo xijue is my son-in-law, and my child is my grandson. "Cheng Ziyan is not afraid at all." if you accept them, I don't have any opinions. But if you use my grandson as a bargaining chip to coerce them, Cheng Ziyan will not only cure the sick and save people! "

ah Yu's knife flashed by, and there was a scream from Lisa's housekeeper.

No one can see clearly how ah Yu made a move. The man with silver hair like snow made the elite bodyguards of Mohist School generate infinite fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well. "Mo Ling day cold hum," I think you are threatening me? "

Mo xijue looked at him with a faint voice:" I have been expelled from the Mohist school. My son can only follow me in the future. Please don't force others into difficulties. "

at this time, the doctor who examined the child came to him in a hurry. Seeing Cheng Ziyan, he said in English," the child's health is not good. "

Mo xijue's heart sank.

Cheng Ziyan could not deny it. He turned around and went to check the child again. The result of the examination made his face pale as paper.

"What's the matter, son? "Mo xijue tried to hide the trembling in her voice and asked.

Cheng Ziyan said with difficulty: "the child's body, and you were in the same poison. "

after hearing this, her heart suddenly felt like a split pain, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out.

Mo Ling Tian helped Mo Xi Jue, and there was a ray of panic in her voice: "ah Jue? What's the matter with you? How can you be poisoned again? "

ah Yu said faintly," he has never taken any antidote. "But a sigh flashed through her pale blue eyes.

"Did you give Yan xiaonuo the antidote? "Mo Lingtian looks at Mo xijue almost unbelievably.

"Father, if your mother is poisoned, you will do the same! "

thinking of her lost wife, Mo Lingtian's anger eased a lot. Looking at her dying son, she felt hurt, angry and regretful:" ah Jue, go back with your father, I will save you! "

Mo xijue grabbed Mo Lingtian's hand and his jaw was covered with black blood," my father, save my son first. "

" ah Jue! "Mo Lingtian is almost driven mad by Mo xijue.

Mo xijue has been speechless, has always been a strong hand, now because of the toxic attack has become pale.

Mo Ling Tian Long sighed: "just, I promise you, you go back with me now! "

without answering, Mo xijue's eyes drifted to the delivery room.

Yan xiaonuo has just finished production and has no idea what has happened.

Mo xijue didn't expect that he would leave her without waiting for her to wake up.

What Yan xiaonuo didn't think of was that what happened today was the source of her nightmares day and night.

When Yan xiaonuo finally wakes up, there is no moxijue, no Cheng Ziyan, and no child she gave birth to. Only a Yu is with her.

"Uncle ah Yu? "Yan xiaonuo called out, with doubts in her tone," what about Mo xijue and my father? And where are my children? "

ah Yu didn't answer the question," you finally wake up and drink some water. "

as he said this, he handed over a cup of warm water.

Yan xiaonuo drank two mouthfuls, the doubt in the heart is more and more deep, "where did they go? And, how's the baby? "

one sentence after another, all of them are inseparable from Mo xijue and the children.

Ah Yu's eyes flashed, and his heart was very contradictory.

"Uncle ah Yu, why don't you talk? "Yan xiaonuo suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this time, the long lost worries and Qiao Nanxin came.

"Xiao Nuo, are you awake? "The late Tang Dynasty was obviously very happy.

Qiao Nan Xin see a Yu that dignified eyes, on the face sweet smile a stagnation.

See speech small Nuo's face a little joy all have no, Tang end worry also some uncertain, "what's the matter with you?

". "Although Yan xiaonuo's voice is quiet, it has obvious worries," what about my child? "

at the end of Tang Dynasty, the smile on his face suddenly collapsed.

Yan xiaonuo's heart is threatened with collapse. She can't keep calm any longer, shouting: "what's the matter with the child! Why don't you talk! Why? "

Qiao Nanxin pressed Yan xiaonuo's hand, and her beautiful big eyes were full of tears," xiaonuo, you will have children again. Don't do this. "

Yan xiaonuo did not move.

There will be more children, which means that her children are gone?

Ah Yu turned around and said to Yan xiaonuo, "xiaonuo, your child was born with poison and was sent to Mohist manor, but it was still a little late. "

just yesterday afternoon, news came that the child had died.

Yan xiaonuo feels his world has withered.She tried her best to give birth to the child, she did not have a look, do not know what the child looks like, the child is no longer there.

Yan xiaonuo eyebrow heart twist, big tears have fallen down.

"I'm going to the Mohist Manor! "Yan xiaonuo will get out of bed when he opens the quilt." even if the child dies, I also want to see the child! "

she has just given birth, where does she get the strength? He fell before he got out of bed.

Qiao Nanxin and the end of the Tang Dynasty are scared.

A Yu hand such as electricity, in the words of small Nuo on the back of the neck point, Yan xiaonuo is quiet down.

He put Yan xiaonuo back on the bed, with a faint sadness in his eyebrows, "worry son, when will your father come back. "

" ah Jue is on the verge of life and death, but Pa Bi has no reply. "At the end of the Tang Dynasty, you felt that this was just the beginning, and her face was extremely anxious." if ah Jue had another incident, how could Xiao Nuo live. "

Qiao Nanxin looked at Yan xiaonuo, who closed her eyes tightly. Her heart ached to tears:" how could she be so poor! "

ah Yu shook his head slightly and sighed to help Yan xiaonuo tuck in the quilt.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he was silent for a long time, and said to Qiao Nanxin, "give her some nutrition. She is very weak now, and she is in confinement. "

" I see. "Qiao Nanxin did it immediately.

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes leisurely.

Only heard Qiao Nan Xin happy voice: "small Nuo wake up, do you feel better? "

better?

How can she be good without her child?

"Nanxin. "Yanxiaonuo said softly," I want to see my child. "

Qiao Nanxin was silent and shook his head," your body does not allow it. "

" what else should I do with my body when my children are gone? "Yan xiaonuo sighs bitterly," said Mo xijue, who is also in the Mohist manor? He doesn't know how sad he is. I want to go. "

Qiao Nanxin bit his lips and did not dare to look up at Yan xiaonuo's eyes.

Yan xiaonuo tried to support to get up, but found that she did not have any strength, and tried several times in vain.

Qiao Nan Xin couldn't see it and said sadly, "Xiao Nuo, don't waste your energy! "

" can you help me? "Yan xiaonuo's voice sounds very weak," let me get up and go to the Mohist school. "

" xiaonuo! "Qiao Nanxin heartache," do you have to toss yourself like this? Even if you go to Mohist school, what can you change! "

Yan xiaonuo was shocked.

"Yes, what else can I change? "Yan xiaonuo deeply closed his eyes," but Nanxin, I am not reconciled, even if my child has become gray, I also want to see him. "

at this time, the end of Tang Dynasty came in.

He didn't expect that Yan xiaonuo had woken up and the newspaper in his hand had not yet time to throw it away.

Yan xiaonuo has sharp eyes and sees the word "obituary".

Her heart pounded. Was it her son's obituary?

"Brother moyou. "Yan xiaonuo called out and held out his hand," the newspaper showed me. "

at the end of Tang Dynasty, he stepped back and said with a smile," Xiao Nuo, what's good about newspapers? You should have a rest and take good care of yourself. "

Yan xiaonuo was not moved, and repeated:" give me the newspaper. "

Tang moyou didn't give her a newspaper and ran away.

Qiao Nanxin sighed and supported Yan xiaonuo to lie down. He said in a good voice: "xiaonuo, keep your body well. When you are good, shall we accompany you to the Mohist family? "

Yan xiaonuo suddenly remembered one thing and asked," Nanxin, how long has my son died? "

Qiao Nanxin didn't know why she asked, but she hesitated.

"Go ahead. "Yan xiaonuo's voice is very quiet.

Qiao Nan Xin had no choice but to say: "from, from the news to now, it has been a week. "

" for so long? "Yan xiaonuo murmured.

From Iceland to London is only one day at most, but why hasn't she even called?

As soon as the idea came out, it was immediately abandoned by Yan xiaonuo.

The child died under his nose, and his grief would not be less than his own, or even more than his own.

Yan xiaonuo only felt that his heart was broken into pieces, and he was afraid that he could not put it together again in this life.

With a buzz in her head, she fell asleep again.

Qiao Nan Xin was busy taking care of her again, covered the quilt for her and left the room with a sigh.

Outside the door, Tang Mo you're still holding the newspaper in his hand, with mottled tears on his face.

Qiao Nanxin picked up the newspaper in his hand, and the word "obituary" came into her eyes. She just took a look and almost couldn't stand.

It's the obituary of Mo xijue.

His hands trembled so much that he could hardly hold the newspaper. Qiao Nanxin covered his mouth and cried bitterly in his arms at the end of the Tang Dynasty.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, you Ren Qiao Nan Xin held her back against the cold wall and wept silently.For a long time, he said to Qiao Nanxin: "Nan Xin, this matter, don't let Xiao Nuo know, she will not stand. "

" I know. "Qiao Nan Xin murmured," but how long can we hide it? You don't know, I see Xiao Nuo's appearance now, my heart is very sad, very sad, why, her road is so rough, why God does not pity her and ah Jue? "

at the end of the Tang Dynasty, she sighed," now, it can only be said that ah Jue is recuperating, and let xiaonuo take good care of herself. "

" well, can this work? "Qiao Nanxin is very difficult," I'm afraid. "

" cannot be concealed. "The end of the Tang Dynasty is worried about looking at the sleeping Yan xiaonuo in the ward." I just hope she can survive this time. May God bless you. "