Mo Beiyan turned cold and said, "I'm afraid of a ghost! Have you ever seen something I'm afraid of?!"

"Then do you care if I sue me?!"

"Dare you dare to talk back?" Mo Beiyan reached out and pushed her to the wall, bullied her, "You push me one more?"

"one!"

"..." Mo Beiyan roared angrily, "Don't shout it hurts! Are you looking for death?!"

The man said that he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her. Mo Huantong bent down and avoided, "If you kiss me again, I will tell my mother!"

Mo Beiyan stepped forward, "Tell me!"

Mo Huantong blocked her hands in front of her, "I really know how to say it!"

"You--" Mo Beiyan glared at her angrily, and pointed at her in an empty finger, "Sure, you are showing off now, go back to see how I will kill you!"

The man said and turned around and left. Mo Huantong knew that in that regard, he had always done what he said, and she didn't want to be tortured until she couldn't get out of bed.

She looked at the hospital bed and hurriedly chased her out, "Master Mo, I'm joking..."

snort!

Do you know you've surrendered?!

Mo Beiyan suddenly stopped, Mo Huantong hit his back directly. She rubbed her nose and took two steps back, and someone pulled her arm hard, "What are you doing? Want to hit me to death?"

“…”

Will you die if you hit me?!

Mo Huantong also forgot the purpose of chasing her out, and she raised her head, "I, I won't tell my mother."

Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, "Did you figure it out?"

"It's not good for me to say it," Mo Huantong glanced at him and couldn't help but wonder, "But... what are you afraid of? Can I still run away..."

Can she run away?!

"That's hard to say!" Mo Beiyan suddenly sang loudly, and then realized it and continued, "Didn't you see Mr. Ran's mother? She's still a mother? She's not as good as a pig!"

“…”

This metaphor...

Mo Beiyan snorted coldly, "If your mother is like Su Lan, wouldn't she vomit me to death?"

He really doubted whether there is no good mother-in-law in the world?

Mother-in-law syndrome?!

Mo Huantong looked at his handsome face full of anger, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, "It's my mother who doesn't do that."

"It's hard to say, Su Lan, that idiot, thought she was a flower, that is, Master Ran was in a miserable life. What's the difference between Su Lan and Shen Xinbi?!"

Mo Beiyan said as he pulled her hand away, and he was unhappy when he thought about it, "Get in and take care of your mother! If she has any objections to me when I come again, let's see how I will kill you!"

If her mother was confused and got involved, she would hope that her mother would persuade her to get pregnant and have a baby sooner, wouldn’t it be a waste?!

no!

Before Mo Huantong could react, the man had already walked out coldly.

What was he angry about...

Don't understand.

Mo Huantong's face was full of blackness. His temper was really... childish and irritable.

If you have a child in the future, will you inherit his personality?

That's really hard to coax and manage...

She turned around and walked into the ward, poured a glass of water and sat down beside the bed. The cell phone rang twice, and Mo Huantong picked it up and saw that it was Tong Ran's text message.

She said she would come over to see her later and asked if she was in the hospital.

Mo Huantong replied, picked up the disinfectant towel beside her, and carefully wiped her mother's hands.

...

More than three hours later, Yunxue woke up.

Mo Huantong took a chair and sat on the edge, with her elbows on the edge of the bed, and was dozing off with her head hanging down.
Chapter completed!