When Meng Lu called Mo Fan, Mu Zhenhua did not stop him because he also felt sorry for his daughter.
My daughter is about to die, and the doctor predicts that she can't stand tonight, so why do he still have to save face?
Let Mo Fan meet her for the last time, it can be regarded as a parent who fulfilled her daughter's last wish.
At night, in the Mo family villa, on the big bed in a bedroom, Mo Fan was comforting Jiamei, and his cell phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, "..." He knew who it was, and instinctively refused.
Then, mute the phone and put it back on the bedside table.
"Why don't you answer?" Jiamei asked him, "What if there is something important to come to you?"
He replied casually, "I called wrong."
"Jiamei." Mo Fan held her shoulder and his eyes fell on her face, "I know you are worried about our father, but he has been mayor for so many years and with General Jing intervening, he will not be wronged in the detention center.
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But at this moment, Jiamei was not worried about her father, but about her marriage.
She was thinking, if she hadn't married Mo Fan so soon, he wouldn't have to be so tired, right? She ran around with her and stayed in the hospital for so many days, and her work was completely delayed.
"Okay, come on, I'll sleep with you." Mo Fan gently helped her lie down and said with great distress, "You haven't had a good sleep for a long time."
Lying in his arms, leaning against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, Kami did not fall asleep for a long time, and her thoughts became clearer and clearer.
What exactly do the elders of the Mo family think?
Mo Fan's cell phone was silent, and Meng Lu made three calls in a row, but no one answered.
In the ward, when Mu Zhenhua saw this scene, his face was terrifying and he was so angry that he was not angry.
"Xinxin is kind and gets married quickly, but he doesn't even look at it! He even fooled him and said he would come! A liar! He is so mean to wait every day!"
Mu Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for Xinxin, Han Xiangyang had such a thing again, they would never have thought of getting married in their lives! He was really not grateful at all!"
"Speak quietly." Menglu held her cell phone, anxious and distressed, "Don't think Xinxin can't hear it."
I heard that people are hearing when they die, and the auditory nerves can last for several hours.
"Mo Fan..." Mu Xin let out a last breath at this time.
She seemed to feel her soul floating onto the Naihe Bridge, and there was no one around her. Although her steps were not in control, her eyes were still looking around, "Mo Fan...where are you?"
"Mo Fan..."
Unable to get Mo Fan's phone call, Meng Lu had to kneel down in front of the hospital bed, "I'm sorry, my baby..." She held her daughter's hands reluctantly.
My daughter's hands gradually lost their temperature. She lay straight and was so weak that she could only open her mouth and breathe gently...
Gradually, I couldn't even hear the word Mo Fan that I kept shouting clearly.
For the Mu family, it was an extremely difficult night.
The moon sets and the sun rises, and a new day is coming. The white cloth on Mu Xin's body is covered with the doctor and nurse bow deeply. She will never see the morning light today again...
In the Mo family villa.
Since Han Jiamei had that dream, she had never had a good sleep and got up with Mo Fan and went downstairs.
When she met Mo Changqing, "Dad, good morning." She still greeted her as usual.
"Good morning, you can have breakfast." Mo Changqing said to her in a gentle voice, "Jing Yao is back, too, waiting for you in the restaurant."
"Yeah." She nodded, without saying much, and didn't know what her father-in-law was thinking.
Mo Fan hugged her shoulders and took her to the restaurant, unable to understand the pressure inside her.