He covered his forehead with one hand, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, as if he had a splitting headache, and spoke in a theatrical tone. On the phone.

  "Ah...... slightly...... my head hurts so much! Am I going to die soon? But I'm still young, I don't want to die yet... I haven't even had a proper romance..."

  He called out so convincingly, his facial expression was indeed like that, even his forehead had fine beads of cold sweat seeping out, and his veins were slightly bulging, looking like he was suffering greatly... Mo Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, for a moment unable to tell if he was really in pain or just acting.

  Huò Tīng Chēn raised an eyebrow and watched as Mò Wēi Yǔ quickly walked past, a hint of tension in his expression.

  "Is it really that painful?!"

  "It hurts so much... it really hurts... like my head is going to explode!"

  "I'll go call the doctor!"

  "no need"

  Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Wei Yu turn around and leave, and Feng Ji Ran immediately quickly grabbed her wrist, almost in a pleading tone.

  "Can you blow on it for me? It won't hurt after blowing..."

  Mo Wei Yu: "......" The acting is indeed superb!

  Listening to him, Huo Tingquan couldn't help but smile. He hooked the corner of his mouth and walked over to Mo Wei Yu's side with a gentle pace. Slowly, he reached out and pulled her wrist out from under someone's claws.

  Then he slightly raised his tone and gave an order.

  "Quickly, go to the market and buy ten fans... arrange them around his sickbed in a circle, let him blow as much as he wants!"

  Upon hearing this, Xiū Yī first subconsciously imagined such a scene, then responded seriously.

  "Yes!"

  Ten minutes later.

  Xiu Yu's movements were extremely swift, and several shopping mall staff quickly placed fans in front of the bed, even preparing the power strips!

  Huò Tīng Chēn stood coolly by the side, watching as ten electric fans simultaneously blew towards the man on the hospital bed, blowing his proud pompadour into a porcupine-like state, before asking.

  "Does it still hurt?"

  Feng Jiran: "...... He abused me."

  Mo Wei Yu silently turned around, "......I didn't see anything."

  How does she feel like these two men are getting younger and younger? Beibei and Yoshikazu are not as childish as them.

  …

  Waterfront Yalun.

  The two of them returned home at around nine o'clock in the evening.

  Mo Qi and Huo Bei Chen yawned as they waited for their return, then pounced into Mo Wei Yu's arms and shouted "Mommy" before falling asleep with tired eyes closed. Mo Wei Yu had no choice but to let Huo Ting Xuan carry the two of them back to the bed in their room.

  Just as Mo Wei Yu finished covering the two children with their quilt, she turned around and bumped into the man's arms!

  Mo Wei's feathers were ruffled, and she subconsciously took a step back, but the man wrapped his arms around her waist, his warm breath brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

  "What...what are you doing..."

  Leng Buding was hugged into his arms, Mo Wei Yu was slightly startled and suddenly couldn't understand his approach.

  Huò Tīng Chēn didn't say much, he just quietly held her.

  It's as if he hadn't savored such tranquility in a long time, and it left him with an unrelenting longing.

  It wasn't until they got closer that Mo Wei Yu realized there was a thin cut at the corner of his mouth, as if it had been scratched by something... It wasn't deep or long, and you wouldn't notice it if you didn't look closely, but it was oozing a faint trickle of blood, indicating that he must have lost quite a bit of blood.

  Seeing this, Mo Wei's hand involuntarily rose, and her slender fingers gently stroked the man's injured cheek.

  "How did noodles get here? How was it done?"

  When she asked, Huo Tingchen's eyes slightly chilled and looked into her eyes.

  "Aren't you wondering why I'm late? Because Ning Song had an accident... She was driving on the road and hit someone else's car, a group of thugs got out of the car and dragged her to a remote area, almost raping her..."

  The most important thing is that Huo Tingchen's tone was very calm, although his voice was a bit cold, but he didn't intentionally create an atmosphere of danger and tension. However, when Mo Wei Yu heard it, her heart still skipped a beat with fear!

  "How is she now? Is she okay?! Those beasts... did they get what's coming to them?!"

  "There were two other girls with Ning Sheng, and because Ning Sheng had learned taekwondo, she managed to escape... Those two girls didn't make it, by the time I arrived, they didn't even have a piece of clothing left... Afterwards, I found Ning Sheng in a mountain valley, she was severely traumatized! I was afraid she would do something rash, so I waited until Si Lin arrived before daring to leave."

  Never thought it would happen suddenly, Mo Wei Yu only felt that her brain was heavily hit by something!

  Although it's already in the past, her heart is still racing as if she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

  Huò Níng Shēng is Huò Tīng Chēn's younger sister, although they are not related by blood, they have been siblings for over twenty years... Although the relationship between the two is not very close, they are also like hands and feet. Huò Tīng Chēn missed his appointment because of this reason, which is understandable!

  Moreover, Hong Ning Sheng is also very close to her, and if she were in his shoes, she would also put Hong Ning Sheng's safety first!

  It's just...

  She was worried about why Honing Sheng had an accident at this time?

  Was it all because of her?

  Subconsciously clenching her fists, Mo Wei Yu continued to ask another question after her emotions had slightly subsided.

  "This kind of thing shouldn't be just a simple coincidence or accident... Have you found out who did it? Mo Wei Yin, or Zhuang Ying?"

  "Still investigating, but... should have results soon."

  The man's kiss was deep, and the color at the bottom of his eyes became three points more melancholy.

  She paused for a moment, as if she had thought of something.

  Mo Wei Yu said softly.

  "What do you plan to do if it's really Zhuang Ying's doing?"

  Hearing her ask this way, Huo Tingchen almost didn't think and directly said.

  "I will keep her in prison until she dies."

  Upon hearing this, Mo Wei's eyelashes drooped slightly as he grasped his left hand... His gaze fell on the ring on his ring finger, and he naturally believed what he said.

  Although it is not clear where the ring in Zhuang Ying's hand came from, at least Huo Tingquan's ring was still on his hand and had not been removed or lost. This proves that all those words spoken by Zhuang Ying were fabricated by her alone.

  What's the point of caring about a woman who can only defeat her opponent with lies?

  …

  Mohism

  Zhuang Ying has been under house arrest for more than a year, but she hasn't been idle. In secret, without Mo Yan's knowledge, she has still managed to recruit one or two informants.

  Learning that it was Mo Yan who took away the child born by Mo Wei six months ago, Zhuang Ying immediately secretly called in a thread.

  Reminded.

  "Keep an eye on Big Sister's movements over the next few days, see where she goes... if there is a six-month-old child, if so... come back and tell me immediately! If possible, it would be best to get a blood sample from that child."

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