Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

As soon as Hua Mo said this, Song Hanqing remained silent for a long time, staring at her all the time, and replied, "Okay."

Hua Mo tremblingly stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand hanging by the bed, "You also have to promise me that you will receive proper treatment. This disease is not hopeless. If you persevere, you will get better."

"Well, I'll listen to you." Song Hanqing lifted his lips and looked at Hua Mo very seriously.

Hua Mo was a little embarrassed by his staring, "Why are you staring at me all the time? Is there something on my face?"

Song Hanqing nodded.

Hua Mo immediately raised his hand and wiped his face, "Where is something?"

Song Hanqing waved to her again, "Come here, I'll help you."

Hua Mo was a little vigilant, afraid that he would be the same as before, so he sized him up and saw the sincerity in his eyes, so he moved over.

Song Hanqing stretched out his hand, hooked Hua Mo's waist, pulled the two of them together, and then buried his head in Hua Mo's chest, acting like a child, "Momo, let me How about a hug?"

Song Hanqing deliberately lowered his voice. Listening carefully, his voice was actually somewhat similar to Song Heng's. Hua Mo's heart softened when he heard this, and he let Song Hanqing hold her like this.

Satisfied, Song Hanqing slowly tightened his hands holding Hua Mo, and the two of them pressed tightly together, absorbing each other's breath.

I don't know how long it took, but Hua Mo's body stiffened by Song Hanqing's embrace. Seeing that Song Hanqing had already fallen asleep, he opened his hand, wanting to check on Song Heng's situation.

Which one, as soon as she moved her body, Song Hanqing's big hand came across, muttering from time to time, "Momo, don't go, don't leave me alone, don't."

Hua Mo was a little helpless. The ruthless Song Hanqing four years ago came to mind. She felt that Song Hanqing was pretending to be someone else. How could the Song Hanqing she knew be like the childish and insecure child she is now?
Hua Mo had no choice but to guard Song Hanqing, and waited for him to sleep soundly before sneaking out of the ward to Song Heng's ward.

Song Heng did suffer a little minor injury, but the child suffered from a little skin trauma, which was already very painful.

In the ward, Luo Xiang stayed by Song Heng's side. The two children were sleeping next to each other, looking a little warm. Hua Mo didn't bother them, but turned to Jiang Xu's room.

In the room, Jiang Xu was taking medicine. When he saw Hua Mo coming, he quickly put down the medicine in his hand, and asked anxiously, "Mo'er, how is the child? Are you all right? Is there any injury? I'm about to die!" I was so anxious, if Maier hadn't said that they were out of danger, I really wanted to go and see for myself."

"By the way, there is also that Song Hanqing, is he alright?"

Hua Mo replied calmly, "They are all out of danger and are recuperating now. How are you? Are you in good health?"

Jiang Xu sighed, "I'm an old bone, and I'm fine for the time being."

Hua Mo nodded slightly and said, "I want to see Mr. Jiang, can you help me?"

Jiang Xu was surprised, "You want to see my dad?"

Hua Mo hummed, "There are some things I want to tell Mr. Jiang, if you can't help it, I'll go to him directly."

Seeing Hua Mo's resoluteness, Jiang Xu also frowned, and subconsciously asked her, "Do you want to talk to him?"

Hua Mo smiled slightly, "Since you said that I am your daughter and you have a paternity test certificate, then I am from the Jiang family. Since I am from the Jiang family, it is reasonable for me to return to the Jiang family! "

"I want the Jiang family."

Hua Mo didn't hide his thoughts, and fixed his eyes on Jiang Xu.

When Jiang Xu heard this, his eyes turned red with excitement, "You Mo'er, you finally figured it out."

"I'll arrange it right away! Mo'er, the Jiang family belongs to you. You just take back your own things. You can do it boldly. If anything happens, I will take care of it for you."

Hua Mo bent slightly, "Thank you."

Jiang Xu soon made an appointment with Mr. Jiang.

In terms of blood relationship, Jiang Xu is the only biological son of Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang naturally dared not give Jiang Xu face, so soon, Hua Mo met Mr. Jiang.

It was the Jiang family's old house that Hua Mo went to.

Compared with the Jiang family, the Jiang family's old house is not gorgeous, but the details are full of money.

Mr. Jiang likes Chinese-style decoration, so the old house is full of Chinese-style objects, among which there are the most porcelain calligraphy and paintings, and each piece of porcelain calligraphy and painting looks very valuable.

Hua Mo went in, sat respectfully, looked at Mr. Jiang who was drinking tea in the main seat, and said with a faint smile, "Grandpa."

Mr. Jiang was startled by the sound of grandpa, he frowned twice, and coughed, "Little girl, although Ah Xu has always said that you are from our Jiang family, after all, you have been living outside for so many years. To you, it should already be very strange."

"I'm also very strange to you. I really can't afford to call you Grandpa!"

Hua Mo heard the sarcasm in Mr. Jiang's words, his face was still not warm, and he only slightly lifted his lips, "Even if Grandpa refuses to admit it, I still have blood from the Jiang family."

"What age is it now? Grandpa's patriarchal thinking is really not good. My father has already said that he will make a will and let me take over the McLean Group. Grandpa, I am not discussing with you. , to notify you."

"You..." Mr. Jiang didn't expect Hua Mo to talk to him like this, and he was so angry that he couldn't catch up.

Hua Mo slowly got up from his seat, looked down at Mr. Jiang and said slowly, "For an adopted son, I gave up my own flesh and blood, just because my own flesh and blood gave birth to a girl, such a thing, only Mr. Jiang You can do it."

"However, it's a pity that the adopted son you care about so much sent someone to kill my mother in order to occupy all the property of the Jiang family. When my mother died, she was still pregnant with a child! You said, that child, Could it be the grandson you miss so much?"

"Others killed your own grandson, but you dote on the enemy's son as your own. Life is really ironic!"

Mr. Jiang's face was pale, "What are you talking about?"

Hua Mo's eyes remained calm, "I had a car accident with my mother back then. It was not an accident, but man-made. The culprit was your favorite adopted son, Jiang Han."

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check whether there is a record in the hospital where my mother's bones were disposed of. There is a record in her stomach."

"My adoptive father and adoptive mother knew all this, so he sent someone to kill them. Jiang Han is a lunatic with wolfish ambitions!"

"That's all I've said, grandpa, take care of yourself."

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.

Mr. Jiang shouted from behind, "Come back to me! Tell me clearly!"