After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

Silent night.

The pink sports car buzzed on the road, drawing a long shadow wherever it passed.

In the blink of an eye, the sports car disappeared from one end of the road to the other.

in the car.

Mo Jingtian's palms began to sweat, and he tightened his grip on the seat.

"What's going on? Why is Grandpa Mo injured?"

Isn't it supposed to be bedtime in the middle of the night? How could he be injured?

Lan Yuexin's voice broke the silence in the car at this time.

"It's the eldest brother, he, he ran away. Grandpa was cut by him with a porcelain shard. The wound was so deep and there was a lot of blood. Sister Yueyue, grandpa will be fine, right? You can save grandpa, right... …”

There was suppressed pain in Mo Jingtian's voice.

Lan Yuexin was startled.

"Don't worry, as long as I still have breath, I will help you save people..."

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, and the car became faster and faster.

The carotid artery was injured, and if he was delayed for one more minute, Mr. Mo would be in greater danger.

Lan Yuexin was afraid that she would not be able to make it in time, so she stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly stopped at the gate of the Central Hospital.

After getting out of the car, she picked up the medicine box and ran inside. She used all her strength and her speed was amazing. Mo Jingtian was left far behind her.

When Mo Jingtian arrived at the door of the operating room, Lan Yuexin was no longer around. She had already changed into sterile clothes and entered the surgery room to take over the operation.

When the family doctor saw Mo Jingtian, his voice trembled.

"Second Young Master, the doctor gave the old man a critical illness notice five minutes ago, and the miracle doctor entered the operating room three minutes ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jingtian's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

He covered his face with pain.

We have already issued a critical illness notice, are they still late?

Time passed minute by minute.

Mo Jingtian was still sitting on the ground, his head hanging down. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, footsteps approached.

"How is Grandpa Mo?"

Di Beiming glanced at Mo Jingtian sitting on the ground, frowned, stretched out his hand, picked him up and stuffed him on the seat beside him.

Mo Jingtian let him stuff himself into the chair like a puppet on strings.

His lips moved and his voice was hoarse.

"My eldest brother has run away, can you help me find him?"

If grandpa dies, he will break his eldest brother's legs to avenge grandpa.

Di Beiming was shocked.

If that lunatic escapes, will it threaten the safety of his wife and children?

He took out his cell phone and called Wang Qiang.

Now that Wang Qiang is his right-hand man, Di Beiming can rest assured if he leaves the matter to him.

"The whole city is searching for Mo Jingchen, the president of Mo Group..."

As he was speaking, Mo Jingtian suddenly interrupted him.

"He took the family's helicopter away, and I'm afraid he has left city B!"

Di Beiming was speechless and reissued the order before he put down his phone.

"Mo Jingtian, how long has Yueyue been in there?"

Mo Jingtian had no intention of speaking and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Dr. Zhao, the family doctor on the side, struck up a conversation.

"President Di, Miss Lan has been in the operating room for more than ten minutes."

Di Beiming nodded and sat next to Mo Jingtian, and he didn't speak again.

Twenty minutes passed and the operation was not over yet, and Mo Jingtian became more and more uneasy.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the door of the operating room. There was worry in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound, the door opened, and Lan Yuexin walked out with a tired face.

She raised her hand to take off her mask, glanced at Mo Jingtian who was looking at her, walked over and stretched out her hand to rub his head.

"I have been rescued. It will be fine when I wake up after tonight."

When he heard that he had been rescued, Mo Jingtian's tight strings relaxed. He hugged Lan Yuexin's waist, buried his head in her belly and cried, like a child hugging its mother...

Di Beiming's scalp exploded, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him away with a bad tone.

"Cry just cry, why are you hugging my wife!"

Mo Jingtian cried for a while, then threw himself directly into Di Beiming's arms and cried loudly.

Di Bei Mingjun's face was chapped and full of disgust.

Lan Yuexin was speechless, stretched out her hand to pull Mo Jingtian out, and then put him into the arms of Dr. Zhao, a family doctor who was silently wiping his eyes alone.

She has not forgotten that Mo Jingtian likes men. It is not okay to hug her man. What if she falls in love with her man while hugging her? She can beat him.

The family doctor was held in a daze for a while, and he even forgot to wipe his tears.

After being stunned for a while, he patted Mo Jingtian on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Second Young Master, the old man's operation was successful. It's only right to be happy. Stop crying."

Mo Jingtian had almost vented his emotions, and the other doctors had also come out of the operating room, and even pushed out the old man.

He wiped his tears and nose clean on Dr. Zhao's pajamas and then let go to see the old man.

Di Beiming and Lan Yuexin both saw him wiping away his tears and nose, and they were immediately overjoyed.

"Second Young Master Mo, this old man needs to go to the intensive care unit for observation for one night. He will come back to visit when he is out of danger..."

The doctor said, pushing the person away in a hurry.

Mo Jingtian wanted to cry again, and Lan Yuexin patted his head.

"Okay, don't cry. I'll stay here tonight to help you look after grandpa. Go back and take a shower, change clothes, and have a good sleep. You can visit Grandpa Mo tomorrow."

Mo Jingtian knew that his grandfather would be fine as long as she was here, so he nodded obediently and left with the family doctor.

Di Bei Mingjun's face was stink, he didn't want his wife to stay.

"You go home too!"

After Lan Yuexin finished speaking, she walked to the locker room.

Di Beiming followed closely, leaving Lan Yuexin speechless.

"You go home, why are you following me?"

Di Beiming pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

"Honey, are you dissatisfied with me?"

Lan Yuexin was stunned and stopped in her tracks, "What do you mean by this!"

"Honey, you've only been shouting that you're sleepy and tired a few times and want to go to bed. Now it seems that you're quite energetic and you don't look like you're sleepy or tired at all~"

His voice was very small, but Lan Yuexin still heard it clearly. She blushed and glared at him angrily, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

It had only been a few times, but my waist was about to break~ He actually had the nerve to say it.

"Isn't this life-threatening stimulation? I'm actually really tired and sleepy, so don't come to my house tomorrow night. I need a good rest. You can go back. Grandpa Mo is not out of danger yet. I need to stay here as a precaution. Emergency situation~"

After Lan Yuexin finished speaking, she entered the locker room.

Di Beiming heard the seriousness in her tone and was a little annoyed that he talked too much.

Lan Yuexin changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that he hadn't left yet, she pushed him angrily.

"You go home and sleep, you can't help if you stay here~"

I'm afraid that even if I don't help, it will be a disservice.

She doesn't want to be tortured here~

"Honey, the bed in the lounge here is quite big. I can stay here with you for one night."

Di Beiming didn't want to leave. He couldn't sleep without holding his wife.

After pushing several times to no avail, Lan Yuexin handed him the keys to the lounge and office.

"Then you go to bed first, and I'll go check on Grandpa Mo's current condition."

This time Di Beiming was very obedient and took the key and left.

He knew enough was enough, but he was afraid of really annoying people.

Returning to Lan Yuexin's lounge, he couldn't sit still after waiting for a long time and no one came back.

Just as he was about to get out of bed to see what was going on, the office door opened, footsteps approached, and the door to the lounge was gently pushed open.

"Honey, why did it take so long to come back~"

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Lan Yuexin's voice sounded a little tired.

Fortunately, she went to see Mr. Mo and found out he had a fever.

The old man is old, and after this experience, he may not have a few more years to live.