hospital.

When Mo Beixiao arrived with Xiaozhou in his arms, Mr. Mo was still in the process of emergency rescue.

"gentlemen!"

Seeing Mo Beixiao coming over, the housekeeper of the old house hurriedly came over to greet him with tears in his eyes and said, "Everything is fine tonight, old man. I heard during dinner that you will meet the Jiang family's daughter tonight, and you want to eat more." I only had two bowls of rice!"

"Who knew that I would suddenly faint in the middle of the night..."

"The old man regained consciousness briefly when he was in the ambulance and wanted to see you... I listened to his words and seemed to have plans to explain his funeral. It really scared me to death..."

Every time the butler said another word, Mo Beixiao couldn't help but frown a little more.

By the time the butler finished speaking, the man's eyebrows had completely furrowed into the character "Chuan": "Uncle Zhang, how long has it been since grandpa went in?"

"It's been half an hour. The doctor said it's due to high blood pressure due to old age, plus the recent illness..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the rescue room was opened.

The dying Mr. Mo was pushed out while lying on the bed.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as he saw the old man coming out, Xiaozhou quickly broke away from Mo Beixiao's arms, opened his arms and ran in the direction of Mr. Mo: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Mo raised his head weakly: "Grandpa is fine, it's all because of your daddy's anger..."

Mo Beixiao was speechless: "Why am I angry with you?"

"You are disobedient!"

Mr. Mo was furious, but he still spoke angrily: "I asked you to marry Miss Jiang's family and fulfill the vows made by our Mo family back then. Did you do it?"

"Mr. Mo."

At this time, the doctor came over and said with a serious face: "Mr. Mo, the old man is fine, but he will be hospitalized for observation for a few days. During this period, he is still relatively fragile and cannot be stimulated."

Glancing at the old man on the hospital bed, Mo Beixiao lowered his voice and said, "Okay."

The doctor nodded, explained a few more words, and then turned and left.

"Did you hear that? Don't be angry with me!"

The pale old man was leaning on the hospital bed. Although his body was weak, he was still chattering: "If you don't want me to die right away, bring the young lady from the Jiang family and come to me with the marriage certificate tomorrow!"

"Otherwise, just wait and collect the body for me!"

Mo Beixiao frowned, and while pushing Mr. Mo's bed back to the ward with the nurse, he said in a low voice: "Grandpa, you are not in good health, so don't worry so much."

"Yes!"

Xiaozhou nodded quickly, stretched out his little hand to grab Mr. Mo's finger, and said in a childish voice: "Grandpa, don't worry, Mr. Mo will definitely bring Aunt Jiang and the marriage certificate as you requested. It’s coming!”

"You have worked hard to raise him. How could he not agree to your request?"

"Just put your heart back in your belly, take good care of yourself, and wait until tomorrow when Mr. Mo brings Aunt Jiang... no, bring my mommy to see you!"

Hearing what the little guy said, a smile finally appeared on Mr. Mo's face: "Xiao Zhou is still sensible!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but cast a cold side glance at Mo Beixiao: "You are not as good as your son!"

The old and the young all sang along, and Mo Beixiao had no way to refute.

After sending the two ancestors back to the ward, he went to the doctor's office.

After seeing Mr. Mo's medical records, the man was silent for a long time.

Finally, he sighed and sent a message to Bai Ming: "Get ready and get the marriage certificate tomorrow."

……

The next day, Jiang Yi'an got up early.

In order to make up for leaving Mianmian at home yesterday and making Mianmian worry about her fault, she spent more than two hours preparing a large table of sumptuous breakfast for the little girl.

"Mommy is so nice!"

Sitting at the dining table, Mianmian gnawed on the bread and said with a smile: "Yesterday, my godmother promised to take me to the amusement park today. Mommy, will you come too?"

Jiang Yi'an shook his head: "Just you two go, Mommy has important things to do."

"it is good."

After the long conversation last night, Mianmian had completely understood the purpose of her mother's return to China. She also knew that her mother would be very busy, so she wisely did not ask Jiang Yi'an to accompany her: "Then mommy, you have to go and do things by yourself." Be careful not to meet bad people!"

As the little girl spoke, she placed an earring in front of Jiang Yi'an: "This is an earring specially given to me by my brother before returning to China. It can monitor your position, Mommy."

"The one you wore yesterday disappeared somewhere, so wear this one and call your godmother when you're in danger. We can lock your location and save you!"

Glancing at the earrings on the table, Jiang Yi'an frowned.

Mo Beixiao's cold voice from last night rang in my ears: "You said you didn't want to marry me, you left a tracker in my house, you kidnapped my son, and you even went to the police station to act and direct to pretend that your daughter was missing too?"

so……

The tracker Mo Beixiao talks about is actually such a thing?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi'an pushed the earrings back in front of Mianmian: "Mommy will be fine, I won't wear the tracker anymore."

She should still have contact with the Mo family today.

Since Mo Beixiao had recognized the tracker she was wearing last night, if she wore another one today, it would only make Mo Beixiao think she was up to no good.

After eating breakfast with Mianmian, Jiang Yian simply tidied up and then got up and went to Jiang's house.

The marriage contract that the Jiang family made with the Mo family back then was between her and Mo Nanze, the eldest young master of the Mo family.

Yesterday, the Mo family secretly changed the marriage partner. She could only ask Jiang Muming to talk to the Mo family elders and ask them to change the marriage partner back.

After getting out of the taxi, Jiang Yian raised his eyes and looked at the magnificent Jiang family villa in front of him, feeling a trace of sourness in his heart for no reason.

This is the Jiang family.

This is where she was supposed to live.

The nurse in the delivery room made a mistake and carried her and Jiang Sinuo, who both had the same surname, in the wrong arms.

Jiang Sinuo, who was supposed to go to the countryside, moved into the Jiang family mansion instead of her.

And she went to the countryside for Jiang Sinuo and lived with Grandma Jiang.

She has been suffering for so many years.

It wasn't until the Jiang family recognized her through DNA six months ago that she realized that she actually had such an illustrious life experience.

She had imagined countless tender scenes when she met the Jiang family, but later she learned that the Jiang family had actually known about the wrong embrace for a long time, but they liked Jiang Sinuo and did not want to recognize her as their biological daughter. .

The only reason he finally recognized her was because he couldn't bear to marry Jiang Sinuo to a vegetative state.

After knowing this, Jiang Yi'an had no expectations for the Jiang family.

If it weren't for the fact that the Jiang family's marriage partner was Mo Nanze, Jiang Yi'an would never have agreed to this matter.

With this thought in mind, she already approached the magnificent Jiang family villa.

In the villa, Jiang Mu, Ding Fangzhi, and Jiang Sinuo's family were looking at the row of jewelry on the coffee table with great interest.

Seeing Jiang Yian's return, Jiang Muming quickly stood up with a smile: "An'an, are you back?"

"Dad is looking for you!"

He enthusiastically pulled Jiang Yi'an to the coffee table and pointed to the row of jewelry: "Look, these are all betrothal gifts sent from the Mo family this morning!"

"They asked to get a marriage license from you today!"

"An'an, you are so successful!"

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