delicious life

With the thought of talking, I got on the return plane.

It wasn't the news he wanted to hear, and he asked about being sad.Only when he saw that person with his own eyes, would he be able to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

Carrying the suitcase, Mo Ci got off the plane, went straight to the hospital, and pushed open the door of the ward that he had visited thousands of times.

There was no trace of Duan Feng on the empty bed, and Mo Ci attached his hands to the slightly sunken marks on the bed, carrying the warmth left behind.

Excitement, ecstasy and great fear welled up in Mo Ci's heart at the same time.

Overwhelmed, Mo Ci dropped his luggage and grabbed the nurse outside the corridor.

"The patients in this ward...where did they go?!"

"You are?" The little nurse with a strange face frowned, looked at the emotional Mo Ci suspiciously, looked at the ward on the right side of Mo Ci, and flipped through the medical records in her hand.

"The patient in this ward suddenly fell ill just now and was pushed into the operating room. Are you his family member? Go find him in the emergency room..."

The little nurse didn't finish her sentence, and Mo Ci, who was in a panic, ran backwards fiercely, knocking the passerby to the ground, and hurriedly helped him up, and broke into the emergency room of the hospital.

"Sir, you can't go in..."

"Please don't embarrass us. Please wait patiently outside the emergency room. We will inform the patient of the patient's situation as soon as the operation is over..."

"Let me go, let me in, he, he..."

Mo Ci pushed away the nurse who blocked him, roared, and beat the wall hard.

The people on the two rows of benches outside the emergency room looked at Mo Ci differently, and helped the nurse to support the impulsive Mo Ci, fixed him on the chair and advised, "It will be fine, young people, don't be impulsive..."

Struggling with all his strength, Mo Ci's limbs were weak, and he leaned on the bench, buried his face in his palms, and sat silently.

Three hours later, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor who pulled off his mask had a solemn expression, "The patient has just passed the critical period, and the situation is still not optimistic. We may have to perform an operation to remove the congestion in the patient's brain..."

"Can I go in now!"

Mo Ci's eyes widened, he interrupted the doctor roughly, and clenched his fists.

"The patient's family members can come in. There should not be too many people going in. You go to disinfect first..."

Mo Ci cooperated with the disinfection, put on a mask, walked into the ward, and looked at the person on the bed through the glass window——

With a completely unfamiliar face, Mo Ci's fear suddenly collapsed in his throat, and a trace of happiness filled his heart. Mo Ci grabbed the nurse who walked in, and asked dryly, "What ward is he in... ..."

"Ward 307." The nurse cast a disapproving glance at Mo Ci.

Wrong room!Mo Ci's heart was pounding, and he ran back.

A voice called him in consciousness.

Not daring to slow down, Mo Ci rushed back to the corridor just now, carefully looked at the number posted on the ward, and wanted to push open the door on the right.

"Mr. Mo?" Mo Ci stopped in mid-air, looking at the little nurse who stopped him, with a bit of surprise on his face, it was a familiar face.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

"I'm here to look for someone...is he in there?" Mo Ci's fingers turned white, afraid of going through the two hours of heart-pounding just now again.

"You mean Mr. Ji? Come with me, he's over there in the garden..."

Following the guidance of the little nurse, Mo Ci quickly ran down the stairs, searching for a familiar figure in the memory of the searcher.

The giggling and teasing low voices of children came from all around.

The sky and the earth seemed to be spinning rapidly, Mo Ci lost his balance, blood was slowly flowing in his veins.

Mo Ci struggled to move his steps, and walked towards the bush that made the sound.

The man holding the two babies has handsome features, and his slender eyebrows are flattened. He is playing with the two pink and jade-carved babies with toys, hiding under a thick shade.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes with mottled tree shadows on them reached Mo Ci's eyes, and Mo Ci walked over with his usual steady pace.

The man holding the baby seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and raised his head slightly, with surprise flashing across his eyes.The man put down the baby in his hands, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I defeated all my opponents, successfully won No.1, and got everyone's affirmation." Mo Ci approached with a smile.

"This competition was very exciting. I met many powerful opponents and almost lost the No.1 trophy. The opponent I identified is Tian Yu. He is stronger and more powerful than before. He knows how to cook with his heart. I admire him very much. he……"

Mo Ci didn't ask any more questions, his eyes stopped on the man's extended arm, and he chattered about the competition.

The man listened openly, not missing every word Mo Ci said.Grabbing Mo Ci's hand slowly, the man turned slightly sideways and hugged Mo Ci in his arms.

With his chin resting on Mo Ci's shoulder, the man frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Who is Tian Yu?"

"You don't know? He is the brother of your female classmate in high school. I remember that girl's name is..."

Mo Ci answered Duan Feng gently, sucking the smell of Duan Feng hastily.

When he was talking, the man held up Mo Ci's face, stared intently, and gently stroked his closed eyes with his fingers.

The familiar breaths of each other are intertwined, and the body temperature of the other party remains on the fingertips.

Duan Feng suddenly lowered his head, and sternly blocked Mo Ci's mouth as he read other people's names.

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