delicious life

cheek.The street scenes on both sides are rapidly reversing, and the car is moving fast on the road——

38. chapter37

Mo Ci didn't know what earth-shaking changes had taken place in the Mo family during the three days when he was in a coma.

First, the Yu family, which accounted for 5.00% of the Mo family's shares, was eliminated by the Mo family's board of directors and pushed out to the outside of the management circle.Then there was a drastic personnel reorganization. All the management personnel related to Yu's family were fired by the company, and they hesitated in front of the company's gate with small boxes, not knowing why.

The Yu family, who was married to the Mo family, has been completely abandoned by their partners, and has earned a reputation of being spurned.And the instigator of all this is Yu Peishan, the youngest daughter of the Yu family.Stealing people behind their backs... This accusation has been spread throughout the upper class of City C, and it is the object of ridicule and contempt by everyone after dinner.

With the help of the Mo family, the Yu family, which had just started to improve, was hit hard by this blow. Their business plummeted, and they no longer had the ability to make a comeback.

He cooperated with outsiders to kidnap the second youngest of the Mo family, and invited a professional kidnapping gang to try to extort part of the property of the Mo family. He kidnapped the second youngest of the Mo family for several hours, and made him lie in the hospital. He is still awake.

Such a lady... There is no other lady in the entire high society.Together with an adulterer, he conspired to seize the property of his husband's family and fled.If the Mo family hadn't found out in one fell swoop, these two people would have easily escaped, leaving behind a bunch of embarrassing laughing stock.

The divorce agreement that appeared immediately, the phone call to the police station, the face-to-face confrontation...every scene was described in detail by everyone in different tones.It caused a lot of heated conversations between ladies and ladies, sympathy and hatred.

The scandal of the famous family was passed on from time to time, and it became more and more serious.As things progressed, the two men and women with malicious intentions were quickly charged, and together with the hired kidnapper group, they walked into the court and accepted the judge's ruling.Using special channels, these two despicable people will probably spend their entire lives in prison, and become a pair of mandarin ducks in distress in the prison, and they will be married together.

No one will reverse the case for them, no one will have sympathy for these two people.On the contrary, the former friends of the old man of the Mo family visited and comforted Mo Zhixing one after another.As a victim, the old man's experience was even more sympathetic. For a while, the Mo family was full of people, which made the old man upset and irritable.

A wife betrays, even if she has no feelings for her, it will be uncomfortable for a while.

No man can accept such a thing. The old man believes that he has never treated her badly, and what he gives is also the best. He will try his best to satisfy every material request. What is the reason for her to have such an idea?

The old man was dejected for a while, sitting on the wicker chair in the courtyard, looking at the bright sunshine outside, slightly absent-minded.

Right or wrong, why didn't you be tougher at the beginning and just live alone like this.Thinking of how her mother stretched out her skinny arms on the sickbed a long time ago and looked at her without saying anything, she finally softened her heart and married the young lady of the Yu family in order to cheer up her mother's serious illness.

Ten years of marriage, ten years of age difference.The old man is not good at handling these delicate feelings, but he has never treated his wife badly.The estrangement between relatives intensified, and finally reached a point where it was impossible to stop.

Seeing the police car honking its horn and leaving, the old man felt deep pain in addition to the suffocated sadness.

Mo Ci that child, suffered.Reminiscent of seeing Mo Ci in the hospital, his pale complexion wrapped in layers of bandages in the hospital... It's all a causal cycle caused by his own mistake.

The child is happy and happy, free from illness and pain, this is the result that every parent hopes to see... I have treated the child badly.The old man sighed, looking at the lush trees in the courtyard, lost his mind for a moment.

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When I woke up, my head was heavy.Mo Ci felt the cool wind blowing on his cheeks, and his nose sensitively smelled the smell of disinfectant, so he opened his half-closed eyes and began to look around.

The spotless snow-white sheets, the small electric fan placed on the bedside table fanned the cool breeze, driving the air flow.Outside the half-opened window, you can see a large expanse of lush green forests. The elegant and quiet environment slightly relieved Mo Ci's physical discomfort. He struggled to get up from the hospital bed, and was about to pick up the water bottle on the bedside and pour water to moisten his body. He had a hoarse voice, but because of the weakness of his hands and feet, he fell headfirst on the hospital bed, his head pressed against the pillow, and the feeling of weakness only made him extremely anxious.

The nurse on duty just opened the door and came in. When she saw Mo Ci who had woken up on the bed, she was slightly taken aback, and then quickly ran out with the medical record in her arms.

Not long after, Mo Ci was surrounded by a group of medical staff. The little nurse who ran out just now woke up and Mo Ci blinked, and poured Mo Ci a glass of warm water in a timely manner.

Taking body temperature, changing dressings, a series of procedures went through, and the little stamina Mo Ci had accumulated was exhausted again.Lying softly on the hospital bed, Mo Ci closed his eyes, and there was a loud ringing in his ears.

Not long after, Mo Yan, who was notified by the call, came to the ward with the white porridge cooked by Mrs. Da, and gently put the insulated food box on the bedside table. Mo Yan sat down on the chair next to the bed, silently watching Mo Ci for the eyes.

10 minutes... maybe longer.Feeling the sound of extra breathing, the confused Mo Ci suddenly opened his eyes, only to find Mo Yan watching him from the chair.

"Brother?" A hoarse voice emerged from his parched throat, appearing particularly stiff.Mo Yan, who had not changed, had a flash of fluctuation in his eyes. He stood up from the chair, walked to Mo Ci's side, and put his palm on Mo Ci's forehead.

"You're awake." The three simple words carried more than concern. The caring tone made Mo Ci close his eyes meekly, thinking about the cool feeling that his elder brother had pressed against his forehead.

"Brother...how is that woman?" After a long while, Mo Ci cast his eyes on Mo Yan, suppressing the boredom in his heart, and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"She was sent to prison by us." Mo Yan's words were always concise.Hearing the news, Mo Ci didn't speak, just nodded silently, moved his gaze to the lush green trees outside the window, leaned his head slightly on the soft pillow, and listened to the sound of the small fan turning.

"Your performance is very good, Ah Ci." Mo Yan followed Mo Ci's gaze and said softly.

"Don't you ask me why?" Mo Ci closed his eyes, then opened them in extreme fatigue, staring fixedly at the big brother in the white shirt, his voice raised a lot.

He felt uncomfortable, afraid of history repeating itself, afraid of the scene in Feng Chen's memory floating up and down before his eyes... one person bears it, one person bears it.

During these few days of coma, the memory of his previous life bound him in his dream like a nightmare.Awakened by Zhao Hongxiu's words, he realized that this was no longer the past life, but this life.

Can he change the past?Mo Ci was overwhelmed by this question, sinking into the sea of ​​his own consciousness and unable to extricate himself.

The family is ruined, the formula for reselling, losing oneself, gambling and even losing the thumb, is this ending not caused by oneself?

Smoking alone in the corner, regretting too much, isn't this a fault I should accept?

What was rebirth to him?A dream in the mirror, a sci-fi movie back in the past?Mo Ci is trapped in the vortex of memory and cannot extricate himself.

Mo Ci's eyelashes trembled, his pale face was bloodless, thinking in his heart, even if he woke up, it would be different from a dream...

Hatred is a heart-piercing knife, branded in the soul, reminding himself all the time, what to do... This deep-rooted obsession forced him to intensify when he saw Zhao Hongxiu.Zhao Hongxiu would only remind him of the past, not the present.

But the real touch of reality told him that the things that made him hate never happened.The hatred brought about by the previous world has been emptied, leaving only full of defense and deep self-blame.

Seeing the familiar faces of his relatives, this heavy sense of guilt surged into his heart again. No one could understand his complicated psychology. Mo Ci blurted out the reason under his irritability. The grievance of keeping silent.

He doesn't know, he doesn't know.Mo Ci felt that the distance between himself and his eldest brother was thousands of miles, even if the distance was less than half a meter.

"Ah Ci..." Mo Yan was surprised by Mo Ci's sudden outburst of intense emotions, and called out, seeing his younger brother's dejected expression, and after observing the cold sweat on Mo Ci's forehead, he pressed the button on the hospital bed without hesitation. The bell rang, and the doctor was called.

The doctor in a white coat rushed to the ward, and what he saw was the scene where Mo Yan was holding down Mo Ci's limbs.He quickly took off the stethoscope, and with the help of Mo Yan, he heard that the heartbeat was stable and there was no serious problem. After checking Mo Ci's tongue, the doctor unexpectedly found that the eyes of the patient who had been in a coma for three days were full of bloodshot eyes.

"Can the patient describe the painful part of the whole body?" The gentle doctor pushed his glasses, watching the violent struggle under Mo Yan's force.

"A Ci, where does it hurt you? Let me tell you first!" Mo Yan's arm was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a lot of tremor in his voice, and he felt anxious about Mo Ci's sudden struggle and convulsions.

"You don't know!" Mo Ci looked like he was insane, he tried his best to get rid of Mo Yan's shackles, and knocked over the small fan on the head of the bed with one hand.

"Doctor...what's going on?" Mo Yan shouted at the doctor beside him.

"This... this..." He hesitated for a while, then stepped back a few minutes.