The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui

The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 60 He's Inpatient



A shadow fell on the strong blanket and his shoulders sank. Li Xiu pulled his body away. "Xiao Xiao, follow me to the living room."


He stood up and looked at Li Lingran's back hurriedly. His heart is pounding. His words were serious, as if he had something important to talk to him about.


The two sat face to face on the sofa. He yawned, clearly not full. "She said she wanted to sleep here. He said he wanted to sleep here. He'll see you when he gets back. Xiao, return. It doesn't suit you."


"Lingran, what did you find?"


Li Lingran glanced at him and said, "The Mu family won't let you marry Mu Shaoli."


"Haha, I never thought of marrying her at all. Don't worry, I'll handle it myself," but thinking about how she promised Mu Shaoli to get engaged, she started to get dizzy.


"Xiao Xiao, you just entered this time. Maybe next time you won't be that lucky," Li Lingran said in a low voice, clearly worrying about him.


Heart's shaking. "Tomorrow, I'll go to the blue house. I'll leave half for the strong. Well, if that day really comes, I hope you can take good care of it for me." His voice was soft and gentle, but his eyes were fixed on Li Lingran and he just dragged everything to her ...


"Xiao Xiao's..."


He woke up by force. As he looked at Mo Xiaozhu, he first rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes. Then he said in disbelief, "Mom, is that really you?" Have you returned home?


His voice was very small and obviously incredulous. Her small appearance made Mo Xiaozhu laugh, "Of course it was Mom. Mom's back from a business trip. Mother brought you today. We're not going to kindergarten, okay?"


"Okay, Mommy's the best" two small hands hugged her. "Mama, I miss you so much."


"Mom misses you too. Rub his teeth and have breakfast. I'm gonna take you somewhere."


"Where?" Qiang blinked curiously, "Mom, you should tell me first."


"learning space. When the time comes, you can pick your favorite album."


"Thank you?" Qiang was very excited. "Mom, you can't lie to me. Do you really want me to choose casually?"


"Yes, you can choose."


"Mom, you're so nice," the little man leaned over and gave an exaggerated kiss, "Mom, I love you."


Mo Xiaozhu rubbed his forehead. He was very tired, but he had to go to the blue house today. He could only turn around and find a way to replace the group of people in the blue house and become his.


The mother and son immediately left the house in neat clothes. They held her hand happily and jumped up and down. Inevitably they called her Mommy, as if they wanted to make up for her several times they called her.


They arrive at a long-lost blue house.


In the past, it was also the Mo family's blue house, but his father sold the blue house early. Then, the blue house fell into the hands of the Mu family.


However, only the Mo family knew the secret of the blue house.


Those were his father's last words before he died.


He led the way to the blue room. Light blue is like poetry.


"Miss Mo, you're here, please come in," as expected, everyone here knows him, and Mu Shaoli already knows him.


"I will turn around casually. You guys are busy."


After entering the VIP teahouse, he sat down and watched the strong run around in the blue room. He walked away endlessly, seeing this and the five-year-old children.


In an instant, he had already picked up a lot of sketches and a small book. On the side, a shop assistant followed him closely. He picked one, and the shop assistant took one. Then he helped her hold it in front of Mo Xiaozhu, "Miss Mo, can you let go of this?"


"All right, let's put it down. Go ahead and be busy. You don't have to call him. He's young, so he's naughty."


"Mom, I'm not naughty. I want to see all this."


"Then sit here and look. Now, it's Mom's turn to go."


"Mmm, you can go," he waved his hand and his eyes were fixed on the album, not even looking at her anymore.


Mo Xiaozhu walked leisurely. Today, he just wandered around and did not want to do anything. As he walked, a woman walked in a direction that was rushed and too rushed.


When he saw Ying, he smiled faintly. Leng Xueling finally could not help herself and came looking for her.


He did not notice it and kept approaching. He didn't even want to say hello. Some people don't have to give their face.


A pile of newspapers smashed into Mo Xiaozhu. "What are you doing?" This was his territory, so he had nothing to fear for Leng Xueling.


"Shameless woman, she's in the hospital because of you. Are you happy now? Are you happy?"


"Who ... Who is in the hospital?" Mo Xiaozhu was confused.


"Search for yourself, hmph. Come and see. I'll close it in this study room sooner or later," After saying this, Leng Xueling pushed her hand and a row of books fell to the floor.


Just as the manager was about to pursue Leng Xueling's theory, Mo Xiaozhu waved his hand and said, "Follow him. Just pack it."


He picked up a stack of newspapers and walked into a strong position. It was a short distance away, but he felt it was very far away.


Shui Junyu was hospitalized?


He remembered the fight at the Hua Xiang Sky Stage before dawn and spread the newspaper on the table.


In the front yard, two men who were hit by Mosaic were taken to an ambulance on stretchers.


The title is: Isn't that worth fighting for a woman?


This title is, uh, a little disrespectful.


But it's also a needle.


Mo Xiaozhu looked at her own photo, which was taken before dawn, so it was not too obvious and also hid her original appearance.


Mu Shaoli was also hospitalized.


No wonder none of them called him.


Right now, Shui Jia and Mu Jia must be in a mess.


How could he cause such a mess?


He thought of Li Lingran's words. Is he really going to get out of here?


However, he was currently sitting in the blue room.


Give him a few more days, ten days or half a month.


"Mom, what are you looking at?"


"Oh, no," he hurriedly raised his head. His son's voice was so close that he was shocked. He did not know when, but he had already reached his side and was looking at the newspaper with him.


He folded it into the paper and said, "Go and look at your own. It's an adult newspaper. You can't read it."


"Cz...Yan...Ma'am, what's his last word?"


"The word 'disaster', okay, go and read your own book," Qiang also saw it, his heart pounding.


Fortunately, he was strong enough not to see his picture. The little man obediently walked away, but his heart could not calm down.


Everyone knew who the man and woman in the front yard were.


That man was Mu Shaoli and Shui Junyu, whereas that woman was him.


How did this mess end?


He quietly held the newspaper and leaned on the back of his chair. He did not know how many phone circles he had on his hands. Finally, he pressed the number and his call was raised. "Baby Xiao, you finally remember to call me to care for me."


"Are you okay?"


"Fortunately, thank you, I still have my breath."


"What hospital?" He asked angrily. He was so upset that he thought it was just a fight, but now it was very serious.


"What hospital? I'm not in that fucking place. I chose the dress. Baby Xiao, do you like white?"


"Not bad, doesn't it hurt?" He even ran here.


"I'm busy getting engaged. On the eighth of next month, will we get engaged?"


He counted the days and there was still half a month left. "Didn't you lose?"


"Haha, his life is gone, so I don't have to keep my contract, do I?"


The phone in his hand fell off. "What did you say?"


"Xiao Xiao's... Xiao Xiao..." The phone on the ground screamed desperately, but he heard nothing.


No wonder Leng Xueling came looking for him. It turned out that Shui Junyu was seriously injured.


Just to defeat Mu Shaoli?


"Xiao Xiao's... Xiao Xiao..." Mu Shaoli was still shouting.


"Mom, your phone's not closed. Looks like godfather. Mom, let me take it for you."


"Strong, strong..." He leaned over and picked up his phone before hanging up. "Strong, can Mommy send you to godfather's?"


"Not good," he pouted and would not accept it. "Mom, you just got back. I want to be with you."


"How about you read in this blue house?" Mama's going out for a second. This will only take two hours at most. Then he will come back to accompany you. Whaddya think? "People who give powerful people to the Blue House guard it.


"Is there an emergency?" He was still pouting, unwilling.


"Mmm, urgent business."


"All right, ma'am, get away, get back early."


He just wanted to see it from far away.


Did Shui Junyu really die?


He had An Feng's phone.


Walking out of the blue room, he picked up his phone and called An Feng. As long as he asked An Feng, he immediately knew where Shui Junyu was.


"Miss Mo, is there something you need?" The voice of the distant man was still filled with anger. Obviously, he didn't like his call.


"Which hospital is he in?"


"Young Lady is here. If there is nothing else, I will hang up the phone," An Feng obviously did not want to talk to him.


He was the one who told himself not to care about her. However, when he found out from Mu Shaoli that his life was not safe, he still could not help but worry. After all, he was Viwei and a powerful real father. He told himself that it was only because of this that he had to care a little about her. If not, my family will investigate.


"Young Lady doesn't like to see you, you better not come."


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