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Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: Take Good Care of yourself

Author: DawnMachine Translation

"The hospital isn't clean, take good care of yourself. "

Jin Di didn't say anything more, only saying this sentence. ​​

It was beyond her expectations.

However, her heart was warm.

Although the two of them didn't say much, it was as if they could see each other's hearts.

She smiled, held his hand, and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself. It's just that Mo Huichen got injured to save me. At this time, even if I go back, I won't be able to sleep or eat in peace. Also... I want to know more about the MO family. "

He had already learned a lot about the Mo family three years ago.

At that time, he didn't choose to tell Zuo Aiai.

But now... ... Everything had come to this in the end ...

He could also tell her everything now, but this was Zuo Aiai's family matter after all. It was the most appropriate person to tell her.

Jin Di looked at her with a profound and meaningful gaze.

He looked at her for a long time, so long that she thought he was going to say something. But in the end, he only smiled slightly. He reached out and gently brushed the hair on her face, tucking it behind her ear.

His tone was gentle "I'll be very busy recently, but I have nothing to do with Fu Yaxian. Don't worry, I'll come back to find you after I'm done. "during this period of time, do whatever you want to do. If you encounter any difficulties, give me a call. "

This was all he could think of, and it was all his worry.

This sentence should have been very heavy, but he didn't want to give her too much pressure. She was the person he cherished the most. In her belly, there was the future of the two of them.

He believed that, this time, she can protect well, but oneself must also protect well.

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When Zuo Aiai left the ward, Mo Huichen gradually opened his eyes on the hospital bed. He looked at the ceiling of the hospital. The bodyguards had indeed sent him to the pre-arranged hospital.

He rolled his eyes, pulled back the quilt and sat up.

With his injuries, he should have been in too much pain to get up, but he didn't look like he was in too much pain.

That was because Zuo Yunyun's knife had been taken from his room, and all of this had been arranged by him, so this wound... ... was also fake ...

He didn't hurt his internal organs at all, and the surgery just now was just a formality.

He walked to the bedside table at the side, picked up his phone, and pressed a familiar number.

A low, middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? "

"Father. "

"Chenhui? "

"It's me. I want to tell grandma that I've already met Xiao'ai. "

There was a period of silence on the other end of the line.

"really? "

"Yes, Xiao'ai looks very much like... aunt. "

"..."

"Father, I'll bring Xiao'ai home as soon as possible. Please make sure that grandma can continue to hold on. If possible... I'll bring aunt home as well. "

"The doctor said that grandma's body can hold on for at most half a month. If you can't finish what you've been told in half a month, you should know the Mo family's rules, right? "

Mo Huichen's expression changed slightly.

In the end, he smiled.

"Father, I understand. "

When Zuo Aiai returned to the ward, Mo Huichen had already sat up. His face was as Pale as paper. She was shocked and quickly walked over. "You... why are you sitting up now? "
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