The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

As soon as Xiaobao's voice fell, there was an exclamation from the bedside.

"Heart rate drops rapidly!"

"The baby is in shock!"

The doctor pulled off the little girl's clothes, pressed his thumb lightly on her chest, and was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

And Bai Xiran next to him was trembling all over, and only saw the unknown Mo Weitian through the gap.

She clutched her heart tightly, almost feeling like she was going to be out of breath at that moment.

"Ranran, what's wrong with you, Ranran?"

Mo Xiaobao walked over from the side, and quickly supported her to sit on the chair, "My sister will be fine, don't scare Xiaobao."

That childish voice was full of tears.

The little guy stomped his feet vigorously, while clutching Bai Xiran's arm, he looked into the ward.

He's terrified now.

I am afraid that something will happen to my sister.

I'm afraid that Ranran won't be able to hold on...

And you are a man, you must be strong!

The little guy kept telling himself to take a deep breath and calm down.

But after all, he is only a half-grown child.

Bai Xiran held him in her arms, but she could barely hold back the tears from falling down, her pale face was full of force.

Now it's just a matter of trying my best to calm myself down.

Mo Xiaobao suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, look for Dad."

He quickly took out his mobile phone, "Xiaobao call Dad again and urge him to come back!"

My sister had such a big accident, she should have asked her father to come quickly.

The little guy hurriedly dialed the number.

This time, Mo Junzhe's number was directly turned off, and only Xiong Dong's number finally dialed.

"Uncle Xiong Dong, Xiao Bao is looking for Dad!"

On the other side of the phone, Xiong Dong was taken aback when he heard this, and then quickly realized, "Young Master, the CEO is busy, and now... can't leave."

There are still a few people who are confronting each other in front of them. Lin Fengyu is always the person who can handle the Mo family best, and also knows his weaknesses best.

Behind him are several Feng family members sitting.

"Our request is very simple. We hope that Mr. Mo will cooperate so that we can fulfill the old man's last wish and inherit the inheritance smoothly."

Mo Junzhe raised his lips coldly, "Let Fengyuan stay?"

"How to stay?"

His words were cold, his slender fingers landed on the wheelchair beside him, and he fiddled casually, "If you can keep it, do you think the old man can't do it?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Fengyu laughed lightly, and stood up directly, "The old man is not old-fashioned, and he just disagrees with artificial insemination. Others don't have such concerns."

Very simple.

Let Fengyuan donate an egg.

The others immediately echoed, "Yes, yes, we know where she is locked up now, and your people are staring at her, and you can't touch her at all. But Mr. Mo, you should turn a blind eye to this kind of mutual benefit. It's okay, right?"

"That's right. The Feng family fell to this point because of you, and now there is not even a direct heir left. Mo Junzhe, as long as you have a conscience, you have to cooperate with us this time!"

conscience.

Mo Junzhe murmured and repeated the word.

However, her thin lips were lifted up slightly, and there was a faint smile on her lips, and only a pair of black eyes were still cold and cold, "The Feng family reaps what they want, so it has nothing to do with me."

"you……"

"Even if the two nieces are responsible for themselves, then my little nephew was killed by you!" It was Feng Yinyin's second uncle who spoke.

Mo Junzhe could recognize this person.

In the early years, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling had already ruined the family wealth, and later relied on the younger sister who married into the Feng family to support her, and then became more and more impoverished.

"You mean Feng Yao?"