It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Hearing Lin Shuyu's voice, Lin Yang was inexplicably relieved, "I've been healed for a long time, and the bed in the hospital is going to be moldy. I think I can be discharged now. I want to see the house."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, and the keys to the house are all ready, so bear with it." Lin Shuyu's tone sounded like he was coaxing a child.

Lin Shuyu has always doted on her, and also pretends to be the eldest brother, which inexplicably seems a bit mature.

When I was in school, my classmates complained that this brother looked like a father.

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore, you are." Lin Yang couldn't help complaining.

"You, it's always my sister." Lin Shuyu snorted.

The two chatted for a while, and after learning that the company's affairs were fine, Lin Yang felt much more relaxed.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Mo Ningxuan peeling an apple on the side, and a long strip of apple skin was hanging down from under the knife.

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Mo Ningxuan looked over, his eyes were a little unfathomable.

"What house? Why didn't I hear you say it?"

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.For a while, he hesitated whether he should tell Mo Ningxuan or not.

After taking a look at the man's serious expression, he decided to tell the truth.

After all, this is not a secret, if Mo Ningxuan wants to find out, sooner or later he will know that he bought a house outside.

"I bought a house near the company for convenience." Lin Yang said calmly.

After hearing this, Mo Ningxuan just oh, then lowered his head and peeled the apples.

He was obviously more patient than Lin Yang himself, until he finished peeling a whole apple without breaking the skin.

While Lin Yang was still in a daze, Mo Ningxuan had already found a fruit plate, cut the apple into small pieces and handed it over.

When the two were dating, Mo Ningxuan often did these things.

It's not any other reason, it's just that Lin Yang peeled pears.

A pear can often be cut into sharp corners by her, making it a little smaller.

Mo Ningxuan felt helpless, "Are you eating pears or skins?"

Lin Yang gave him a hard look, "Then you can cut it later."

"Okay, I'll come." Mo Ningxuan agreed with a smile.

I thought that Mo Ningxuan, a young master, might not be better than her in doing these things.It's just that I didn't expect that Mo Ningxuan would be more patient after all.

Lin Yang couldn't help feeling a little sad when his past image overlapped with his present.

After all, everything has changed...

The two of them didn't say anything after that, Mo Ningxuan was sitting on the side as usual, holding the kindle and looking at something, very attentive.

Lin Yang was watching the TV in the room, which were all boring soap operas.

From time to time, he secretly glanced at the quiet Mo Ningxuan.

The man's outline is very deep, but there is no sense of exoticism, but his facial features are three-dimensional, and his profile is reminiscent of those handed down sculptures.

At this moment, sitting quietly and reading a book, it seems particularly seductive.

Somehow Lin Yang's peeking was too obvious, Mo Ningxuan raised his head suddenly.

Just looking at Lin Yang, he happened to be caught, and Lin Yang touched his nose in embarrassment.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Ningxuan's reaction was very calm, even with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly, Lin Yang blushed for some reason.

Mo Ningxuan watched Lin Yang's face turn red like a ripe apple, and shook his head helplessly.

Glancing at the watch on his wrist, "It's getting late, I'm leaving today, see you tomorrow." Then, he closed the book in his hand and stood up.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Lin Yang froze for a moment.

"I'll pick you up."

The man's voice cannot be rejected, Lin Yang wanted to say something more, but Mo Ningxuan made a silent gesture.

"No matter what you say, I'll be back, take a good rest."

With that said, he stepped out.

Lin Yang sighed and stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time.

The next day, as expected, as Mo Ningxuan said, he came on time as usual.

Lin Shuyu, who was always punctual, was late, and Lin Yang was fully dressed. After waiting for Lin Shuyu for half an hour, there was no sign of anyone else.

Seeing her frequently looking down at the time, Mo Ningxuan could hold his breath.

"Let's go first, it seems that Lin Shuyu can't come anymore."

Lin Yang frowned, "Impossible, brother said he would come, so he will come."

Suddenly, as if realizing something, she turned her head to look at Mo Ningxuan who was leaning against the door.

The man's expression was even a little happy, and she widened her eyes.

"It won't be you..."

Seeing that the fire actually burned himself, Mo Ningxuan felt helpless and raised his hand.

"It's not me. Although I don't want Lin Shuyu to come, I really didn't do anything."

Lin Yang looked at the man suspiciously, at this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Picking it up, it was Lin Shuyu's call.

"Yangyang, mom had an accident just now, you go home first, I really can't leave here." Lin Shuyu's voice sounded very anxious.

The surroundings were also very noisy, as if there were many people talking, and the sound of footsteps mixed with the voice of talking made Lin Yang stunned.

"What happened? Mom, what happened to her?"

Although Liu Min is not Lin Yang's biological mother, it's rare that the family relationship has eased a little during this time, and she also feels panicked at the moment.

"She fainted at home. Fortunately, the door was not closed. The courier knocked on the door and found out..."

Maybe it was because it was too hot, Lin Yang was sweating all over, and felt anxious at the moment.

Lin Yang wanted to ask something more, when he heard Lin Shuyu's voice.

"Who is Liu Min's family?"

"I am!" Lin Shuyu responded, and quickly said to Lin Yang: "Let's not talk about it, I'll go and see what's going on."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Lin Yang was a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ningxuan who was beside him also came over and asked.

"Something happened to my mother." Lin Yang frowned, "Can you send me to the Affiliated Hospital of Chinese University?"

Mo Ningxuan didn't hesitate, nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

All the way without talking, when we arrived at the hospital, Liu Min was in the consulting room.

Lin Shuyu outside the corridor was propping his forehead, obviously very nervous.

Lin Yang walked up to him, "Brother, how is Mom doing?"

Hearing her voice, Lin Shuyu raised his head, "Yangyang, you are here."

After seeing Mo Ningxuan who was behind her, he was stunned, and then replied: "The doctor said that she has a tumor in her brain. I don't know if it is benign or malignant yet."

As he spoke, he sighed, looking very tired.

"How could this be?" Lin Yang was also stunned.

Liu Min has always been in good health and rarely even catches a cold, let alone such a serious illness.

She had an accident suddenly, which obviously caught Lin Shuyu off guard.

He shook his head and turned to look at the closed door of the consulting room, which blocked the two worlds.

Life and death, hope and despair.

Lin Yang knows this feeling, she has no mother since she was a child.

Sighing, he patted Lin Shuyu on the shoulder.

The door of the consulting room opened at this moment.