Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Rolling up her sleeves, Lan Xi said, "Let's get started!"

The two are ready to PK.

"What are you two doing, go outside if you want to make trouble, don't do it in the hospital!"

Before it even started, it was stopped by security guards.

Lan Xi was taken aback, looking at the aggressive security guards, only then realized how naive her behavior was.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get to know you."

She happened to be in the queue, she went up to pay the fee and completed the formalities, and it was Mo Ziye's turn.

After Mo Ziye finished handing in, Lan Xi had already left, so he chased after him.

"Let's go out and fight alone?"

Lan Xi glanced at him speechlessly, "You are so naive!"

Mo Ziye chuckled, "Don't you want to win once for Mo Jingchen?"

Lan Xi suddenly stopped.

Without looking back, he said, "He will handle it by himself, without my help."

Mo Ziye: "..."

Back in Lin Yin's ward, Lin Yin asked, "Why is it taking so long?"

"It's nothing, I met an acquaintance."

"It's Mo Jingchen, right?"

Mo Ziye didn't speak.

Lin Yin touched her abdomen, "Tell me, if your father finds out about my condition, will he come and see me!"

Mo Ziye frowned, "Mom, this is a minor operation."

Lin Yin was originally treating mental illnesses, but now she was suddenly diagnosed with cervical cancer. Although it was a minor operation, it was also a physical problem.

She just wants to get Mo Linwei's care, because he was once the man she followed after giving up a lot, and now he is not even willing to give her mercy.

"ok, I get it."

Mo Ziye looked at her, "You have a good rest, I will arrange someone to take care of you."

Lin Yin was a little unhappy when she heard that, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I still have a lot to do."

"I'm sick, what are you going to do? I don't even care about your mother's body, how can I have a son like you!"

Lin Yin was very unhappy, she felt that Mo Ziye didn't value her.

This made Mo Ziye feel very helpless.

"Mom, you can stay in the hospital with peace of mind, can I come to see you later? I can't stay with you 24 hours a day and do nothing, can I?"

Lin Yin's temper came up again, "I don't care, I just want you to accompany me."

At this time, Mo Ziye saw the shadow of making trouble for no reason in Lin Yin.

It's true that she is a patient, but at this age, she is still so squeamish and has no endurance at all, so Mo Ziye feels very powerless.

"That's fine, I'll accompany you!"

He suddenly understood why Mo Linwei never fell in love with Lin Yin.

"Look at you, you look unhappy when you stay. Why do I want you to stay? You might as well go about your own affairs."

However, after a while, Lin Yin started to criticize again.

The reason was that no matter how much Mo Ziye talked to her, he was in a bad mood again.

Mo Ziye: "..."

He got up abruptly to take the medicine from Lin Yin's backpack, "You should take the medicine."

After seeing a doctor from the psychiatrist, Lin Yin needs to take medicine every day.

As long as she didn't take the medicine on time, her mental state would be very poor, and her temper would be the most prominent feature, accompanied by severe palpitations and fainting.

Lin Yin could tell that Mo Ziye was really angry, so she stopped making trouble and became quieter after taking the pill.

"Zi Ye, I'm sorry, I dragged you down."

Fearing that Mo Ziye would be angry, Lin Yin apologized again.

Facing Lin Yin like this, Mo Ziye could only sigh shrinely, "There is nothing to drag you down, just take care of yourself."

The first thing Mo Ziye did when he left the hospital was to light a cigarette.

If Lin Yin continues like this, he feels that he will also become nervous.

Lan Xinming started chemotherapy, and Lan Xi told Anyang, "If his body starts to suffer, try to help him relieve it."

"What's the use? Anyway, the result is already doomed, and the process doesn't matter."

"It's different, at least you don't have to bear the pain?"

"Okay!" An Yang said with a sneer: "I think people are really strange. They know that they will die, but they have to care about that useless process."

Lan Xi didn't speak.

Probably, this is just a living person, give yourself a little comfort.

Lan Xinming didn't want to be treated at first, so he dragged him here.

Since she was the one who insisted on letting him receive treatment, she thought about doing her best to make him less painful.

The situation after chemotherapy is not optimistic, but Lan Xinming's mentality is not bad.

He couldn't even eat anymore, and he still smiled when facing Lan Xi.

"I think you don't need to do this kind of thing anymore. Not to mention wasting time and money, it's a waste of resources."

Lan Xi looked at him, "Is there anything else you want to do but haven't had time to do?"

"No! I have already made a will."

Lan Xi's brows tightened. Although it was one thing to know the result, it was another thing to see him say such words so calmly.

No matter how weak she is towards Lan Xinming, the two still have a blood relationship that cannot be shaken off.

I suddenly feel a little irritable and don't want to stay here anymore.

She said in a cold voice, "Tell me quickly, if you have any unfulfilled wish, go and do it right now."

Lan Xinming thought for a while, and said with a rather calm expression, "Really not."

From his face, there was really nothing wrong with it, as if he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

Lan Xi stood up angrily, "Okay, then it's up to you."

She finished speaking and planned to leave the ward.

"Lan Xi!"

But Lan Xinming called her from behind, and Ade said in a hoarse voice, "I still want to go back, I don't want to stay here."

Lan Xi's body trembled.

"When people are about to die, they always want to go back to the place where they were born, instead of wandering outside."

Lan Xi pursed her lips, "Wait a little longer!"

Of course she had thought about this, but she still stubbornly wanted to try again.

……

Mo Jingchen asked Han Xiao out alone.

In the sparsely populated coffee shop, only very elegant piano music is playing, and there are no noisy people, so it is suitable for sitting quietly.

Mo Jingchen asked directly, "Do you know Luo Sen?"

Han Xiao's expression looked colder than Mo Jingchen's.

He said coldly: "It's just a one-sided relationship."

Mo Jingchen: "Why?"

Han Xiao crossed his legs, raised his legs in a leisurely way, and put his index fingers on his knees.

He said: "Accidentally, there is no enmity or kindness."

Mo Jingchen nodded. Just as he thought, it was impossible for Han Xiao to collude with someone like Luo Sen.

Slowly, he smiled lightly, "In that case, I want to have a cooperation with you!"

Han Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's hear it!"