Your Excellency, I love you!

"Later, I lost my memory. I brought Sheng Miao back to Jiangcheng. I hurt you deeply. Although you said you didn't care anymore, I knew that I couldn't forgive me in my heart. After all, I did too much... This is also me. wrong."

"I can swear to you with our daughter, I have never loved Sheng Miao, I have never touched her, I have never kissed or touched her, she is a lifesaver to me, I also thought I grew up with her My relatives, I thought I was Mo Huangnian... I have nothing else, so you don't have to worry about whether my body is dirty, no."

These words made Luo Qiangwei frowned, thinking about his body... What do you mean?

"Later in Miaojiang, I also hurt you by hiding it from you for my daughter... It's all my fault,"

His voice stopped, and Mo Shiche suddenly fell silent in the video. His dark and deep eyes looked at the camera, his handsome face was no longer indifferent, and his expression had a sense of long memories, as if he was immersed in the memories they had.

After a while, he rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice, "I know you are worried that your daughter will not have a father in the future. After all, she is used to me now, but it doesn't matter. Since you said you like Mo Xiao, let him replace me."

"He didn't hurt you so badly, you can accept him without hesitation, he will treat you well and love you, and he can continue to be Mo Shiche, or you can change his name to Mo Xiao, it's up to you Glad, the Mo family belongs to you, and all my property belongs to you too,"

"Don't tell Yun Shen about this, he promised me that he won't touch you, and..." He paused, frowned, and said, "You had a miscarriage in the Mo family villa before, and this time it happened again If you have an abortion, you'd better not have another child in the future, I asked the doctor, it's very bad for your health, of course, you can discuss this with Mo Xiao, I'm not qualified to decide, "

"When you see this video, Mo Xiao's personality should have become the dominant personality. This is probably the last time I speak to you. You don't have to think that I am making sacrifices. I am sorry for you, and I cannot afford it. I will use this body to return it to you,"

Mo Shiche looked at the camera, as if he was really looking at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Please help me take care of grandma, Luo Qiangwei, thank you for loving me, I can't pay you back... ...I will return it to you in the next life."

The video ended here, and a man like Mo Shiche didn't have any sweet words... He just said what he needed to say, and then pressed the end button.

There was no sound, and the room fell silent.

Luo Qiangwei sat in front of the laptop and didn't move for a long, long time.

The light from the screen reflected on her face, and there was a faint glint of water.

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Mo Shiche took a lot of mind-controlling drugs, and he slept a lot. When he woke up at night, the ward was dim and dark, and the curtains were not even drawn.

While struggling with the medicine, the wound caused by Mo Xiao's scuffle with him was throbbing.

Mo Shiche frowned, stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and the next second the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in flat shoes walked in with an insulated lunch box.

"You're awake." Luo Qiangwei walked to the hospital bed, leaned over to support his shoulder, "Well...sit up a bit harder, I can't help you."

Mo Shiche seemed to be afraid that her hands that supported him would be sore, so he propped up his body.

Luo Qiangwei took the pillow and put him behind him, then set up the small table where he ate, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Mo, do you want to drink the soup first? Black-bone chicken soup."

The man didn't speak, but looked at her with deep and indifferent black eyes, his Adam's apple rolled for a while, and he said hoarsely, "Why are you here?"