Your Excellency, I love you!

With a straight face, Mo Qingshan punched him hard with his backhand, "I am your father, of course I am qualified, you bastard! I should have killed you back then!"

The father and son fought at the door of the ward.

In the end, the old lady Mo was pushed out by Luo Qiangwei in a wheelchair, and the fight was barely stopped.

Although it was a fight, it was obvious that Mo Qingshan struck harder and more ruthlessly. The corners of Mo Shiche's mouth and eyes were broken by him, and blood dripped down his collar.

Luo Qiangwei hurriedly dragged him to the nurse's station, pushed him to sit on the chair, and went to fetch cotton and alcohol by herself.

She stood in front of him and bent down, carefully wiped and disinfected him, puffed up her cheeks and blew for him, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Shiche didn't speak, he lowered his eyes slightly, and Luo Qiangwei lowered her head, only to realize that his hands hanging by her sides were still tightly clenched, and his shoulders were also trembling slightly.

Obviously in extreme endurance.

Luo Qiangwei's heart twitched slightly.

She knew that he must be very, very uncomfortable.

Mo Qingshan beat him to death just now, without mercy at all, it must have hurt him, after all, no matter how annoying he is, but... that is his biological father.

She straightened her body, held his head against her chest, ran her fingers along his short hair, and comforted him in a soft voice, "Mo Daidai, I think, don't think so much, maybe Dad is There are difficulties, maybe..."

"He hates me." Mo Shiche stared at one place, his black eyes were full of strong mockery and sneered, "He has no reason, he has never wished for me to die."

She was taken aback, "But why..."

The man laughed at himself lowly, "Maybe because when I was young, I was not only a burden that hindered his pursuit of true love, but also a waste who often fell ill. This kind of waste should die. It was just a fluke to survive."

"That's not true!" Luo Qiangwei's heart was suffocated, and she hugged his head tightly, "My Mo Daidai is not a waste, you are handsome and have such a good figure... Dad must just speak badly..."

"He abandoned my mother and beat her before leaving. As a result, my mother has mental problems and has been living in a nursing home, refusing to see anyone, including me and Li'er,"

Mo Shiche's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he pulled his lips into a smile, "So at that time, I thought, what's the use of getting married, what's the use of loving and loving, and in the end, only derailment and betrayal are left, so fucking... nausea."

Luo Qiangwei didn't expect that he would be influenced by his family to think this way all the time, so...was he so resistant to girls before?

But he was forced to marry by her and still agreed to marry her...

Flustered and sour, she lowered her head and kissed his face, and said slowly, "It's not like this, Mo Daidai, didn't you say you like me? Our marriage will be very happy, and I won't cheat or cheat. Will betray you...don't think about it anymore, okay?"

Mo Shiche slowly closed his eyes, put his arms around her waist, and buried his entire face deeply into her arms.

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Since Luo Shirong and Luo Hongying had accidents one after another, the housekeepers and servants in the Luo family villa also resigned one after another, leaving only Ding Fanying living alone.

night.

Ding Fanying lay down when he suddenly heard movement from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, a slender figure in a windbreaker was already standing in front of her. The woman grabbed her by the collar with her hand and pushed her hard against the wall!