Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Mr. Mo snorted coldly and tilted his head, "Now that I know I was wrong, wasn't it the time to call me stupid just now?"

"Dad, I shouldn't have said that." Mo Tingxuan lowered his eyebrows and said deeply, "Just think that I was delirious before. I was wrong..."

Aunt Wang, who was guarding the door, was frightened when she heard what he said.

Did he know that he was delirious just now?

Found out?

But soon she breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Tingxuan said it as if I was delirious, not an affirmative sentence.

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

Mr. Mo was in no mood to pay attention to him.

Mo Tingxuan turned his eyes and looked at Mo Wanqing and Mo Ruru, who were standing aside and didn't want to talk to him.

"Sister, how is father?"

He glanced around and found that the two doctors were not in his father's room and asked, "Where are Zhang Qian and Chu Meng?"

Mo Wanqing and Mo Ruru really didn't want to talk to him. The atmosphere of the previous argument in the guest room was still vivid in their minds. His previous roars and screams seemed to be engraved in their minds, making them really unable to muster the energy to talk to him.

I don’t know why he suddenly has such a good attitude now.

But they are brothers after all. Seeing Mo Tingxuan so anxious now, the two of them were silent for a few seconds and couldn't bear it.

He said to Mo Tingxuan, "There is nothing serious about my father. It's just that his energy and blood were rising just now. Sister Qian and the others have already treated him and taken the medicine. But I tell you Mo Tingxuan, my father's body can't bear it." If you are angry, please stop talking nonsense and irritating father."

"Yeah." Mo Tingxuan responded.

Mo Wanqing took a deep breath, answered another of his questions, and then scolded him, "Sister Qian and the others are in Qing'er's room now, Qing'er hasn't woken up yet!!! It's all thanks to you, big brother. !!!"

Mo Tingxuan said awkwardly, "Well, it's all my fault, Qing'er. How is he doing now?"

Everyone in the room was stunned. Mo Tingxuan actually cared about Qing'er?

It feels like he doesn't wish for Qing'er to be bad.

I guess I just want to reduce everyone's arrogance and talk about the situation.

However, in the face of Mo Tingxuan's confession and overtures of goodwill, Mo Ruru did not make things difficult for him, and her voice slowed down a bit.

"I don't know. Not long after Zhang Qian and the others entered, our father woke up and no one was watching, so we came here. It will probably take a while for the results to come out."

"Qing'er, Taji has his own destiny, and he will get well soon. It's all because of my elder brother's fault. He was too radical."

Despite Mo Tingxuan's constant apologies and overtures, in just a few hours, he transformed into this appearance, which surprised everyone.

The most shocked person was Aunt Wang who stood at the door and peered into everything.

What she was thinking was different from everyone else. What she was thinking was that the medicine was so effective. In just a few hours, it was as if it had changed Mo Tingxuan's brain!

It was as if the head that had been ripped out by a zombie was stuffed back into his head.

It can't be said that, after all, Mo Tingxuan's personality is calm and calm. What was an accident before is now the norm.

However, Mo Wanqing was not so easy to talk to. She had been watching Su Qing's unconscious state for the past few hours, thinking about the time when they were suspicious of Qing'er in the corridor, and when they were waiting in the living room for Su Qing to show off. .....

Su Qing was hiding in the closet and was scared. He wanted to be comforted and protected by her, but he was afraid of arousing their suspicion and compassion, so he didn't dare to call her. It was only when he was at his weakest that he made up his mind to call her in. , in exchange for several people questioning Mo Tingxuan with suspicion, she felt so sorry for Su Qing!

Even though Mo Tingxuan has calmed down now and speaks normally, Mo Wanqing still can't help but make a sarcastic comment.

"Brother, please stop saying this. When you did that, you should have expected the result now. What is the difference between this situation and the fake mercy of a cat crying and a mouse?! Didn't you always want to test Qing'er? Well, now that you have achieved the result you wanted, you are satisfied, right?”

Facing Mo Wanqing's sarcasm, Mo Tingxuan didn't say much and just lowered his head.

"Brother is wrong. I don't want to test him anymore. You cherish that little rabbit... No, no, you cherish Qing'er. I don't have any objection. Nothing is as important as the harmony of the family and the health of the father. . It’s my brother who feels sorry for you..."

Mo Wanqing's words were like a punch on cotton...

He suddenly heard that Mo Tingxuan stopped arguing with him, and he didn't know what to say in reply. He was already ready to continue sarcastic words in his heart, but he was choked back by his punch on the cotton every minute.

Mo Wanqing took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, brother, you can't be so stubborn in the future, and make our family a mess like a pot of porridge!"

"Brother knows..."

For the next period of time, in Mr. Mo's room, Mo Tingxuan could not be beaten or scolded back.

Even though his two younger sisters and Mr. Mo would say something to him from time to time, he never showed any impatience at all and always responded to whatever they said.

He took care of Mr. Mo carefully and reviewed what they said.

He will also say a few words of personal sincerity from time to time.

"Dad, have you eaten?"

"Sisters, have you eaten?"

"It's already afternoon now. You haven't rested for so long. Why don't you go and have a good rest? I'll guard you here. If Qing'er gets better over there, I'll be there as soon as possible."

"Brother won't be so radical anymore, don't worry..."

"Believe in brother again!"

Mr. Mo and Mo Wanqing, and Mo Ruru were worried.

They felt that if they hadn't been around, Mo Tingxuan would have grabbed Su Qing by the collar and questioned him every minute he saw Su Qing wake up. Mo Tingxuan's image of Su Qing in their minds would have been fixed.

"We'd better wait for Qing'er to wake up in person. I don't need to worry about it, brother."

"I won't question Qing'er anymore, don't worry." Mo Tingxuan said seriously, "Give me your trust again... Even if the result of this examination is that he really has a problem, I will It won’t be like that anymore, you want to treat him as a member of the Mo family, and he will be a member of the Mo family from now on!"

Mo Tingxuan's changes during this period were astonishing compared to before. No one knew what kind of medicine he was selling.

They probably wanted to use roundabout tactics, that's what everyone thought.

But it was too late for everyone to think too much.

I heard the door of the guest room opposite creaking, and two women, Zhang Qian and Chu Meng, hurried over, their beautiful eyes twisted and the corners of their mouths straightened, as if they were carrying something heavy on their minds.

"How's Qing'er doing? How's the check-up going?" Mo Wanqing asked eagerly.

"Su Qing... he's awake..." Zhang Qian said softly.

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(The little crow loves the babies mua! (*╯3╰), the babies are happy every day...)