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

Mo Lao suddenly realized that maybe it was because he felt sympathy for the same person, or because of his natural love for a well-behaved junior. He looked at the young man in front of him, and even burst into tears when he listened to his story.

"What a miserable child...but you have just met my daughter, why did you use medicine to save me..."

From Mo Wanqing's perspective, he had answered too many times and didn't want to answer at all, so he lowered his eyebrows. He must be feeling very uncomfortable.

Just listen to Su Qing speak slowly, with a somewhat ridiculous smile in her tone.

"Grandpa Mo, don't worry. I don't want to use your family for anything. I will save even an ordinary person. The medicine here should be enough for you to recover. You don't need to bear any burden."

"That......"

This time Mr. Mo didn't wait to ask questions.

Su Qing raised her face, smiled, and answered.

"Grandpa Mo, the reason why you didn't save other people is also very simple. My family's medical team is not qualified, but it is now connecting with the medical department. Once the procedures for each process are approved, it will be fully put into use. Thousands of people could have been saved.

I also know that my external reputation is quite criticized, and it is quite normal for people to think that I come with a purpose.If you are really afraid of owing me, you can also pay me. The price of this medicine will not be very high. Just give me 1000 yuan for these ten bottles of medicine.

Grandpa Mo, to be honest, our Su family has no shortage of money. We don’t have to rely on this to make a living. Our family’s business has been doing very well and we can be considered a leader in the industry. Moreover, our family’s business has nothing to do with scientific research and academic fields. I don't need payment and have no purpose.

I just want to do my little bit for the public..."

Su Qing's face was slightly drooped with a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

Facing him saying so many words of explanation at once, even Mr. Mo didn't ask him a few questions, so he preemptively spoke out all the questions in detail.

It's like reading out a short composition written in advance.

This made Mr. Mo a little confused when he first listened.

But he looked at the children standing behind Su Qing, standing there so straight, especially Su Qing's eldest son and second daughter, who were staring at Su Qing from behind with a look of vigilance and inquiry.

He reacted quickly.

It was probably because the children in the family had attacked Su Qing with such questions so many times that the seemingly young junior in front of him had no choice but to explain that his charity was without purpose.

Mo Lao has read countless people, and based on his judgment of people, the junior in front of him has decent language, is also a kind-hearted person in terms of behavior, and in appearance, he is also a well-behaved, pure and kind person.

The fact that he can take out so many special medicines at once proves to a large extent that he is not a person who uses them to threaten others. If he really wants to use medicine to coerce others, he can do it bottle by bottle and pill by pill. To give others away is to threaten others with their lives.

Although Mr. Mo and him are much different in age, in terms of symptoms, they are both suffering from the same disease, and they are both exhausted.

He can best understand the pain that such a disease brings to people.

Moreover, Su Qing has been suffering from chronic illnesses since she was a child, and her body has always been weak.

People who can experience serious illness and then get better will be grateful for being alive, and they will have a feeling of seeing through life and death. How can they think about seeking quick success and instant benefits?

The more Grandpa Mo thought about it, the more he felt that the junior in front of him was pitiable.

She held his hand with her old calloused hand and said, "You have suffered, you have suffered. Master Su, at such a young age, you have experienced so much suffering and can still do such a kind act. You will definitely be able to be very happy in the days to come." "

Su Qing nodded, "Well, my health is much better now. I hope grandpa will get better soon. I also hope that there will be no diseases in the world and everyone can get better..."

"What a good boy."

"Not at all." Su Qing smiled shyly, "It's just that I have been caught in the rain, so I tried my best to help more people hold an umbrella. I just regret it. If I had studied medicine, I would have Okay, maybe I can help more people with my own hands. In fact, I also had this idea when I was a child, but...

I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I also suffered from traumatic stress disorder and depression due to being kidnapped. With such psychological conditions, I cannot be a doctor... Sigh..."

Su Qing straightened her lips and smiled bitterly. She looked up at Mr. Mo with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa Mo, just call me Qing'er. Don't call me Master Su. Actually... I don't particularly like this title. Although this family background has given me a lot, if you give me a chance to choose , I really hope that I am an ordinary child who grows up in an ordinary way, so that I will not encounter so many dangers, and so much scolding and criticism. I think there should be nothing in this world that is more peaceful and happy. It’s important.”

Su Qing's words made Mr. Mo burst into tears.

Mr. Mo: Ahhhh!He really made me cry to death. How much suffering has this child experienced in the world?

"Well, Qing'er, Qing'er, you are such a poor good boy." Mr. Mo wiped his tears silently, "Qing'er, let the nanny cook some more dishes later, and let's have some dinner together. It can be regarded as a thank you from grandpa." .”

Su Qing shook her head and glanced through the window. It was dark night outside.

"No, Grandpa Mo, it's too late. I'll come and visit you when I have time. And it's not easy to take a taxi here. I didn't drive here. It will be even harder to go back if it's later."

"Let the boss, the second, and the third send you off then..." Mo Lao thought for a moment and patted the bed, "Why are you going back? It's so late. I'll stay at grandpa's house today!"

"No grandpa, no grandpa." Su Qing shied away again and again, waving her hands. Mo Wanqing came over and followed her grandfather to persuade him to stay, "Master Su, just stay. You have helped us so much, let us It’s also a good idea to show your kindness as a landlord.”

Mo Wanqing's voice was soft, similar to the one who said to him at first, "Su Qing!" ''Dandy! ''Haha'' is a world of difference.

Mr. Mo and Mo Wanqing held Su Qing's hands on both sides, as if three generations lived together.

The shy Su Qing couldn't match the warm hospitality of the two. In the end, she could only nod her head, "Okay, I'll just be more respectful and obey."

Mr. Mo smiled kindly and gratifiedly.

He said to Mo Wanqing, "Wanqing, take Qing'er out first. You are tired after driving for such a long time. You should take a good rest first."

"Well, I understand dad..."