President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Xuanyuan Qing's eyes.

But he still admitted, "That's right, Ah Mo is the most suitable person to be the heir of the Xuanyuan family. Only his ability can take over the Xuanyuan family."

Bao Sibai shook his head and corrected, "It's not because of his ability, but because of his identity, Aunt Qing, does he know that he is your son?"

"When I solve all this and successfully send him to the position of the heir of the Xuanyuan family, I will naturally tell him that there is no need for you to talk too much!" Xuanyuan Qing said viciously.

She has her own plan for everything she does.

It's not Bo Si Bai's turn to meddle in other people's affairs.

"You did all this for his own good." Bao Sibai nodded, "But have you ever thought about whether he wants to have all of this?"

Xuanyuan Qing was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, she did all this without ever asking Xuanyuan Mo.

But does it matter?

Xuanyuan Mo will definitely like it, for sure!

"You are too self-righteous," Bao Sibai shook his head, "If you really understand, then the person standing here confronting me should not be you, but Xuanyuan Mo."

Xuanyuan Qing was choked again.

"Don't think that you can step on my head forever if you get the upper hand by chance. Now the power of the Xuanyuan family is in my hands, so be careful."

Putting these words aside, Xuanyuan Qing snapped off the Parker pen, turned around and walked away.

When Xuanyuan Mo woke up from the chaos, he found himself lying in the ward.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled his nasal cavity, and the numbness of his legs made him groan.

"Young Master Mo, you're awake." Immediately, a nurse stepped forward and asked.

Xuanyuan Mo nodded, his eyes fell on his legs, and he saw the thick plaster.

He immediately frowned, "What is this, why am I wearing a plaster cast?"

The nurse replied, "Mr. Mo, have you forgotten what happened last night? You accidentally fell and injured your leg at the bar. It was very serious, close to a comminuted fracture. You can't move around now, you should rest well."

Is there such a thing?

Xuanyuan Mo thought back carefully, but only remembered that he was drinking with Chu Tianba.

Later, there was a sudden pain in the neck, and then he lost consciousness, and the whole person passed out.

I have no impression of whether I fell and broke a bone.

But the nurse had an innocent face and spread her hands towards him, "How could I lie to you, Mr. Mo? The plaster is all over. Here is the list of the emergency department last night. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

As he spoke, he handed Xuanyuan Mo a stack of inspection materials.

Xuanyuan Mo took it to see, the illness, time, and his personal information all matched.

And now that leg is indeed unconscious, and it is still covered with a thick cast.

So, is it really broken?

Xuanyuan Mo frowned his handsome sword eyebrows, and still couldn't believe it.

Just as he opened his mouth to ask some more questions, Xuanyuan Qing appeared.

"Ah Mo!" she said, and stepped forward lightly, "How is it? Is it better?"

"Aunt," Xuanyuan Mo said, with doubts in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"The hospital called me and said you had a broken leg, so I quickly dropped what I was doing and came here. You child, you can have an accident no matter how much you are on vacation."

As Xuanyuan Qing said, she stretched out her hand and touched Xuanyuan Mo's cheek full of pity, "Heal well, don't leave any sequelae, you haven't married yet, if you become lame, no girl will marry. "