After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Mo Qiuling saw the two of them were in a panic, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

Soon, the doctor came.

The doctor bandaged Mo Hongyu's wound and gave him an IV.

Mo Hongda asked worriedly: "Doctor, how is my son now? When can he wake up?"

Wei Ming was also a little worried: "I think he's seriously injured, how about we go to the hospital?"

The doctor calmed them down: "Don't worry, Mo Hongyu only suffered some superficial injuries. It's good that he didn't hurt his bones. He should be fine after a week of rest at home!"

Wei Ming didn't believe it: "How can it be just superficial injuries? Look at how swollen his face is.

He was beaten so badly that I was afraid he might have broken some bones! How dare you say it was just a superficial injury?!"

Mo Hongda said: "Wei Ming, don't be so anxious, whatever the doctor says is what it is, doesn't he know more than you!"

"I……"

Wei Ming said: "I am also worried about my son. If it is a minor injury, it would be better. I am just worried that he is seriously injured. This is my precious son!"

"Okay, okay, I get it!" Mo Hongda asked the doctor, "Is it true that Hongyu suffered minor injuries as you said?"

The doctor bandaged Mo Hongyu's wound and he nodded: "I'm sure his injuries are only minor. He has a good physical condition. You don't have to worry too much about him. As long as he rests for a week, his injuries will be healed!"

"Thank you, doctor!" said Mo Hongda.

The doctor said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave!"

Mo Hongda: "Okay, okay, Wei Ming, go and see the doctor off!"

"it is good!"

Wei Ming stretched out his hand: "Dr. Xu, thank you for taking the time to visit my son so late at night. Come on, I'll take you there!"

"You're welcome!" Dr. Xu walked out.

Seeing the two people leave, Mo Qiuling poked her head out to take a look.

"Dad, look at the way you two looked just now. You both really love your son.

I'm telling you the truth, your son is thick-skinned and tough, no matter how hard you hit him, he won't die.

It didn't matter how many times he had been beaten before. This time was just an ordinary thing.

Judging from how worried you all are, it's just a minor injury. Is it necessary to mobilize such a large force?

The doctor said it would be fine in a week, why are you still so worried? It really makes me laugh my ass off!"

Mo Hongda lectured Mo Qiuling: "Why are you saying these sarcastic words here? Your brother is lying in bed, why are you still saying these nonsense?

It's like gloating over someone else's misfortune. You are his sister. You should care more about your brother instead of pretending nothing has happened and laughing at him and mocking him!"

Mo Qiuling was a little unbalanced: "Dad, you are wrong. My brother's injury was not caused by me. The root cause is that he is stupid. What does he have to do with me?

You just favor him and pamper him. No matter how big a mistake he makes or how much trouble he gets into outside, you don't care!

But what about me? How do you treat me? I always set strict standards for myself. When Gu Jingchen kicked me out, he said it was all my fault!

Now, even his injury is my fault. He is your son. His life or death has nothing to do with me. He asked for it!"

"You...Qiu Ling, you really are..."

Mo Hongda was irritated by Mo Qiuling: "Okay, okay, you can say whatever you want, whether you say I am biased or not, it's all your opinion anyway!

Your mother and I have never been partial to your brother. We treated you like that just to set strict standards for you.

If you are injured like your brother, we will also care about you. Don’t think too much, we treat everyone equally!

Let your brother have a good sleep. I'm leaving now. If you want to talk to him, wait until he wakes up. I don't know if he will wake up tonight!"

After Mo Hongda finished speaking, he left and closed the door gently.

Mo Qiuling looked serious as she looked at Mo Hongyu lying on the bed. She almost wanted to strangle him to death.

But she couldn't.

The first is that although she hates Mo Hongyu, Mo Hongyu is still her brother after all.

The second reason is that Mo Hongyu is still useful to her. She wants to use Mo Hongyu to deal with Gong Mingxue and make her life worse than death.

only……

Mo Qiuling looked at Mo Hongyu.

I wonder if her carefully planned method failed this time.

But now, seeing Mo Hongyu like this, she subconsciously felt that she had failed.

There must have been some mistake along the way! Otherwise, Mo Hongyu wouldn't have become like this.

Now, she will know the truth of everything only when he wakes up, and then she can make long-term plans.

"Water...water...I want to drink water!"

Mo Qiuling waited for Mo Hongyu for a long time. She was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

Mo Hongyu's low voice woke her up. She rubbed her brows.

Then he handed him the warm water beside him.

Mo Hongyu had already woken up. When he saw that it was Mo Qiuling, his expression was a little strange.

"What are you looking at me for? Aren't you thirsty and want some water? Here, drink it quickly. I have something very important to tell you after you finish drinking it!"

Mo Hongyu's voice was hoarse: "I've become like this, I can't even move, and you still let me drink water by myself. How can I drink water by myself?! I can't even move my neck, you feed me!"

Mo Qiuling looked at Mo Hongyu with disgust: "You're so annoying every day. I'm not your girlfriend, I'm just annoying!

Being sick is annoying, how can you drink water while lying down? How about you open your mouth and I'll pour the water directly into your mouth!"

Mo Hongyu opened his mouth.

Maybe he had some resentment in his heart, and Mo Qiuling was still angry.

She poured a cup of warm water directly into Mo Hongyu's mouth.

Mo Hongyu drank some of the water and vomited the rest onto his pillow. There was so much water that he almost choked to death.

"Mo Qiuling! You are ugly and you are so weird! I see you are not feeding me water, you want to choke me to death? You want to drown me with this water, right?

Am I your brother? Are you mad at me? Why are you torturing me when I'm sick? You are such a mean woman! "

Mo Qiuling chuckled: "Oh? You actually still have the energy to scold me, then it seems that the injuries on your body are not very serious?

Now that you are awake, it's my turn to ask you, who beat you up like this?

Weren't you in the hotel with Gong Mingxue? How did you go home in such a mess? Did you meet someone? Did you succeed in robbing? "

Mo Hongyu's brain was about to explode: "Can you please stop asking me so many questions at once? I'm sick now. Look at the way you talk, it's giving me a headache! Ahhhh!"