In the name of father

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he handed Xiao Yan to Xiao Qi. The latter hurriedly reached out to support his second young master, but he pushed him away bluntly. Xiao Yan took two steps towards the luxury car not far away. , didn't seem to hear the footsteps following, so he frowned and looked back at his brother, and was about to say something, but at this moment he saw Xiao Yan frowned slightly and made a nasal sound of doubt, and the next second , something that no one expected happened——

The young man who everyone thought had fainted suddenly moved. Amidst the exclamation of everyone, he directly pulled out the knife stuck in his eye socket with his hand, trembling as if he had used all his strength to pounce on him. Xiao Yan who was standing not far from him——

When the latter turned around, the knife that was still dripping blood in his eye socket just now was deeply inserted into Xiao Yan's thigh!

"Xiao Yan!"

"Master!"

The tingling pain from the legs made the elder brother of the twins subconsciously frowned, as if he didn't hear the cries of Xiao Yan around him and Xiao Qi's terrified cries, and only felt the warm and sticky things coming from him. The black school uniform pants were sprayed out from the wound, and the amber pupils became extremely cold, as if a blizzard was brewing, Xiao Yan remained expressionless, holding the knife still stuck in his body , directly lifted the injured foot, took advantage of the situation, and kicked the face of the young man who was staggering and was about to fall to the ground——

This kick, no one knows how hard the boy in front of him is, people only had time to see the tall young man who weighed at least 76kg, exaggeratedly kicked several meters away like a kite with a broken string... Finally he Limp on the ground motionless, this time he really passed out.

Xiao Yan pulled out the knife on his thigh without looking at it, and felt that the blood flow became faster. The boy's face was a little pale, and he threw the knife on the ground casually, "I didn't touch the artery, die!" No," said the young master of the Xiao family coldly, "Go to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to come up to help him, he walked towards the luxury car alone.

……

Xiao Mo rushed to the hospital immediately after receiving Xiao Yan's call.

On the phone, Xiao Yan's words were vague and extremely concise, and before Xiao Mo asked what happened, he ruthlessly hung up the phone.

So when Xiao Mo hurried to the hospital in home clothes like a nightgown without even having time to change, the first time he saw Xiao Yan who was sitting quietly on the hospital bed and watching the doctor stitch stitches on his thigh, the man fell down. Taking a breath of cool air, when he moved his head and saw Xiao Yan frowning on another hospital bed with his head bandaged like an alien, the man took a second breath.

Xiao Qi stood beside the Xiao family brothers, and after seeing Xiao Mo's attire, he was slightly taken aback, and called out "Master Mo" in a low voice.

Fortunately, this is a private hospital, and those who can enter this hospital are famous and powerful upper-class figures in K City, so at the moment Xiao Mo is wearing a head of wet black hair that has not been dried in the future, and a nightgown. When his clothes appeared at the gate of the hospital, no one even gave him a second look. At most, people just raised their heads and glanced at the door when the door was pushed open. The first time after the man behind the door appeared , They were just slightly taken aback, and after seeing clearly who was coming, they immediately lowered their heads.

Therefore, in the emergency department of the entire hospital, only the two brothers of the Xiao family were left who had objections to Xiao Mo's attire.

Looking at the skin of the man standing at the door, which seemed never to be tanned, it looked even paler because of the lack of blood on his face at this moment, and the home clothes that Xiao Mo was used to wearing at home on weekdays were also loosely put on him , probably because of running, the piece of clothing on the chest was torn up a bit, revealing the slightly undulating white chest...

Xiao Yan just frowned lightly, but Xiao Yan, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling behind him, jumped up all of a sudden—just as he was about to shout a few words, he didn't expect that he had lost too much blood and was too excited right now. Yihei fell back in frustration and powerlessness, the second young master of the Xiao family immediately grinned and rolled his head in his arms, adjusted his posture so that his head would not be overwhelmed, and then beat the bed angrily and shouted at the man standing at the door: "Put on your clothes and come closer to me!"

Xiao Mo: "..."

What is fierce.

At this moment, the attention has been completely focused on the blood-stained school uniform shirts of the two brothers on the hospital bed, so amidst Xiao Yan's hoarse roar, Xiao Mo just raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and lowered his head. Calmly adjusted the robe on his body—in this very quiet hospital, everyone including the patients was dressed neatly, except Xiao Mo who was a different kind. However, the black-haired man didn't seem to be He cared about such details, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He was as calm as usual, just lowered his head and adjusted the furniture and clothes on his body a little, then raised his feet and walked gracefully towards his cheap son...

So at this moment, the Xiao family twins noticed almost at the same time that the man's feet were still wearing slippers from home, and the ridiculously fluffy lambswool slippers were put on those white feet where the blue veins could almost be seen, when the man paused slightly When I got down and stood on the cold marble floor of the hospital, the effect was indescribable...

strangeness.

This discovery caused the two brothers to fall into thoughtful silence once again.

Xiao Yan's complexion is still not very good-looking, but Xiao Yan's eyes are a little dark.

At this time, Xiao Mo, who didn't notice anything wrong, already walked towards his two worried sons with a calm face after the initial shock, and walked in front of Xiao Yan on his own. The hand was suddenly grabbed by the opponent, Xiao Mo was taken aback, raised his head and looked at a pair of unusually fierce and gloomy amber pupils——

"Damn it, old man, you want to hit me again, don't you?" Xiao Yan gritted his molars and said with a very ugly face, "Wang Zhixi used to beat me up without saying a word, but now?!"

"I think you really deserve a beating, or why are you eager to wrap yourself into rice dumplings before the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows and replied, shook off the five cold fingers clasped on his wrist, stretched out his hand to pinch the chin of the young man in front of him, and gently pulled it up, carefully checked left and right, and found the location of the wound It didn't seem to be at the critical point, and the man was relieved——

"Does the wound hurt?"

"Just try it and you'll know." Xiao Yan sneered mercilessly.

Bad boy.

Xiao Mo was speechless: "Who can beat you like this?"

Xiao Yan frowned coldly: "Aliens."

"Oh, you fellow countryman?" After getting along for so many years, he has completely learned to calmly see the tricks, the man just raised his eyebrows, "...Why didn't your companion bring you back to Mars?"

Xiao Yan's face turned pale with anger, and he stared fiercely at the black-haired man in front of him. Xiao Mo paused and suddenly realized that he seemed to be bullying someone with a low IQ but was fired So he let go of the hand that was pinching the cheap son's chin, and turned to look at Xiao Yan who was still stitching.

The doctor on Xiao Yan's side is still busy at the moment, and Xiao Mo is too embarrassed to go up to look at it, so he just sits down beside his eldest son honestly——

The hospital bed made a creaking sound.

Xiao Mo raised his eyelids, and was about to ask what happened to his eldest son, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little weird, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, the man unexpectedly found that the other's eyes were not on his face On the contrary, it is——

Xiao Mo followed Xiao Yan's gaze all the way, and finally stopped at the white thigh that was accidentally exposed from the bifurcation of the lower end of the robe when he sat down.

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan: "The air conditioner in the hospital is very strong, Xiao Mo, is it cold?"

Xiao Mo: "...cold."

You look cold even if you are not cold.

The dark-haired man, who is the father, arranged his clothes without embarrassment under the calm eyes of his son - covering them meticulously and without showing any flesh.

Xiao Moan quietly waited for Xiao Yan to finish bandaging. The doctor stood up and packed up the medical tools, and at the same time gave a few routine instructions such as "don't touch the water", "better rest in bed", "take anti-inflammatory drugs in time" and so on. After the sentence, he backed out with a wink, and when the doctor turned to leave, Xiao Qi opened the door with a pile of clothes and came in from outside.

Xiao Mo didn't say anything, took the clothes and changed, Xiao Qi stood there and waited for a while, when Xiao Mo pulled off the belt of his robe, the man in the suit just remembered something and bowed : "Master Mo, someone from the police station said they need to make a record."

Xiao Mo paused, glanced at Xiao Qi who wanted him to go out first, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Xiao Yan who was sitting on the hospital bed holding a disposable paper cup drinking water and said lightly: "Tell them to let them drink water." Wait a minute, we'll be out in a minute."

Xiao Qi was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo glanced at the expressionless elder son, then nodded slowly.

After Xiao Qi went out, Xiao Mo continued to wear his clothes. When he took off his nightgown and put on his trousers, he could feel Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan's eyes sweeping over him, but the man didn't What to say, anyway, everyone is a man, and they are not father and son, so there will be no loss of meat after a look.

Men have been doing systematic exercise in recent years, from the very beginning of running and gradually increasing the training intensity to finally using fitness equipment to exercise competitively. In the past few years, although they have not been able to get a healthy bronze skin, they have not been able to Muscles were developed, but Xiao Mo could clearly feel that his physical fitness had strengthened, and the flesh on his arms and thighs did not become a little firmer and tighter than when he was just reborn.

So when the man put on the white shirt, he turned his head with great interest and asked Xiao Yan, who was always gloomy, wondering why he was unhappy: "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yan gave his dad a big white eye that was not very flattering as his answer.

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Mo's clothes by the corners of his clothes while sitting on the bed, and straightened his collar—

Xiao Mo was slightly taken aback by this sudden movement, and when he looked at the amber pupils of the right guardian son who seemed to be on the right side, he suddenly had a feeling that all the bad things he had suffered all these years were worth it move.

Until Xiao Yan patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly——

"Dad, I'm going to sleep with you tonight."