My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

In a gallery not far from Mo Shengkang's house, a middle-aged woman wearing a sun hat walked in gracefully, her high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor, making a crisp "click" sound.

Mo Shengkang, who had been watching the painting in front of him, turned around, met the eyes of the visitor, smiled brightly, and hugged each other.

"Why are you losing weight again?" The woman stroked Mo Shengkang's forehead lovingly, "Is it because you haven't eaten properly recently?"

"Maybe it's my own problem." Mo Shengkang smiled wryly, "Looking at the food, I'm afraid to put my chopsticks down."

"Don't be afraid, Sheng Kang." The woman smiled, "After the matter is over, I will be in charge of your family's food. I will taste every dish for you first. I will not let others treat you like this."

"Thank you, Mom." Mo Shengkang looked at his biological mother in front of him, and hugged the woman again.

This is Liu Shanshan and Mo Wu, who have never given themselves warmth.

"I'm going to be a grandfather soon." Sun Qiaolan scratched the bridge of Mo Shengkang's nose dotingly, "When Cheng Huan gets it to Mo's house, you should find him a wife and don't think about that An Nuo all day long." , to no avail."

"I know." Mo Shengkang let go of the woman, and stood side by side with the woman in the gallery.

"Mom, have you done it with An Nuo?"

"Up to three days." The woman looked at the painting in front of her, with a sure chance of winning, "This kind of toxin is not easy to detect. At the beginning, everyone would think that it was bleeding caused by miscarriage. Even if the cause is found later, it is already difficult to trace the root cause. .”

Mo Shengkang nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said, "I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy. I feel like we've overlooked something, but I can't find it."

Sun Qiaolan was silent for a moment, "Otherwise, put an eyeliner in the hospital, as long as An Nuo dies, there will be no room for recovery in this matter."

"Okay." Mo Shengkang agreed, and turned to look at the woman again.

"Mom, is there any news about Dodo?"

When Mo Duoduo was mentioned, the woman couldn't help but sigh.

"That child, no matter how I explain to her, she won't listen. I did that just to give you a better future. Your grandfather was in prison at the time, and I had no one to rely on. I could only use this extreme method , let you follow your biological father."

Looking at the woman's sad expression, Mo Shengkang's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"I'm to blame for this. I didn't tell Dodo in advance." Mo Shengkang couldn't bear his mother's sadness, and opened his mouth to take the fault on himself.

"Later, when my situation became a little more stable, I went to find you."

Sun Qiaolan looked at her son with happiness in her eyes, "I see you are healthy and healthy, don't mention how happy you are, you are all the meat that fell from my body, I see you are so happy, and I am also happy."

Mo Shengkang couldn't help smiling, "When I first saw you, I felt very kind, and Duo Duo was the same. When you met, you gave us candy. I still remember that it was a toffee, which was very sweet."

"Yes." Sun Qiaolan sighed, "I even asked you to give one to your brother. I didn't expect that although he is young, he is very suspicious."

Mo Shengkang recalled Mo Shenghuan frowning and seriously patting the candy away from his hand.

"Sheng Kang, don't eat things given by strangers!"

"I knew right then that you and Dodo are two lovely and innocent children, and that Mo Shenghuan is more scheming than you. If you keep going like this, you will suffer sooner or later." Sun Qiaolan recalled that time , is also an exclamation.

"Fortunately, we got to know each other later." Mo Shengkang looked at Sun Qiaolan and raised a smile, "Mo Wu and Liu Shanshan never regarded me and Dodo as their children, only you, to me and Dodo, are you really good."

Sun Qiaolan smiled, and patted her son on the shoulder, "Sheng Kang, you only need to know a little bit. Mom is willing to do anything for you."

"Mom." Mo Shengkang's eyes were full of happiness, "After the matter is completed, I will take you in and let Zhang Yun call your mother and let Cheng Huan call you grandma."

"I know your filial piety." The woman's face was full of relief, "Don't rush things, take things slowly step by step, let them accept me, it will take a process, don't be impatient, the days to come will still be long."

Zhang Yun was alone in the villa, fidgeting, the phone rang twice, Zhang Yun frantically opened the message, and saw the next plan sent by An Nuo.

Finally, I added a sentence: [Delete after reading].

Because Zhang Yun was nervous, she looked at the next plan several times with trembling fingers, tremblingly long-pressed and clicked to delete.

Then according to An Nuo's request, Wei Xin, a stranger, was added, like a good friend who hadn't seen him for many years, and chatted a few words about daily life.Before doing anything, Zhang Yun's back was already wet.

Suddenly there was a sound of unlocking the door, Zhang Yun was in a state of anxiety, a hand trembled, and the phone fell on the sofa, Zhang Yun hurriedly picked up the phone, pressed back repeatedly, the door opened, and Mo Shengkang walked in.

Mo Shengkang seemed to be in a good mood. Zhang Yun knew that every time he came back from the art exhibition, he would be in a good mood all day long.

"What are you doing?" Mo Shengkang looked at Zhang Yun who was sitting on the sofa. She looked a little nervous, holding her mobile phone tightly, as if she had done something shameful.

"Look, watch the video." Zhang Yun tried to relax herself, followed her usual appearance, opened the short video app, and swiped one by one.

"Sweat so much watching the video?" Mo Shengkang felt a little strange, walked over and found that Zhang Yun was really watching those unnutritious things.

Mo Shengkang suppressed his doubts and got up calmly.

Recalling carefully, during this period of time, Zhang Yun has always been a little abnormal.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's phone suddenly rang twice, indicating that there was new news.

Zhang Yun was already guilty, and the phone almost fell out of the shock. Mo Shengkang narrowed his eyes slightly, and sat next to Zhang Yun, still looking like a good old man.

"Honey, who are you talking to?"

Zhang Yun stuttered a little, when the phone started ringing again.

Mo Shengkang raised his hand, pulled the phone out of Zhang Yun's hand little by little, opened the notification bar, and there was a new message from Weixin.

"Wife." Mo Shengkang smiled at Zhang Yun, "Do you mind if I take a look?"

Before Zhang Yun could answer, Mo Shengkang opened Wei Xin, and inside was a new friend with a lotus head.

Mo Shengkang looked up the chat records of the two of them. Zhang Yun and this woman seemed to be old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. The woman said that she saw Zhang Yun in the hospital a few days ago, so she found Zhang Yunwei's signal and asked about it. .

"An old friend, why are you so nervous?" Mo Shengkang browsed through it roughly, but found no suspicious information.

Just then, an old friend sent another message.

[I really envy you. I have a good family background and married a rich husband. Unlike me, I can only stay in the hospital all day long. After so many years, I am a head nurse, and I am almost fifty. , Still paying the mortgage. 】

"Nurse head?" Mo Shengkang suddenly became interested, combined with the previous conversation, Mo Shengkang immediately responded, "This old friend of yours works as the head nurse in our private hospital?"

"En." Zhang Yun nodded nervously, frantically recalling the plan An Nuo had mentioned before, what is the next step?

Mo Shengkang looked at his wife, suddenly smiled, and patted Zhang Yun on the shoulder.

"I said why are you nervous."

"Ah?" Zhang Yun subconsciously held her breath, feeling extremely guilty.

"Aren't you tired of running back and forth, and want to pass her and plant eyeliners in the hospital so that you can monitor An Nuo's situation?" Mo Shengkang smiled.

Zhang Yun moved her eyes and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"You can tell me straight, I know you are not happy because you have been running to the hospital these days." Mo Shengkang tenderly returned the phone to Zhang Yun.

"Just keep talking. If the other party asks for money or something else, just satisfy her. As long as she can tell us about An Nuo's situation in detail, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more money."

Zhang Yun nodded blankly, "Okay, then... I'll continue talking with her."

Mo Shengkang smiled at Zhang Yun, "After the talk, remember to tell me."

Looking at Mo Shengkang's leaving figure, Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and the palm of his hand holding the phone was covered with sweat.

Before going to bed at night, Mo Shengkang asked again, and Zhang Yun directly showed Mo Shengkang the phone.

Seeing the 5 yuan transferred by Zhang Yun and the guarantee from the other party, Mo Shengkang was very satisfied.

"Thank you, wife." Mo Shengkang had never been so satisfied with Zhang Yun.

The 5 yuan was settled the next day. In the middle of the night, the other party called suddenly, and the voice was urgent and flustered.

"Sister Zhang, it's not good, there's something wrong with An Nuo!"

Zhang Yun was still half asleep, but Mo Shengkang woke up instantly.

"what happened?"

"Is it Sister Zhang's husband?" The female voice on the opposite side seemed to be running, "Yesterday, the patient had gastroenteritis, nausea and vomiting, and suddenly hemorrhaged in the middle of the night today. I heard that he was in shock. The doctors and nurses on duty are resuscitating. I don't know if it can be done." Come on!"

"We know." Mo Shengkang spoke for Zhang Yun, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'll give you another [-] yuan. Please take a look. If there's anything wrong, please continue to tell us."

"Okay, I'm off to work!"

There was joy in the voice on the other side, and hurriedly hung up.

Zhang Yun made a full set of plays, and bitterly transferred money to others.

It's really enough, I don't know why I am working as an undercover agent here, and I have to pay for it myself!

I don't know if it will be reimbursed in the future.

Mo Shengkang got up in his pajamas, with an uncontrollable joy on his face, went to the bathroom, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Mom, it's working." Mo Shengkang lowered his voice, full of joy.

"Okay." Sun Qiaolan woke up suddenly, with unstoppable joy in his tone.

Early the next morning, the old friend called again, telling them another good news.

"Sister Zhang, An Nuo can't hold on any longer. It's really pitiful to wait for his parents to come to see him for the last time with the instrument inserted."

"Oh." Zhang Yun didn't know how to respond, so she could only reply one word dryly.

"Can you take a photo for us?" Mo Shengkang approached with burning eyes, "I'll give you another ten thousand."

"Okay!" The other party hadn't hung up the phone, and suddenly panicked again.

"Head nurse, it's bad, Mr. Mo passed out!"

The other party hung up the phone, Mo Shengkang listened to the last sentence, no longer suppressed himself, and laughed freely in front of Zhang Yun.

After waiting for more than an hour, two photos were sent from the opposite side. One was An Nuo lying in the intensive care unit, dying, and the other was Mo Shenghuan lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

The two photos are candid shots, not very clear, but enough to see the people in the photos.

When the picture really appeared in front of his eyes, Mo Shengkang touched his heart, feeling the pleasure of revenge.

"Go, clean up." Mo Shengkang looked at Zhang Yun with an unstoppable smile on his lips.

"What to pack?" Zhang Yun looked puzzled, "These two are already like this, there is no need to go."

"Not to the hospital, but to the old house." Mo Shengkang had already started packing, found his best shirt, and even the socks were new.

"What are you going to do in the old house?" Zhang Yun frowned, and reluctantly got up to clean up, "You have to think about it, Dad is still sick, if this gets agitated, he might be gone."

"Of course it should be more tactful." Mo Shengkang kept smiling, "Let him change the will first... But whether to change it now, it's not a big problem."

Zhang Yun endured the inexplicable trembling in his heart, knowing that this time, what he will most likely face is the tight circle of An Nuo and the others.

"By the way, there is another person who wants to go with us." Mo Shengkang smiled and looked at Zhang Yun, "To be precise, it is your mother-in-law."