I ran away after picking up a sick baby

The ambulance quickly arrived at Su Jing and Mo's side.

The doctors carried Su Jing into the ambulance, and Mo accompanied him all the way.

Arriving at the hospital, when Su Jing was rescued in the emergency room, Mo waited outside the door.

Sitting on the chair, Mo stared anxiously and confused at the red light outside the emergency room door, her lips were bloodless, and she looked haggard.

The red light that has been refusing to go off gradually turns into a budding rose in the tired eyes, and the face of Alpha with rose-flavored pheromone also began to appear in Zaimo's mind repeatedly.

Alpha stood outside and knocked on his bedroom door, but he ignored it.

The lemon that he couldn't eat was given to Alpha, and Alpha secretly took a bite when he walked around the corner. When he found out, he couldn't help but smile.

Alpha let him into the kitchen, fed him plums, and responded to his requests.

He had an upset stomach, and stood outside Alpha's door with his pillow in his arms. Before he knocked on the door, Alpha immediately jumped out of bed when he heard his footsteps, and stood in front of him smiling like a fool.

Momo took a deep breath and closed her dry eyes.

After a while, it seemed that someone hugged his body, and Mo couldn't help but look up at the familiar smell.

"Lord Su Jing will get better." Che bowed his head and kissed Mo's forehead comfortingly, his voice was soft and gentle, "I'm here, Mo don't be afraid."

Seeing Che, Mo's lips could not stop trembling slightly.

He didn't speak, and looked up at Che for a long time, then hugged Che's waist with his backhand, and buried his face in Che's waist.

That small piece of clothes was slowly soaked by warm tears, and Mo's shoulders trembled slightly under Che's embrace.

It is rare for Che to see Mo shed tears, so he panicked instantly, his black eyes followed with water mist: "Master Su Jing must be reluctant to leave Mo and the baby, Mo don't be sad."

Mo nodded at his waist, but she still refused to show her tear-stained face.

Ming Chen, who sent Che over, stood some distance behind them and did not step forward to disturb them.

He sighed slowly, the phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment, which was particularly harsh in the silent hospital corridor.

Turning his head to look around, to make sure no one was passing by, Mingchen took out his mobile phone and pressed the connection: "Wang."

"Where is that tribute?" Bi Li's voice was so deep that it seemed to carry dark clouds covering the sky, "Mingchen, what tricks are you playing behind my back?"

Mingchen's tone was unhurried: "Che is by my side, do you want to hear his voice?"

"He's not in the monitoring room!"

"There is turmoil, is it appropriate to keep him in the monitoring room?" Ming Chen leaned against the wall, "Do you want me to watch Che being rescued by Li Sheng?"

Bi Li paused, and frowned: "Li Sheng ran away."

"I'm only in charge of looking after Che." Ming Chen said, "The matter of Li Sheng has nothing to do with me."

"He sent people to attack the palace." Bi Li replied, "Why has nothing to do with you?"

"It is easy for the king's army to suppress them."

"Come to my bedroom now, I want to see you."

Mingchen heard the words, closed his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, and said: "I'm tired, I have something to discuss tomorrow."

"Mingchen!" Bi Li squeezed his phone tightly, gnashing his teeth, "How long are you going to fight with me? You challenge my patience again and again, why should I indulge you? What right do you have to play tricks in front of me like Li Sheng?" temper?"

Because of his words, Ming Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his warm pupils trembled in his eye sockets, and he returned to silence after a few seconds.

He stared at the corridor of the hospital, silent.

"I want you to get out of my bedroom now, immediately, immediately!" Bi Li yelled irritably when he received no response.

Facing the other party's anger, Mingchen, who was accustomed to it, directly hung up the call, turned off the phone, and threw the phone into his pocket.

He stood there for a long time, then looked away wearily, and walked towards Che and Mo.

Momo's emotions had already calmed down at this time, and she did not let go of Che's waist with both hands.

Due to the presence of alpha, Che couldn't release pheromones to comfort the opponent, so he had to gently stroke Mo's hair to show comfort.

"Su Jing's military order badge was taken out of his clothes." Mingchen spread his palm, revealing the golden badge stained with Su Jing's blood, and said to Mo, "Put it away."

Mo raised her eyes, and her eyes slowly fell on Su Jing's things.

He reached out and took the badge.

"I need to take Che back." Ming Chen said, "He shouldn't be out for too long."

Che raised his head to look at Mingchen, and then at Mo: "Mo, I'll come see you tomorrow, you should have a good rest."

"I'm fine." Mo smiled palely at him, stood up and rubbed Che's curly hair, "Be careful."

"En!" Che nodded, "Lord Su Jing will wake up soon."

"Okay." Mo responded to his words, "It's getting late, Che has a good rest."

Che's dark eyes reflected Mo's haggard and cold face, and the worry in his eyes almost turned into tears overflowing his eyes.

Mo then bowed her head and kissed the top of his hair.

Che slowly lowered his eyes, he didn't really want to leave Mo at this time, but he couldn't disobey.

In the general's car.

Ming Chen tilted his head and asked Che, who was sitting next to him at a distance from him: "Is it too cruel to separate you under such circumstances? I'm sorry, but I have to take you away."

"You took the initiative to tell me the news and brought me to see Mo and Master Su Jing. I am already very happy." Che turned his head to look at Ming Chen, showing a smile, "General Ming Chen doesn't need to apologize to me."

Ming Chen looked at his well-behaved appearance, his eyes softened involuntarily.

"Report Li Sheng's safety when you arrive in the Southern Empire." Mingchen reminded, "Don't worry about him chasing after you, he's not free for the time being. But if you can't be sure of your safety, he probably won't be able to do a good job."

Che lowered his eyes: "General Mingchen, what does the Lord need to do? Will he be in danger? Lord Su Jing..."

"He won't be in danger." Mingchen replied, "Su Jing's accident has something to do with Bi Li, not Li Sheng."

"..." Che lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists nervously, "How is Master Su Jing doing?"

Ming Chen took a deep breath: "The rescue is still timely, as for whether he can survive..."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Let God do what he wants."

Che's eyes were red, but they were firmly hidden by the lowered eyelids: "Well, it will definitely get better, Mr. Su Jing must be reluctant to let Mo be so sad."

Ming Chen leaned on the car seat and sighed wearily.

It was three or four o'clock in the morning when the two arrived at the General's Mansion, the sky was blue and black, and the moon had the color of hoarfrost.

Mingchen led Che forward, and when he saw the car with the royal family logo parked beside the door, his brows jumped.

The light in the back room shines through the window, and the cold light spreads on a small piece of the ground, like snow falling on the heart, and the coldness is unbearable.

Sure enough, the moment he raised his eyes, Ming Chen met Bi Li's gaze, and his steps froze in shock.

Che, who was walking behind him with a lot of thoughts, didn't react. His inertia caught him off guard and bumped into Mingchen's broad back.

Che exclaimed, and hurriedly took a few steps back to put distance between the two of them: "I'm sorry!"

Mingchen reflexively turned around and grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling: "Be careful."

Che quickly withdrew his arm from his hand, and even hid it behind his back sensitively: "I'm fine, thank you General Mingchen."

"That's why you brought him out of the monitoring room?" Bi Li's questioning voice was getting closer and closer to them. When Ming Chen looked back, Bi Li had already grabbed him by the collar.

Ming Chen broke free from his shackles, and said in an unrecognizable tone, "What are you doing here?"

"You said you were tired, because you were tired from playing with a spoiled bastard outside?" Bi Li glanced over Che suddenly, Che's body trembled in fright, and he moved behind Ming Chen.

Ming Chen frowned, looking at the handsome but ferocious face in front of him, his heart was as exhausted as a thousand catties of iron, it was so heavy that one could not breathe freely, and the cold was so cold that one's blood froze: "My private life, the king doesn't seem to be qualified to manage it." .”

"No matter who I like or who I'm with, as long as I don't violate the general's duty, then you have no right to interfere with what happens to me." Ming Chen said, "Go back, king, it's not my working time. "