I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

Mo Ziyao went to the hospital to visit his second uncle. His second uncle had a very serious car accident. It happened on the same day as Zhao Haiyang, and they crashed in a row. Zhao Haiyang was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, his second uncle almost lost his life. He has been in the hospital for almost three months and has not been discharged. Recently, his condition has improved a lot and he can get out of bed and walk around by himself.

"Second uncle..."

Seeing that it was Mo Ziyao, Xing Xiangbei nodded at him. The plaster cast on his fractured hand has not been removed, and the monitor attached to his body was removed only two days ago. A car accident injured his internal organs, stomach bleeding, spleen bleeding , seven broken ribs, a broken arm, a broken left leg, and various minor wounds.

"How is your grandfather doing now?"

"I still have a breath." Mo Ziyao sat on the sofa next to him. His grandfather, who is also the biological father of his second uncle, is already 94 years old. For all kinds of problems, Mo Ziyao told his grandfather that he was close or not, after all, the time spent together is not too much.

"Do you know what a will looks like?"

"I don't know." Mo Ziyao replied truthfully. The will has not been made public so far, but most of the money has been divided up. His grandfather has seven children in total, and the youngest son is also his second uncle's younger brother. Gone, leaving his father, four aunts and his second uncle, the most core business and the most profitable company are managed by his aunts, and his father is a waste, so he doesn't care about the will, anyway, it's about the same .

The two started chatting about work, and after a while, Mo Ziyao left.

Xing Xiangbei was lying on the bed alone, and asked to open the window. The cold wind from outside was blowing in, and he felt a little more comfortable. Being bored in the hospital every day, he was almost moldy.

……

A few days later, Mo Songren ordered the police lights to turn on again. This time, almost the whole family went to the hospital, and Mo Ziyao's eldest aunt was in charge of all this, letting the whole family go to the hospital bed to talk to the old man. The last piece of filial piety, even though the old man is unconscious, he can't hear what they are saying.

This is probably because this big family rarely gets together. In the future, it is estimated that they will only be able to get together again when the will is heard. Some people, Mo Ziyao has never even met.

Xing Xiangbei was the last one to go in. He went in alone in a wheelchair. He quietly looked at Mo Songren lying on the bed for a while, and then he took off the ventilator for a few seconds. Mo Songren was turbid because he couldn't breathe. His eyes seemed to light up, and his body trembled a few times before he put the ventilator back on.

"You are not worthy of being a father, so I won't call you father, and I won't be sad after you die. I even resent you for living so long."

Seeing that Mo Songren seemed a little conscious, Xing Xiangbei continued: "I know you killed her, I know it was you, I know it was you, but I can't do anything."

"Huh...huh...huh..." Mo Songren's breathing became short of breath.

Xing Xiangbei just watched.

After a while, Mo Songren seemed to be out of breath again.

Xing Xiangbei turned around and left.

Mo Ziyao still had a job, so he left early. He thought his grandfather would live for a few more days, but that night he received a message that his grandfather had left, and his mother called him to rush him to the hospital. He went to the hospital twice, and when he arrived at the hospital, a large number of media staff had already surrounded him outside.

After another hour, they came out to face the media, and it was mainly his eldest aunt who spoke.

That night, Mo Ziyao returned to his apartment after five o'clock in the morning. His apartment was quiet and no one was there. He went downstairs to Zhao Haiyang's apartment. At this time, Zhao Haiyang was fast asleep and didn't even notice when he turned on the light. I don't know why , he really wanted to wake him up, so he shook him awake.

"what time is it?"

"Five twenty."

"Five in the afternoon?"

"No, five in the morning."

"Mo Ziyao, you're insane. Why did you wake me up at five o'clock in the morning? Do I have a grudge against you?" Zhao Haiyang cursed without opening his eyes.

Mo Ziyao couldn't help laughing, thinking that this is a bit human, today I didn't feel any human, everyone has their own thoughts and goals, it seems that no one is really sad for his grandpa's death , Even he didn't, he felt that he was a heartless person who didn't even shed tears, or their sadness was hidden in the deepest part, and he didn't see it.

"It turns out that you also have the urge to wake up."

"Mo Ziyao, go to another place to go crazy, I'm really sleepy, I didn't sleep until after one o'clock yesterday."

"You go to sleep, I'll take a shower." Mo Ziyao squeezed Zhao Haiyang's face, got up to take a shower, and when he finished washing, Zhao Haiyang fell asleep again, the sky falling was not as important as his sleeping.

Mo Ziyao woke up after only two hours of sleep. When he got up, Zhao Haiyang was still there.

"I'm leaving." He whispered something in his ear, seeing Zhao Haiyang's eyelashes trembling, he knew he was awake, and he really left after kissing his cheek.

……

I was woken up by Mo Ziyao’s big noise, and I still opened my eyes after he left. This is the first time Mo Ziyao kissed me on the cheek before leaving. I don’t know what he’s going crazy, I still want to sleep, But I couldn't fall asleep, so I just got up.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to look at my phone. I saw the headline news that popped up was the news of the death of Mo Ziyao’s grandfather Mo Songren. I saw their family members coming out to speak to the media under the news, and a group of people stood behind , found that their family is really huge, and he also saw Xing Xiangbei in a wheelchair. It has been almost three months since the car accident, and he seems to have not fully recovered.

After watching the news for a while, I went to brush my teeth and wash my face.

For a long time after that, I didn't see Mo Ziyao again, I only saw him on the news.

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