Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Mo Lian and Mo Zheng also accompanied them until dawn.

Early this morning, I just came to see Mo Yanbai.

Mo Zheng was a little uncertain, but the things his parents talked about last night were obviously biased towards Mo Yanbai.

Their brothers and sisters listened all night, but they were still deeply influenced by their parents, but they couldn't help sighing when they thought of the affairs of the uncle's family.

A good person like Uncle Liang, who smashed his brothers, gave up his life for his wife and daughter, is a friend, is loyal and loyal, and loves younger generations like Mo Yanbai. He is really a rare first-class good person.

It's a pity that God has treated him like this!

When Mo Zheng and Mo Lian talked about this, their hearts were also mourned.

The nurse came out and said, "You can go in and see the patient."

"Good." Mo Lian and Mo Zheng walked in.

Mo Yanbai was wearing a hospital gown, his appearance remained the same.

But his eyes were hollow, and he lost his former Fengshen handsomeness.

"Master Mo..." Mo Lian yelled softly.

Mo Yanbai looked up and saw her, with an unsightly smile: "You guys come to see me?"

"Master Mo, you are injured, let's take a look. Your parents also care about you very much."

Mo Yanbai lowered his head and said nothing.

Looking at him like this, Mo Lian felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

If he is still the eldest brother, she can come forward to hug him and comfort him carefully.

But the current relationship is embarrassing to say whether it is close or not.

"You go out first." Mo Yanbai said, his voice was flat without any undulations, like the sound of a robot.

"Big Brother..." Mo Lian couldn't help it after all. "My parents said that when you went to the United States, you were tortured and tortured by the criminal police team for a whole month. They tried all their means to force you to hate all justice. People who hate the police and the criminal police team make you have to take refuge in Chen Ziwen. But you didn’t take refuge in him... You broke with us at the time, or did you want to protect us, right?"

Mo Yanbai raised his eyes and glanced at them, remembering the original intention at the time, it was true.

But later, he was too much, too trusting in his own judgment, and too serious about his father's hatred.

Then, the hatred of false feelings was turned into real hatred.

Then, this hatred became a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting themselves, and loved ones hurting their enemies.

"You go back," Mo Yanbai said.

Now let's talk about it, it has no effect.

"Big brother... Mom and Dad have always cared about you, they have never given up on you. Big brother..."

"Let's go back."

Mo Zheng pulled Mo Lian: "Mo Lian, let's go back first."

They went out and saw Bantendan in.

Wan Dandan said, "I will take care of Brother Mo. Go back. It's useless to stay here. Dr. Murong, thank you. I will look for you another day."

Mo Lian then saw a tall and thin young man standing beside Wandandan, with warm and handsome facial features, wearing a white coat, showing a compassionate look.

When Wan Dandan entered Mo Yanbai's ward, Mo Lian hurriedly stopped him: "Doctor Murong, right? I want to ask about my eldest brother's condition. How is his injury now?"

"Sorry, I am Mo Yanbai's psychiatrist."

"Oh. It turned out to be a psychologist." Mo Lian was taken aback, "he needs to see a psychologist?"

"Don't need it? When he was a kid, he always saw a psychologist, and he has been looking for me since he returned from the United States."