President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan, who arrived in a hurry, froze not far from Mo Jingsen.

She looked at Mo Jingsen in disbelief, and when her legs became soft, she was about to fall to the ground.

"Xi Lan." Mo Jingsen's eyes were quick to hold him back.

Shen Xilan's tears flowed out, and she grabbed Mo Jingsen's neckline with her backhand, and asked hysterically: "Where is Si Tian? What happened to you with my Si Tian? She stayed with you for a while, so why..." She couldn't say it without two words, and she didn't believe it!

She swallowed the two words back, shook to Mo Jingsen vigorously, and cried out: "You return my daughter! You return my daughter to me!"

Mo Jingsen's neckline was pulled tightly, and it was shaken.

He didn't expect that Shen Xilan's reaction would be so great, and he was a little shocked. At that moment, he realized that Shen Xilan said that with her, her daughter will always be the first.

Mo Jingsen wanted to ask Shen Xilan how to keep Si Tian from his daughter so tightly.

Now I can't ask.

The door of the emergency room was suddenly opened, and the nurse who appeared at the door frowned and said, "Be quiet, the patient is still being rescued inside, and needs to be quiet."

The door of the emergency room was closed again.

"Si Tian is still in the rescue, don't affect the doctor." Mo Jingsen said hoarsely while holding Shen Xilan's body with his hands.

Shen Xilan was taken aback, rescued inside?

She regained her senses, looked at Mo Jingsen's neckline that was crumpled by herself, loosened it in shock, and asked hoarsely: "Why did you cry just now?"

Although Sitian's mango allergy is dangerous, Mo Jingsen would never cry for someone else's child in danger, unless something irreversible happened.

She was so anxious, she saw Mo Jingsen wandering around her eyes, holding back the teardrops that did not fall, she was misunderstood!

Mo Jingsen heard that his back was slightly stiff, and he reached out and touched the corner of his eye in disbelief.

The cold wetness on his hands told him that he really cried just now!

He was too excited to receive that Si Tian was his daughter's business, but in a blink of an eye, his daughter was lying in the emergency room. His mood was too complicated for a while, but now, his heart is still beating uncontrollably. NS.

Mo Jingsen retracted his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the emergency room, and pretended to say calmly: "That's not crying, it's just that I was tired from running and choked."

The choking is the choking, Shen Xilan doesn't want to speak any more because her daughter is not out of danger.

An hour later, the door to the emergency room finally opened again, and the nurse pushed the bed out.

Shen Xilan rushed up immediately, hoarsely calling out, "Si Tian?"

"Mom..." Si Tian opened her eyes and smiled weakly: "I'm fine, mother."

The tears that Shen Xilan had just held back were about to fall again: "Well, okay, don't talk first, take a good rest."

"Doctor, is it all right?" Mo Shisen asked.

The doctor nodded: "I have been out of life danger. I will rest for a few days after the instillation of this bottle is finished. But in the future, we must pay special attention to not eating mangoes. Her physique is very allergic to mangoes. This situation increases with age. It is very likely to get worse."

"May I ask, is this family inheritance? This shouldn't be the first time, right? You all know that you are allergic to mangoes, so why don't you look at it."

"How can there be any inheritance of mango allergies!" Shen Xilan retorted fiercely, her eyes swept over Mo Jingsen, and quickly dodged.

The doctor knew he was talking too much, and touched his nose awkwardly: "You can go to the clinic to find me if you have something to do."

Si Tian was sent to the ward, and his body was still weak, so he fell asleep.

Mo Jingsen looked at the child lying in the hospital bed, and his heart became excited again. He wanted to hear her call his father, and he wanted to take her to the amusement park again as a father.

He thought about all the things in the future, but suddenly heard Shen Xilan say: "Si Tian is okay here, so let's go back to work."

Every time Shen Xilan gets angry, she calls him Mr. Mo in a distant way.

Mo Jingsen frowned and looked at the woman who was indifferent to him: "It should be blamed for me for not protecting Sitian. I knew she was allergic to mangoes yesterday, because you know, I am also allergic to mangoes, so I am here. No mangoes will appear in any area, but the secretary would do his own thing and bought mango pastries."

"So, is the problem only with the secretary?" Shen Xilan asked coldly.

"I don't want to excuse me. If I look at Si Tian Eat, I will find that, I'm sorry, I promise that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

Mo Jingsen has been blaming himself, if he is more vigilant, he can also avoid it.

"There won’t be another time. Let her go to your place twice. Things happened both times. Yesterday I forgave you, but today even her life was almost caught. Mo Jingsen, Si Tian absolutely, absolutely can’t Nothing happens!"

Shen Xilan's eyes were red with emphasis, and she pinched her hands firmly to suppress the fear just now.

"You mean, don't let me get along with Si Tian again?" A thin layer of anger rose in Mo Jingsen's eyes.

There is no precedent for his children from the Mo family!

This matter has been hidden from him for so long, he has not pursued it, he didn't want to recognize it and take it away immediately, she wanted to cut off his chance to get along with his daughter first!

This woman really has an inch!

"Yes! You go!" The anger in Mo Jingsen's eyes made Shen Xilan even more angry, and she got up and pushed towards Mo Jingsen.

Mo Jingsen frowned and raised his hand to grab Shen Xilan's wrist, only to find blood on her palm: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay." Shen Xilan pulled back hard.

When she was working, she wanted to try the procedure. The sand cloth was inconvenient, so she pulled it away. It was okay if she didn't touch it, but she was too excited just now, and the wound broke open again. Come.

Mo Jingsen pursed his lips, dragged Shen Xilan away.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xilan tried to break away.

"Bundage."

"Si Tian is still lying down, I'm not going anywhere!"

Mo Jingsen heard the words. Released her hand and went out alone.

For a moment, the doctor came into the ward with the bandaging tools.

"It's you." The doctor saw Shen Xilan and said, while taking the sterile gauze, he said again: "Why did you take all the sandbags? Didn't I tell you last night, the glass in your palm is pierced too deeply. No stitches, but no negligence."

"Why did the palm stick into the glass?" Mo Jingsen frowned as he watched the cleansed wound in Shen Xilan's palm.

"Broken the cup and accidentally pierced it." Shen Xilan wanted to say flatly, but the pain during the alcohol disinfection made her pull the corner of her mouth.

Mo Jingsen sighed softly when looking at the woman who was clearly in pain, but stubbornly wanted to pretend to be all right.

I knew she had a stubborn temper and was still confessing to death. What was his anger with her.

"The palm of my hand is injured. I can't touch the water. I need someone to take care of it. When Si Tian is discharged from the hospital, you can stay with me for a while."

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