Reborn Mommy washes white every day

Mo Yunyuan's second coma made everyone completely panic.

He hurriedly sent Mo Yunyuan to the emergency room.

The doctor said that it was a stroke caused by hypoxia in the brain caused by high blood pressure. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise his life might be in danger.

In other words, too many things happened today, and Mo Yunyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore after being hit one after another.

His half-hundred-year-old body couldn't bear the bad news and chose to shut down.

When Mo Yunyuan was sent to the emergency room, Mo Liangjie's face turned pale with fright.

Mo Liangjie was really frightened this time.

He stood guard in front of Mo Yunyuan's hospital bed, his face pale, for fear that Mo Yunyuan would really burp.

Mo Liangjie never thought that he would be so helpless.

All his hopes are on Mo Yunyuan.

In other words, all the hinges of his relationship with the Mo family are based on Mo Yunyuan.

He needs to make some more plans for himself.

Otherwise, if Mo Yunyuan really died, he would really have nothing.

Mo Liangjie's thoughts were running rapidly in his mind, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Yunyuan.

It seems that this is the only way.

Mo Liangjie had just made up his mind when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

It's Mo Siyan.

When Mo Siyan saw him, he sneered and said, "Catch him."

As soon as he finished speaking, two rows of men in black rushed towards him from behind Mo Siyan.

Mo Liangjie was shocked and scolded: "Mo Siyan, what are you doing!"

Mo Siyan looked coldly and said, "You will know soon."

Mo Liangjie was still yelling, "This is in front of Dad, how dare you do this to me, do you still take Dad seriously?"

At the same time, Mo Liangjie was also a little desperate.

Now that Mo Yunyuan is still alive, Mo Siyan dares to do this to him.

If Mo Yunyuan was really dead, wouldn't Mo Siyan ignore him even more?

There are many things that if you had known earlier, you should not have been soft-hearted.

Mo Liangjie's eyes were full of regret.

Mo Siyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and quickly asked the private guards to capture Mo Liangjie, find an empty room with good sound insulation, and throw him in.

Mo Liangjie screamed in pain, feeling like his bones were falling apart after being hit.

He wanted to get up, but was suppressed by the private guards in a moment.

Mo Liangjie couldn't get up at all.

Then, the private guards immediately moved a chair to Mo Siyan.

But Mo Siyan did not sit down, but stepped aside.

After waiting for a few minutes, an old man came over with support.

Also following Mrs. Mo was the third uncle of the Mo family.

This is the most prestigious person in the entire family.

The two old men were invited over, and Mo Liangjie, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, shouted loudly: "Grandma! Third uncle, help me! Mo Siyan not only killed the child in my mother's belly, but also

Now you still want to murder me!"

Mo Liangjie burst into tears, "These are all descendants of the Mo family. Even if he hates me and my mother, he should never harm the precious blood of our Mo family!"

Mo Siyan condescended and asked, "Are you sure that the child in your mother's belly was harmed by Mo Mo?"

"Think it through before we talk." Old Mrs. Mo's voice sounded particularly vicissitudes of life.

It seemed that she also suffered a great blow.

When Mo Liangjie heard this voice, he felt something was wrong.

But he quickly said: "Yes, grandma! It must be Mo Siyan, an unworthy descendant, who instigated the three-year-old child to hit my mother. After all, they hate me and my mother so much. They obviously have such a motive!"

But when Mrs. Mo heard such words, her face was full of disappointment.

She twisted her beads, closed her eyes, and said, "I always thought you were a good child, but what you are doing now really chills me."

Mo Liangjie's eyes turned red: "Grandma, what did I do wrong? I think I have always been very filial to you. I almost gave you my heart. Isn't that enough?"

"What you say is really better than what you sing," Song Yunxi sneered: "You keep saying that the child in your mother's belly was injured and lost by Mo Mo, and you even found a psychiatrist to arrest Mo Mo for treatment.

Why are you so sure?"

"Isn't this the right thing to ask yourselves? You have installed surveillance cameras on your children. What exactly is going on? If you go and look at the surveillance cameras, everything will become clear!"

"Really?" Song Yunxi took out his mobile phone, "I just happened to bring up the surveillance here. Just in time, let everyone take a look."

Mo Liangjie was honest at all and sneered: "Since you dare to take it out, let's see it. Let grandma see it, let third uncle see it, let all the family elders come and see it! Let everyone comment.

Look at how you and your wife educate your child, so that you can educate a murderer who is only three years old!"

Mo Liangjie spoke particularly harshly, and it was obvious that he was full of confidence.

Song Yunxi stared at him coldly, then took her mobile phone and passed it to Mrs. Mo and her third uncle to circulate.

In the video, it is indeed a short perspective, leaning on a corner, and bumping into Liang Meihua.

Liang Meihua fell to the ground and screamed extremely sadly.

Seeing such a scene, Mrs. Mo couldn't bear it anymore. She closed her eyes, twisted the beads, and murmured in a low voice: "Amitabha."

But the third uncle of the Mo family saw the clues and said, "Where is this thing hanging in Mo Mo?"

Song Yunxi said softly: "Chest."

"How tall is Mo Mo?"

Song Yunxi directly asked Mo Hanyan to bring Mo Mo in.

Mo Mo was tired from crying and fell asleep, but even in his sleep, he was still sobbing with tears in his eyes.

Song Yunxi's heart felt like it was stabbed hard, and her eyes turned red with pain.

But she wanted to give Mo Mo her innocence.

Not only because we want to clear away everyone's suspicion of Mo Mo, but also to clean up Mo Mo's reputation.

The most important thing is to wash away the shadows and pimples in Mo Mo's heart.

Only after everything like this is cleaned up, can Mo Mo continue to grow happily.

Otherwise, this matter will always be an indelible mark in Mo Mo's heart.

And this mark, like a scar, will only become deeper as he grows up!

Song Yunxi shook his son awake. Mo Mo was half asleep, but after being shaken like this, his whole body felt like he was bouncing.

His small body endured shocks that he shouldn't have endured.

Song Yunxi and Mo Siyan were both heartbroken.

Song Yunxi glared at Mo Liangjie fiercely.

It’s all this beast!

Mo Siyan took Mo Mo from Mo Hanyan's hand, held him in his arms, and then let Mo Mo stand firm on his own.

Mo Mo's eyes were swollen from crying. After hearing his father's words, he stood up obediently.

The child who is only three years old is so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.