Mrs. Mo looked at her cute daughter and pinched Mo Qinghan's cheek lovingly and said, "Are you willing to go home with your mother now?"

The little girl showed a shy smile and nodded heavily, but her eyes kept following the unconscious boy, praying that he would heal soon...

The doctor in the clinic said that even Dr. Li, who is skilled in medical skills, had to work hard to save the young man from the brink of death.

He was covered in injuries, with new and old injuries, and he was constantly injured, obviously he was abused for many years.

When the little girl saw the wound on his body, she couldn't stop her tears and kept saying in his ears: "Brother, you have to get better quickly. Stay in our house in the future, and my parents will protect you...Brother..."

Ling Suzhi's disease was delayed intermittently for half a month before he got better. Mo Qinghan reported it almost every day during the half month, and even Mrs. Mo was helpless.

When Su Zhi was unconscious, there was always a soft and clear voice in his ears to speak intermittently.

Sometimes he read poems to him, sometimes he told him some interesting experiences, children's words, innocent and cute, almost softened his heart.

Not only that, her tofu-like little hands brushed across his temples and eyebrows from time to time, and were cautious, as if facing some treasure.

Sometimes Ling Suzhi couldn't help staring at her, he didn't understand... How could a vicious and vicious person like Mo Xiang give birth to such a clear and icy daughter?

But that's good... This is where he breaks through, and he will never be soft-hearted.

That day, Mo Qinghan had just left before his feet, and Mo Xiang, who was wearing a crimson robe, arrived.

Mo Xiang stared at Ling Suzhi coldly, who respectfully bowed calmly, which made Mo Xiang raise his eyebrows.

"Are you an outdoor room in the Ling family in Nanlingzhou?"

"Report to Prime Minister, yes."

Although the Ling family in Nanlingzhou has the same surname as Ling Shangshu, it has different origins. The Ling family in Nanlingzhou is just a family of merchants, and some of the families are not well-off, especially the struggle between wives and concubines, which can be said to be useless.

This son is named Ling Suzhi, and he is the son of the outer room. Because he is afraid of being killed by the main room, he has not returned to the Ling family for many years until his biological mother passed away and had to return.

But after returning to the Ling family, he lived a life worse than a pig or a dog, and was as humble as an ant.

Because he was a child from the outside, he was not even as good as a concubine. Anyone from the Ling family was qualified to shout and kill him. The scars and old diseases on his body were the best proof.

But it was a bit of a skill that he was able to escape from the Ling family.

Mo Xiang thought, and said with a smile: "Now I give you two choices. First, take a sum of money and disappear from Han Han; second, sell yourself as a slave, and my Mo family will not leave unknown people."

If Mo Qinghan had not had unprecedented persistence with this person, he would have dealt with him as he wanted.

He didn't believe that the encounter between Ling Suzhi and his daughter was a coincidence. This kid was vicious by nature, brave and resourceful, and was a tough person, and he should not be taken lightly.

Ling Suzhi knew that if he chose the second path, there would be countless opportunities to poison the old thief Mo.

But what he wants is to uproot the Mo family!

Ling Suzhi shook his head solemnly: "Neither villain chooses either."

"oh?"

Mo Xiang's eyes were sharp and his gaze was so sharp that he could almost see Ling Suzhi's soul.
Chapter completed!