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Mo Yixuan was standing in the corridor of the hospital. At this time, he was wearing a long black trench coat, and the whole person exuded a melancholy and cold temperament. He kept staring at a ward not far away, expecting someone to come out.

After a while, Amu who came to the notice came over.

He looked at Mo Yixuan expressionlessly and said, "My wife hasn't woke up yet, Mr. Ye said, even if his wife wakes up, he won't see you."

"Is she okay?" Mo Yixuan's two thick black eyebrows were twisted into a word, and her eyes were full of worry.

Amu turned away without a reply. I also feel that there is no need to answer.

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At this time, in the castle, I still don't know what happened. I was still happily riding the children's bicycle around the castle.

There are some inexplicable words in my mouth.

Until Qin Xiaoyu hugged her from the bicycle, and then touched the child's small head.

"Yuanyuan, we are going to the hospital to see our mother." Qin Xiaoyu said sadly.

She also just got the news that the fate was awarded to the Mo family, and within seven days fate would be held.

The child can be said to have grown up, and thinking of seeing this child in the future, Qin Xiaoyu looked a little sad, and could not help but burst into tears.

"Auntie doesn't cry!" Yuan Yuan looked at his aunt as if crying, stretched out his little hand, and wiped his aunt's eyes.

Qin Xiaoyu knew that he was a bit sick, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe away the tears in his eyes. Then he picked up the fate and said:

"Okay, fate, let's go. See your mother."

Immediately holding Yuanyuan, he got into the car for the hospital.

More than fifty minutes later, she got out of the car with Yuanyuan again, and walked towards the gate of the hospital.

Yuan Yuan looked at the people coming and going. He opened his eyes wide and looked here and there. A pair of little hands kept dancing.

Qin Xiaoyu hugged the child more tightly and said, "Fate, I'll be obedient when I meet my mother. Don't make my mother angry, you know?"

Qin Xiaoyu only knew that Sister Yan had fainted and was hospitalized. She hasn't woke up yet, she doesn't know yet.

Yuanyuan nodded as if he understood.

Then obediently lie in the arms of Qin Xiaoyu, no longer noisy.

After a while, they came to the sixth floor of the inpatient building. In the aisle, Qin Xiaoyu walked forward, watching the room number of that ward, 618, and she mumbled as she walked.

Yuan Yuan also said: "618"

"Fate ..."

Suddenly a few meters in front came a thick, surprised voice of a man.

Qin Xiaoyu looked back and found that it was Sister Yan's ex-husband, which was Yuanyuan's biological father. She hugged the fate in her arms tightly, with alertness in her eyes, for fear that the man in front would grab the fate in her arms.

"What are you doing? Isn't it seven days yet?" Qin Xiaoyu said displeasingly, only to feel inexplicable, how could this man be here? Is it time to take the fate now?

Will it be too impatient.

Yuanyuan heard someone call him, and he got out of Qin Xiaoyu's arms, revealing a small head, blinking blinking at an uncle he didn't know.

Mo Yixuan was so excited that he couldn't help coming any closer, his eyes seemed as if he couldn't move anymore, and he kept staring at the fate of Qin Xiaoyu's arms.

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