Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

In the ward, Mo Ziqi hugged his lost and recovered treasure, reluctant to let go, while outside the ward, Yu Huang and Lu Hanfan were in a hurry.

The fat cat had been in for so long, but there was no roaring or meowing inside, not even the sound of smashing things before.

How could this be?

Could it be that the moment Fat Cat entered, Mo Ziqi directly strangled him to death? !

No way?

When Lu Hanfan thought of this possibility, the hairs all over his body stood on end in fright.

He looked at Yu Huang beside him, and said to her: "Mom, I'm not at ease, I'll go in and have a look."

"Me too." Lu Hanfan could think of it, but how could Yu Huang not think of it.

However, before the two of them broke through the door, a group of people came from the corridor. The aura was so strong, and the pomp was so high-profile, there would be no one except Mo Xing.

This time, Mo Xing still brought a group of doctors over, and it seemed that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

As soon as Yu Huang saw his frown, when he came up to him, she questioned: "Are you still planning to give up?"

"Why give up, it's good for him." Mo Xing said with a look of course.

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. He won't accept it, because he has already woken up." Lu Hanfan said beside him, and deliberately led him to the ward: "But he won't let us in after he wakes up. It's been half an hour and I don't know what to do in there."

When Mo Xing heard this, his eyes sharpened, and without thinking, he opened the door and walked in.

Lu Hanfan pursed his lips in satisfaction, and followed behind.

Yu Huang glanced at her dark-bellied son, and followed in silently.

Mo Xing went all the way to the inner room, pushed open the door, and saw Mo Ziqi leaning on the hospital bed, eyes closed, with a gentle expression.

And a big bag bulged up on his chest strangely, and his hand was still stroking the bag lightly, with such strength, speed, and gentleness that it was unbelievable.

This... This picture is very weird.

When Lu Hanfan and Yu Huang came in, the first thing they saw was Mo Ziqi. After seeing that he was fine, they started looking for Fat Cat in the room, but they didn't find Fat Cat. A strange bulge was found on his chest.

This is not the fat cat, is it?

Lu Hanfan had a question mark on his forehead.

"Zi Qi, are you alright?" Yu Huang asked, walking up.

Mo Ziqi didn't speak, but just shook his head, his cold gaze met Mo Xing's sharp gaze, no one could lose the coldness of the other.

The two brothers just looked at each other, and the air pressure in the room dropped accordingly.

Lu Hanfan opened his mouth, trying to break the silence several times, but he didn't speak in the end.

"It's a person, live like a person!" This was the first sentence Mo Xing said to Mo Ziqi.

Mo Ziqi sneered and replied, "Thank you."

What kind of conversation is this?Lu Hanfan frowned upon hearing this.

Mo Xing came and left after saying such a sentence, but Lu Hanfan clearly felt that when he left, the coldness on his body subsided a little, he thought, maybe he felt that Mo Ziqi was fine ?

After Mo Xing left with his people, Lu Hanfan asked, "Where's my Miaomiao?"

My Meow Meow?

As soon as these words came out, Mo Ziqi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes fell on him, and a knife could stab him to death.

"From now on, this is my cat." Mo Ziqi said, without any discussion!