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“Ugh… it hurts!!”

Mo Xiaoye frowned and closed his eyes tightly. He felt as if his head was about to explode and his whole body was enveloped by intense pain.

She subconsciously let out a low moan, as if this could relieve some of the pain.

After her consciousness gradually returned, she found herself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by a strong smell of disinfectant.

She tried to open her eyes, her vision was blurry, but she could still see a familiar figure sitting beside the bed.

Aunt Li was looking at her worriedly, her face full of concern. Next to her was a gray-haired woman in her 40s or 50s, she was Lu Jianjun's mother, named Liu Jinxiang.

Since her son told her everything that had happened, she offered to come to the hospital to take care of Mo Xiaoye for a few days.

At this moment, she also looked at Mo Xiaoye worriedly, her eyes full of worry.

However, perhaps because Mo Xiaoye's voice was too weak, or perhaps because her movements were too small, the two did not notice that she had woken up.

Aunt Li sighed softly and said, "Alas, Xiao Ye has been in a coma for several days, why hasn't he woken up yet? Aunt Mo keeps calling to ask if Xiao Ye has woken up. She has asked so many times that I don't know how to answer her. It's really worrying!"

At this moment, Mo Xiaoye used all her strength and barely squeezed out a weak sound: "Hmm... huhuhu... Aunt Li."

When Aunt Li heard the sound, she turned around and shouted in surprise, "Ah, Xiao Ye, you finally woke up! Lie down and don't move. I'll go call the doctor."

Aunt Li's tense face smiled at this moment and looked at Liu Jinxiang: "Old sister, please help me take a look at her. I will call a doctor to see her."

"Okay, sister, you go first. It's great that the little girl can wake up. This way I can feel more at ease."

Mo Xiaoye looked at the other person's sincere eyes and couldn't help but relax her whole body.

When Aunt Li came in with a nurse and a doctor in a white coat, Mo Xiaoye was drinking water from Liu Jinxiang's hand.

Because the wound spread to the corner of her mouth, she didn't dare open her mouth too wide, for fear that the wound would split open again by accident.

After the doctor did some examination, he looked at the two and told them the results of his examination: "Well! It's good that he can wake up. From now on, as long as he takes good care of himself, there will be no problem."

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you, doctor." Liu Jinxiang and Aunt Li looked at each other happily. They had become very familiar with each other over the past few days and even called each other sisters. They were just one step away from becoming sworn brothers.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed by. Mo Xiaoye's body was almost recovered. In fact, she only needed to take a healing pill and she would be well immediately, but she didn't dare to do so.

These two people are with her all the time. If this condition gets better all of a sudden, it will be a big problem.

Only after she was able to move again, would I scrape a little powder of the healing pill into her mouth with every time I drank some water. Although the amount was not much, her body got better day by day. Because the wound healed quickly and the weather was too hot, the gauze bandage was no longer needed two days ago.

On this day they were happy and preparing to go through the discharge procedures. At this time, they heard footsteps in the corridor.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Lu Jianjun and Li Jinzhang walked in with a couple, two young men, and a young girl.

Mo Yihang was originally handling a task at his own company, but unexpectedly his phone rang in the afternoon: "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, I'm Chen Jing, a correspondent from the Changhong Police Department. Are you Mr. Mo Yihang?" A very polite girl's voice came from the microphone.

Mo Yihang answered somewhat confusedly. "Hello, I'm Mo Yuhang, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, here's what happened. You came here 10 years ago to report that your daughter was missing. At Changhong People's Hospital, we found a girl who can match your DNA, about 14 years old. According to the DNA test, you are 99% related by blood."

"What? Is everything you said true? Okay, okay, we'll go pick her up and take her home right away."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately called home to ask his wife and two sons, Mo Jingshen and Mo Jingyan, as well as Mo Jingshu, a child he adopted after his daughter went missing.

There were five people in total, rushing to the People's Hospital at the same time, and they bumped into Lu Jianjun and Li Jinzhang in the corridor.

After entering the ward, he looked at the ugly Mo Xiaoye who was about to sit on the bed with a look of disgust.

"Officer, could this be my daughter?" Mo Yihang pointed at the person on the bed with an incredulous look on his face.

Mo Xiaoye looked at him blankly: "Hey, sir! I don't even know you. My father, Mo Jinliang, and my mother, Rong Zhaozhao, passed away a few years ago, so I can't be your daughter."

Looking at his disgusted look, she didn't want to acknowledge him even if he wasn't hers. Although she longed for family affection, that didn't mean she would rush to please anyone.

Lu Jianjun looked at the attitudes of both parties, and the four people next to him who were watching the show, and the indifference in his eyes could not be hidden.

Come to think of it, except for the time when I was looking for my child, I stopped looking after two years.

Even if they occasionally know some clues, they will go and take a look if they like it, and pretend not to hear it if they don’t like it.

With that attitude, it's hard not to doubt that they never thought about getting their biological daughter back.

"Alas, I have slept for so long that my waist is almost broken. Auntie, please help me to complete the hospitalization procedures quickly. I want to go home to see my grandma." Her tone was soft.

Aunt Li's face was immediately filled with smiles. She was afraid that if the child really went back with that family who looked so unremarkable, she didn't know what kind of suffering he would encounter. "Haha! Okay, I'll go now. You wait here with my old sister while I come over to get your things."

Liu Jinxiang smiled happily: "Hahaha! Don't worry, sister. My son is still here. Nothing will happen to him." The implication is go, go, don't worry, my son will help watch over you.

"okay!"

Mo Xiaoye smiled and got off the bed, stretched her body, and turned to look at Lu Jianjun and Li Jinzhang with full energy: "I would like to thank you and the two aunts for taking care of me during this period of time."

"You're welcome. It's my duty." Lu Jianjun said with an embarrassed look on his face, "You still have to pay more attention to recuperation after you go back. After all, you should know your condition at that time. Do less heavy work, otherwise the injury on your head may split again."

"Well, thank you for your concern. I will, and I believe grandma will take good care of me."

Mo Jingshu couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Sister, how could you do this to Dad? You may not know that you and Dad have done a paternity test, and the blood relationship is 99%.

This can't be faked at all, why don't you come back with us?" Although she was trying to persuade her, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Mo Xiaoye felt a little numb when he saw her. This guy was talking too much.

You know, he didn't say anything: "How come I didn't know when I did a paternity test with Mr. Mo."

She looked at everyone with a pair of questioning eyes, innocent and simple.

Mo Jingshen looked at Mo Xiaoye with a warning in his eyes, "It's your honor that we can come to pick you up. After you go back, just remember not to snatch anything from Mo Jingshu. We will still recognize you as our sister."

Mo Xiaoye looked at him in confusion again: "Is the Mo Jingshu you are talking about your biological sister?"

Mo Jingyan's eyes turned gloomy: "She is my sister, and so are you."

Mo Xiaoye was so angry that she laughed. They must have had holes in their brains. Who would want to recognize such family members? It wasn't like she was crazy, and they were not her real family.

When she looked at the other person carefully, she finally found out who they were. She could remember clearly what happened six years ago.