Tang Wanxin leaned forward, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and stared back at Mo Shichen.

She carefully observed his micro expression and found that when he asked this sentence, his expression was natural and curious as a bystander.

He... Really doesn't doubt Zozo's identity?

"My child's father..." Tang Wanxin looked away calmly, stepped on the accelerator, gnashing his teeth and spitting out the following two words: "dead!"

Mo Shichen folded his eyebrows deeply when he heard the two words.

I don't know why. I'm a little upset.

A woman can say that another man is dead. First, he is really dead. Second, he once loved deeply but was hurt too deeply and hated each other.

But from the child's accent, the man didn't seem to be really dead.

He didn't give up and asked, "how did you die?"

Tang Wanxin took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator, moved his foot, endured the impulse to kick the man out of the window, and said in a bad tone: "sudden death!"

"Sudden death?" Mo Shichen stared at the woman's face for three seconds.

Tang Wanxin looked back at him at the same time. The smile on his face was dazzling and sweet: "yes, sudden death. Are you satisfied with such an answer?"

The man's eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

The woman is playing with her.

"You hate him so much." he didn't know why. He was even more upset when he saw through every word she said just now.

If you hate him, you must love him deeply.

Otherwise, how can you hate a person so much that you curse him to death.

Tang Wanxin bit his teeth and really didn't want to tangle with Mo Shichen: "Mr. Mo, do you gossip about other people's private life?"

"Which man can stand your temper, and it's unfortunate that the child follows a mother like you."

"You..." as soon as Tang Wanxin stepped on the accelerator to the end, the car made a "Hoo" sound. She shouted excitedly: "what do you know? You don't know anything. He hurt me so badly. What do you know? If you don't know anything, you blame me. Why do you rely on it!"

She said incoherently. The grievances, pain and sadness of these years came surging in Tang Wanxin's heart.

The tears in her eyes kept rolling, but in order not to let the tears flow down, she widened her eyes and looked ahead: "If you were me, that man almost killed you and your two children, and you could still stand in his position and think for him, I really want to admire your generosity and tolerance, but I'm not you dog men. I love one when I see one. I'm just a little woman. You never know... What I've experienced."

When the last word fell, Tang Wanxin still shed tears.

She raised her hand and wiped the tear off her face.

Tell yourself that if you don't cry, there's nothing to cry about. No matter how hard it is, no one can bully her and take anything from her now.

In the trunk, there was a moment of silence.

Mo Shichen stared at her side face. His lips moved. He wanted to say something, but he felt abrupt again. In the end, he didn't say anything.

After closing his eyes, Tang Wanxin's painful face and the lovely child appeared in his mind

If it was his, he would be responsible.

……

At the private hospital sponsored by the Mohist school, more than a dozen medical staff came.

Mo Shichen just fell into deep sleep, so he was carried into the operating room.

She waited outside the operating room.

A pale voice suddenly came from behind: "is that Dr. so?"

Tang Wanxin turned around and saw an old man with white hair and a smiling face standing in front of her.

The old man was dressed in brown Tang clothes, with slightly curled hair, a string of Buddha beads around his neck and a crutch in his right hand. His clothes were generous and simple, but he exuded wealth.

This should be the old lady of Mohism.

"Old lady, I'm so. You can call me Tang Qin." her Chinese name in her own information is Tang Qin.

Old Mrs. Mo nodded slightly, and the smile on her face did not decrease. She looked at Tang Wanxin secretly.

Tang Wanxin is dressed in a white casual suit tonight. Her legs are slender and her feet are wearing a pair of white shoes with tiny heels. Her face is pleasing without any makeup.

Mrs. Mo said with satisfaction: "no loss is a famous psychologist, but her temperament is different."

It is also flavored. Tang Wanrou seems to have a rich flavor, which makes old lady Mo very unhappy.

"The old lady is flattered." Tang Wanxin smiled and showed a professional smile: "the injury of President mo..."

Mrs. Mo gently pushed her glasses, waved her hand and interrupted her: "I know where he went tonight. The responsibility does not lie with you. He will make trouble once every ten days and a half months. Just play."

Mrs. Mo learned about the car accident tonight from the traffic police brigade. Later, she learned that he had gone to Jinzhuang, so she didn't send anyone to find Mo Shichen.

But Tang Wanxin was surprised by Mrs. Mo's words.

Others will be injured once in ten days and a half months?

After thinking about it, Tang Wanxin thought it was normal for this kind of thing to happen to Mo Shichen.

He is an abnormal man himself.

"Old lady, can you tell me if President Mo has suffered any heavy losses before?"

Mrs. Mo was stunned, narrowed her eyes and said, "Dr. Tang doesn't mind what happened in Shi Chen's office today? She is willing to be Shi Chen's psychologist."

She specially went to the hospital to find Tang Wanxin to resolve what happened this afternoon.

Tang Wanxin chuckled and nodded: "old lady, I am selfish too. President Mo is really not a good friend. I also want to take this opportunity to endure him, because I have a treatment plan myself, but if President Mo refuses to cooperate, it can't be carried out."

With that, she took out the plan drawn up after returning to the villa today from her bag and handed it to Mrs. mo.

Old Mrs. Mo took the way, and the nanny beside her quickly took the crutch for her.

She opened the plan and looked carefully from top to bottom. The more she saw the back, old Mo nodded more and more satisfied.

"No psychologist has ever made such a careful plan to treat Shi Chen. I can be regarded as looking for the right person. Dr. Tang, this thing really needs to please you." old lady Mo excitedly held Tang Wanxin's hand and her eyes were red: "Shi Chen is a child with a hard life. When I picked him up, he was afraid of strangers!"

"How long has he had such symptoms? I found that general Mo's alertness is very high, and general hypnosis is useless."

"He didn't come back to me until he was sixteen. He had been..."

"Old lady, do you want to ask the young master for that matter first." the nanny behind him looked more than 40 years old.

Before she hurried away, she leaned close to Mrs. Mo's ear and said in a low voice.

Old Mrs. Mo frowned and had lingering palpitations.

Before, a psychologist asked Mo Shichen about her past. She privately told the psychologist.

As a result, something happened

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