My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen carefully put her on the desk and looked at her tenderly. His eyes couldn't help darkening when he thought of the dangers she had encountered recently.

"What are you doing?" Tang Wanxin was stunned and leaned back.

"Do what you should do." Mo Shichen looked at her with a little panic in her eyes, his eyes moved to her tender and ruddy lips, bowed his head and kissed her.

"Well..." she stretched out her hand to embrace the ink, and Shi Chen's neck should match his movements.

Because Tang Wanxin's hand was still hurt, Mo Shichen's action was particularly light.

Feeling the initiative of the woman in her arms, Mo Shichen's body raised a restlessness that was difficult to calm, and asked her in the study.

Tang Wanxin lowered her head and hugged Mo Shichen with shame and delicacy. At the same time, she glanced at the position of the door from time to time for fear that two little guys would suddenly run in.

Mo Shichen picked his eyebrows and asked, "is it comfortable?"

"What?" Tang Wanxin reddened his delicate face and looked at Mo Shichen with blurred eyes.

Looking at the ink, Chen felt a tight heart, lowered his head and held her lip again, sucking gently.

When Tang Wanxin was kissed in a mess, Mo Shichen asked again, "is it comfortable?"

She bit her lip, put her hand around his neck, kissed him more vigorously, bent her legs around his waist, and answered his questions with her overbearing kiss.

Mo Shichen was satisfied to lift the corners of his lips. She had no control at all, and his movements were heavier. At the same time, he did not forget to protect Tang Wanxin's injured arm.

Originally, because of Zuo Zuo's affairs, Tang Wanxin was frightened. Under the toss of Mo Shichen, Tang Wanxin fell asleep.

Mo Shichen held the woman in his arms. Seeing that she was still asleep, he bowed his head and kissed her forehead. He gently dressed her clothes and returned to the room with Tang Wanxin.

After taking a bath for Tang Wanxin, he wrapped her in a quilt and carefully put her on the bed.

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand to tease the scattered broken hair on her forehead.

Tang Wanxin felt his warmth, and his small head rubbed gently on Mo Shichen's big palm.

Then he turned over and lay with his back to Mo Shichen.

Mo Shichen smiled helplessly, reached out and pinched a corner of the quilt and covered her.

At this time, he accidentally glanced at the wrapped hand, and Mo Shichen's eyes suddenly darkened.

He bowed his head and said, "wife."

Tang Wanxin answered him in his sleep, "HMM."

"You have a good rest. I'll work in the study."

Tang Wanxin was sleepy. He only nodded gently and said "OK", so he continued to sleep foolishly.

Mo Shichen lifted the broken hair in front of her forehead, bowed his head, kissed her forehead, and then got up and went back to the study.

He opened his office chair. Xu Cong just called. He glanced at the mobile phone on the desk and picked it up.

There came Xu Cong's voice immediately: "President Mo, I have investigated what happened in the hospital today, and the video has been sent to your mailbox. You can open it now."

Hearing this, Mo Shichen ordered the boot of a laptop.

A few seconds later, the computer started, and his mailbox logged in automatically. Just when he started, a message popped up.

The slender finger touched the computer screen, and soon a video popped up.

At the other end, Xu Cong continued, "the grandmother who stabbed Mrs. Shao doesn't look simple. It should be said that the whole thing doesn't look simple. Before the incident, there were two suspicious people in the hospital."

Mo Shichen didn't speak. While listening to Xu Cong's report, he stared at the picture presented in the computer.

The master mother of Mohism took Tang Wanrou into a ward. They stayed in it for a long time.

The hospital where Tang Wanxin lives is the best hospital in the city. It is not uncommon for Tang Wanrou to appear in the hospital. Either Mo Zichen was brought here, or the child in Tang Wanrou's belly had a problem and needed fetal protection.

With the current attitude of the master mother of Mohism, isn't it the wild seed in Tang Wanrou's belly!

However, just then, Chen Mengyin and Gu qinzhen appeared.

The problem is not Chen Mengyin and Gu qinzhen, but a ghost chongchong figure behind them.

She was wearing a cap, a black mask and a white suit. When she was about to reach the gate, she suddenly leaned against the aisle at the corner and looked at Chen Mengyin and Gu qinzhen from time to time.

Xu Cong also pointed to this topic: "the woman wearing a black cap and a black mask in the video looks familiar, but she has a tight bag. Now she can't make a final decision."

"I see." Mo Shichen pointed at the woman and said, "wear a white sweater!"

"Yes."

At this time, the Mohist mother came out of the ward, and the woman wearing a duck tongue hat followed her to the ward after her front foot left.

At present, the woman in the cap seems to have nothing to do with Tang Wanxin's injury for the time being.

However

Not long after the Mohist mother left, another woman in a hat came out of the ward. She went straight to Tang Wanxin's ward, but as soon as she got to the door of the ward, she turned back.

"Two women in the VIP room, one of them is the second young grandmother. The second young grandmother once went to the little lady's ward when the little lady was injured, but for some reason, she turned back." Xu Cong's voice sounded again.

Mo Shichen gave a sound, and the sword eyebrow was already deeply locked.

The eyes staring at the video are also more sharp and cold.

The next picture is that Zhang's mother walks into the ward, but within a few seconds, Zhang's mother comes out of the ward and goes straight to Tang Wanxin.

The scene that Zhang's mother wanted to assassinate Tang Wanxin and her child also clearly reflected in his ears and eyes.

After seeing Tang Ruizuo stabbed, Mo Shichen punched his notebook angrily.

The notebook suddenly made a "Zizi" sound.

The person on the other end of the phone heard the news here and immediately acquiesced.

"Who is the man with Tang Wanrou?" Mo Shichen asked.

The woman used to dress up and avoid the monitor. She didn't show half her face. Even if she did, she was covered by her hat and mask.

"I still have an investigation here..."

"Clear up this matter for me and come and report to me tomorrow morning." with that, Mo Shichen hung up the phone directly.

Then staring at the notebook smashed by him, the coldness of his eyes became more and more intense

Mo Shichen came out of his study and went downstairs directly. The two little guys were playing go in the living room. From a distance, they saw that there were few white pieces left on the chessboard.

Tang Xinmeng pouted at the chessboard and looked at Mo Shichen who came down from the upstairs. His eyes suddenly turned red.