"Who is in trouble with you?" Qian Yikun's face became darker and darker.

Could it be that he glanced slightly, and felt that this guy was not easy to get along with at all.

"Who asked you to go back?" Qian Yikun asked in a deep voice. Fortunately, she had nothing to do, otherwise he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

When talking about this, could he be anxious? He was so embarrassed to tell himself this. Could he just push away the cup he handed over, "I haven't settled the score with you for knocking me out yet. Who are you angry here?"

Thinking of her, she would be knocked unconscious in this life, she felt that her blood was surging. This was her biggest shame.

Although he was the one who knocked Mo Fei out, Qian Yikun didn't think he had done something wrong at all. He just blamed himself for not exerting more force just now, so that she could go back and act a traitor.

The two looked at each other and refused to give in. If it weren't for the fact that both of them were seriously injured, the two of them would definitely have fought without doubt.

So this is what Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Qian saw when they came in.

Qian Yikun put the cup on the table with a snap, then turned around and left here.

Could it be that he lay down, pulled the quilt and covered his face directly?

Two mothers: "..."

Did we come at the wrong time?

Qian’s mother followed Qian Yikun out and patted her son’s shoulder, “What are you doing? My mother-in-law is here, how old is it? Why is it so worry-free?”

In-laws and mother-in-law?

Qian Yikun twitched slightly. Is it too early to scream?

And what is this? He still slashed in front of her parents.

"Mom, don't worry about Mo Fei's affairs." Qian Yikun reached out and pinched his forehead. He must explain this matter clearly to Mo Fei. She can't ignore her own body so much.

Mrs. Ding entered the ward and sat down beside the bed. She has been taking care of Mo Fei for the past few days, and she refused to pretend to be someone because she was worried about anyone.

"Fefei, Mom made you the braised lion head that you like to eat." Mrs. Ding said, gently pulling off some of Mo Fei's quilt, without asking her and Qian Yikun what's wrong.

After all, she didn't know if her daughter would like her to ask about her, so when she got along with Mo Fei, Mrs. Ding was a little cautious.

Mo Fei's quilt was removed a little. She opened her eyes and looked at the woman sitting by the bed. The tip of her nose was surrounded by the braised lion head she liked to eat. She never said that it was Mrs. Ding's own observation.

At the beginning, she would make all kinds of food for her, and then she would see what she liked to eat, and she would make more later.

This may be the only way she is good to her daughter.

Could it be that she knows all this, but she doesn't know how to get along with her family. This feeling is so bad that she even meets her family.

Mrs. Ding took out the braised lion head in the lunch box and helped Mo Fei get up, "Try it, the doctor said you can't eat heavy flavors now, so my mother didn't add too much seasoning." Mrs. Ding said with caution.

Could it be that he opened his mouth and said something first, and finally looked at Mrs. Ding's cautious look and pressed them all back.

She wanted to shout, they didn't need this, as this would make her even more embarrassed.

She likes Qian Yikun likes, saying whatever she wants, and it won't make her feel embarrassed at all.
Chapter completed!