Chapter 1195 Is Chu Qingye Alright?

Seeing that Xiaofengling stopped crying because of Doraemon's cry, Yangyang smiled and said: "Doraemon will still work at critical times, Dad, you are not as good as a cat!"

Mo Shenhan immediately rolled his eyes speechlessly, "In your eyes, I am indeed inferior to a cat!"

Yangyang: "..."

He sighed before adding, "No, you are actually equal!"

Mo Shenhan turned his face away with a look of disgust.

This heavy anger, because of the arrival of Yangyang and Doraemon, the atmosphere is a little better.

Yangyang turned to look at An Xiaoer, "Is mom still awake?"

Mo Shenhan shook his head, "I checked, and there is nothing wrong with it, but I am just unconscious."

Yang Yang looked at An Xiao'er, and touched her forehead with her small hand, which felt a little cold.

Yangyang hurriedly covered her with the quilt again, "Mom, I know you must be afraid to face Uncle Qingye's departure, but we are also very worried about you, so wake up quickly!"

Yangyang's voice was full of worry.

However, An Xiaoer still had her eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

Yangyang sighed, and finally turned her head to look at Xiao Fengling again.

"Father, Little Fengling looks much better. It seems that the antidote is fine."

Mo Shenhan nodded, now, he took out the medicine bottle, and then poured out a pill, "Yangyang, now Dad has something to ask you, I wonder if the antidote can be researched."

Yangyang took out a piece of white paper, wiped the pink pill on it, and then gave it back to Mo Shenhan.

"Dad, don't worry. There is someone in the Diming organization who is very powerful. We will work hard to find out. Also, Dad, we should think about it. If there is an antidote, where will Mo Qingge hide the antidote?" Should go find it."

Yangyang was naturally very concerned about this matter, after all, he couldn't bear the death of his parents due to poisoning.

However, whether the antidote can be researched or not is really unknown, and no one can be sure.

Mo Shenhan nodded, "Okay!"

The word 'good' does not contain much content, but the tone is a bit more sighing, because at the moment, I am so powerless.

Yangyang said again, "Dad, grandma has ordered Mo Shenlie's body to be disposed of. We went to look under the cliff and found that there is very deep water. Therefore, we did not find the whereabouts of Uncle Qingye and Mo Qingge. Their circumstances, life and death are unknown, and they are still looking for them.”

Yangyang didn't call Mo Shenlie and Mo Qingge 'uncle' and 'aunt', because in his eyes, they were just bad guys who only knew how to hurt their family, so naturally he wouldn't keep them in mind .

When Mo Shenhan heard this, he sighed, "I hope he's okay, otherwise, your mother will probably be sad."

Yangyang told the truth, "It's hard to say, even if you don't fall to your death, it's normal to drown."

Mo Shenhan: "..."

This is really...not human at all!

Some people have left, but the living are still alive, and the vast river of life is still moving as before.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Shenye called.

"Brother, is Dad okay?"

Mo Shenye had just arrived in City B. It was an unfortunate coincidence that he brought Lin Xiaoxiao back with him. He took the plane at [-] o'clock in the morning. As a result, it was late at night, and not long after he got home, he didn't know that Mo Bozhi had an accident.

(End of this chapter)

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