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Chapter 14 The body of the third master is difficult to pass on to the Mo family

"Cough...cough..."

On the pure white bed, the man's complexion was pale, and his light-colored thin lips were faintly cracked.

The cough continued, but it was low and hoarse, powerless...

There was a thin layer of cold sweat floating on his face, and his thin body was lying wrapped in a pure white nightgown.

His slightly thin body was wrapped in a velvet quilt, and his snow-white lotus arms were draped beside the bed.

His complexion was extremely morbidly pale, and through the skin, it seemed as if he could still see the light blue veins of blood vessels swimming beneath the skin.

It is as fragile as a fragile porcelain doll, the kind that is afraid of breaking when held in the palm of your hand.

The breath is like a thread, dying, as if if you don't pay attention, you will die.

The entire room was full of Mo family members, everyone looked dignified and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. The one lying on the hospital bed was the heart of his Mo family...

But just one day ago, the ailing prince unexpectedly escaped from marriage and disappeared.

When he found it, he was already lying on the hospital bed, his face looked exhausted.

Even if the old man wanted to scold, he couldn't swear. He felt sorry for this hard-won young son before it was too late.

"Doctor Rong, you've been in charge of my son's illness all these years, isn't that good? Why did you suddenly fall ill on the wedding day?"

Mo Shaoyan frowned, his straight body was upright, the sitting posture he was accustomed to all the year round.

In his hand was a cane with the same dragon pattern as that old friend of the Qin family.

White hair was mixed with black hair, but the worry and anxiety in the eyes were bright and scorching eyes.

The people around him couldn't help worrying about the crippled body on the bed.

I was afraid that he would not be able to lift his breath and left like this.

"Grandpa Mo, the third master has been sick for too long, so it's not suitable for him to blow the wind. It's really not good for his body to have the third master attend such a laborious event as the wedding..."

"Now that I've been exposed to the wind and the cold, my body is getting worse..."

Rong Xiyan frowned, took the stethoscope off his ear, and looked solemn.

She couldn't help but glance at the woman wearing yesterday's wedding dress and sitting on the casual sofa in the senior ward - Bai Ningxin.

The bride who was abandoned on the wedding day had already cried several times at this moment, looking as if her grief was greater than her heart's death.

The ward is very large, because there is such a sick child in the family, the Mo family simply opened a hospital for him.

The entire hospital serves the Mo family, and the primary care object is the ill but violent third master Mo who is held in the hands of everyone in the Mo family!

"Ahem...don't bother...After so many years, it's time to come to an end."

The frail young man was wrapped in the quilt, his complexion was paper-like, and his eyes were pale with no desire to survive.

Even with the stunning looks recognized by the imperial capital, it is a joke of the imperial capital to live with a crippled body.

Even though he is majestic... everyone is holding it in high regard, but there are countless people who are looking forward to his death.

"No, it must be saved. My Mohist family has a great career. No matter how much money is spent, it will definitely hang Ah Bai's life."

"Grandpa Mo, the third master needs to recuperate due to his illness, so he shouldn't be tired."

"The wedding is so complicated, it's no wonder that the third master would run away. It's because he was really unwell, so he had to do it."

"Chongxi is the dross thinking of the older generation after all, otherwise we should take it easy."

"With the current body of the third master, even if he is married... it will be difficult to carry on the Mo family's family..."

Rong Xiyan hesitated to speak but stopped talking. There were so many people in the ward that they couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen.

As soon as he heard the answer, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Bai Ningxin, a lily-like woman with clear water and hibiscus, looking at her with a bit of sarcasm.

"..." Xiang Linnan stood at the door, rolling his eyes in his heart: Rong Xi said that this bastard is talking nonsense, why can't their master pass on the family line?
Cough cough...there was so much movement in the room last night, okay?

　I snatched the rose, and I killed the person who loves you.

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