100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1155
Fu Yin was a little speechless, she sighed lightly and turned to look out the window, recalling that sad past, her tears could not help but fill her eyes, she really didn't want to mention it again, because it was heart-piercing Pain, because of these things, she lost her only younger brother.

"Mom." Nangong Mo reminded her that she should give a reasonable answer, "Please tell me." Since Haibei might be involved, he has the right to know those things.

Closing her eyes, tears rolled down her cheeks, Fu Yin thought for a while, and opened her lips tremblingly, "Of course mom is not a mistress, mom is being mistressed."

There was a long silence in the living room...

As a son, Nangong Mo certainly believed her words. After more than 20 years of getting along with him, he understood his mother's personality.

The memory began to revive, eroding Fu Yin's thoughts... She turned around and saw her son standing behind her, and asked tearfully, "Xiao Mo, what else do you want to know? Do you have time? Mom can tell you everything , in order not to let you misunderstand mom, mom is willing to bring up that past event again."

"No need to mention it anymore." Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, his eyes were sincere, "As long as you say that you are not a mistress, I will definitely give you justice, and I will find out what happened back then."

When his son turned to leave, Fu Yin grabbed him in fright, "Xiao Mo!"

Nangong Mo stopped and turned his eyes, looking at his mother suspiciously.

He saw the tension in his mother's eyes, and the growing strength of her grip on his arm, which made him frown faintly.

Fu Yin said, "Xiao Mo, what happened back then is not important anymore. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. After more than 20 years, it doesn't make sense to find out. Do you want to make it public? It can't make up for me, but It’s a fatal blow to your father’s ex-wife, please let a patient with terminal cancer go! The public opinion is too powerful, spittle stars can drown people.”

"..." Nangong Mo never thought of putting it on the stage, he just...he had his own plan.

"Son, my mother never meant to hurt anyone, she was only full of guilt for Shuwen, he is still a child, but... even if mother is sick, she shouldn't do anything to a child, this is unforgivable, so Xiao Mo... ...Can you stop treating Shuwen as an outsider? He is the flesh and blood of the Nangong family, half of the same blood as yours is flowing on his body."

"Now it's not me who treats him as an outsider." Nangong Mo Jun frowned slightly, his tone filled with resentment, "It's him who regards me as an enemy."

Note, "..."

"When he first came to Jiacheng, he gave me a shocking job. The construction site is still closed. If we delay the delivery of the house, we will have to pay the head of the household liquidated damages." Nangong Mo calmed down and didn't get too angry, "Okay, don't say anything Alright, I'm leaving first."

"Xiao Mo!!" Fu Yin was worried, and shouted at the back, "You must not hurt Shuwen! Your father will be angry!!"

"No one wants to hurt him!" The man left without looking back.

In fact, what should be done? Nangong Mo already had an idea in his mind that he would not embarrass his father, because he loved his father, and he wanted to relieve his father's worries.

When he sent someone to investigate Shuwen's mother's medical records, he also found out the hospital and ward she was in, that is, the specific location.

So after Ferrari drove out of the Nangong family compound, he went straight to the first hospital.

Along the way, Nangong Mo thought a lot. If his father was really there later, how would he explain it?You can't say that you only know the location by secretly investigating, right?
If his father was not around, would he encounter Shuwen?

In fact, Nangong Mo doesn't really want to see him now, and he doesn't know what to say when they meet, feeling very awkward.

About half an hour later, Nangong Mo, who hadn't eaten Chinese food, appeared in the hospital. He got out of the elevator and walked towards Shuhui's ward. There was no one in the corridor at noon, and it was eerily quiet.

He didn't walk fast, his thoughts retracted, and he stopped right in front of a certain ward door, and he saw his father's figure through the glass window.

Reasonable, unexpected.

In front of the white hospital bed, his father was sitting in a chair with chicken soup. He scooped up a spoon and put it in front of his lips, blew it, and then carefully fed it into the mouth of the woman who was leaning against the bed.

The woman looked haggard, about the same age as her father.

It was difficult for Nangong Mo to describe his inner feelings at this moment. He seemed to understand some things in an instant. Looking at their affectionate appearance for a moment, he took a few steps back, then turned around and walked towards the elevator with his eyes closed.

How would mom feel if she saw this scene?

The former couple in the ward didn't know that Nangong Mo had been here... In fact, they were not that close, but Liangsu had to take care of her Chinese food when Shuwen was away.

Shuhui's nose was sour, and she didn't dare to look into Liangsu's eyes. All this was like a dream to her, and she also had mixed feelings in her heart.

She understood that there must not be many such lunches. If he came today, he might not come tomorrow... It will be very difficult to see him in the future.

This is the best chicken soup Shuhui has ever had in her life. Although he didn't make it himself, he fed it.

The last time he fed her chicken soup was when she gave birth to Shuwen and was in confinement.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Liangsu saw the tears in her eyes, and quickly took a tissue and handed it to her, "Don't keep crying, the doctors and nurses will think I'm bullying you later." He frowned deeply Just say it casually.

The woman smiled through her tears, which confused Nangong Liangsu directly.

After going downstairs, Nangong Mo scanned the parking lot carefully and finally found his father's car.

He walked to his father's car, leaned against the driver's seat, raised his wrist to look at the time, he was waiting...he was in a complicated mood.

Dad should also want to save her, right?
The reports in those old newspapers flashed through his mind, which was found by the special assistant for him. The newspapers written more than 20 years ago were particularly vicious, and the editors had no conscience. The voice, verbal criticism, under that kind of huge pressure, the mother was once admitted to a mental hospital... But only one newspaper reported the matter, and some suspicious photos were taken.

Standing downstairs in the hospital and recalling the content of those reports, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes... How did mother come here?If she is really a mistress.

Liang family.

After lunch, Grandpa Liang chattered to the housekeeper, "Do you think Nuoqi will go to that kid's place again tonight?" His tone was full of uneasiness and helplessness.

The butler blinked, "..." It's hard to say, he's just a butler, how would he know?
The old man sighed, and said to the butler, "Go to my study, there is a small white bottle in drawer No. 3, you go and help me get it out, and take a gray thin trench coat and my top hat."

"Master, are you going out?" the butler asked concerned.

"Ah."

"Okay." The butler turned and left after saluting.

(End of this chapter)