Delicate Bestfriend of the Female Lead(MTL)

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Tao Zixin didn't say the following words, but Mo Yusen also understood.

His son is sick and is not accompanied by his mother.

Because the woman An Xia doesn't care at all.

"I looked at Jiashu as if I liked me, so I wanted to take good care of him and want him to get better soon."

Listening to Tao Zixin's words, Mo Yusen only felt very moved.

However, he was also angry. His son was sick, and the woman An Xia who turned a blind eye to their son was not as good as an outsider!

"Wang Wen, how is Jiashu's situation?"

Looking at Mo Jiashu who was pale and with chapped lips, Mo Yusen had some worry in his eyes.

"Mr. Mo, the doctor said that Master Jiashu's fever has subsided now, but he hasn't woken up for a long time. But after a comprehensive examination, there is no problem..."

Wang Wen's words made Mo Yusen even more worried.

"Why can't we check out any problems! If there are no problems, why doesn't Jiashu wake up..."

After speaking, Mo Yusen was planning to go to a doctor, but as a result, he saw Mo Jiashu who had been lying in bed without waking up, but suddenly spoke.

"Mommy mommy......"

The little child, with his eyes closed tightly, was lying on the bed and murmured the word mom.

Mo Yusen couldn't help frowning when he saw this. When did his son get so close to the woman An Xia?

Or is it the nature of mothers and children that sick children are vulnerable to finding their mothers?

"Ms. Mo, does Master Jiashu... miss Ms. An?"

Almost, Wang Wen wanted to say the word Madam again.

"..."

Mo Yusen glanced at Mo Jiashu, who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't wake up. He was silent for a while, then walked out with a cold face.

So in the ward, only Wang Wen and the somewhat embarrassed Tao Zixin were left.

They all understood that when Mo Yusen went out, he must have called An Xia.

Thinking of this, Tao Zixin couldn't help pressing her lips tightly, her eyes were filled with loss and helplessness.

If, at that time, she could be with Mo Yusen firmly in spite of the opposition of her parents.

If...she didn't match Mo Yusen and An Xia together at that time...

It would be great if Mo Jiashu was her child.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

...

"Hey, An Xia."

Mo Yusen dialed An Xia's phone, but what he didn't expect was that after two months of not seeing him, the ex-wife who had said that he loved him had already forgotten him.

"Hello? Are you?"

Listening to the sweet voice on the phone asking who he is, Mo Yusen not only held the phone tightly in his palm.

"You can't even hear my voice? Haha." Didn't you say that you love him very much, sure enough, but it's all this woman's lies.

An Xia on the other side of the phone was full of question marks.

At first, she thought she was playing a prank and wanted to hang up the phone. As a result, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a man.