Is the old friend still there? Yuan message looked at MoQi eyes with expectations.
For so many years, what she has always wanted most is to have her own parents.
Because she has never experienced the feeling of being loved by her parents, Yuan Jiyun has been a relative since she was conscious.
I haven’t contacted that old friend for many years. I remember you have a younger sister, right? Moqi was a little excited.
Yes, madam, I have a younger sister, but I have been keeping a hospital because of my poor health? Yuan sent a message to think of his poor sister, and there was some sadness in his heart.
How is she? Mo Qixin asked
She has a heart disease and can’t leave the hospital. Yuan sent a message and looked at the man with hope in his eyes.
Madam, I know I’m being unreasonable, but can I ask you to contact me with that old friend?
She wants to ask why she didn’t want them and why she abandoned them.
I will, I will contact you? MoQi pale some trance all strength behind ouyang poetry tried to hold her.
Keep her from falling
Thank you, madam! Message from Yuan I’m glad to finally hear from my parents. Even a little message from Yuan is full of hope.
Madam Ouyang, it’s nothing. Let’s go first. The only courtesy is to say that and leave.
The only thing that feels wrong is that Mo Qi feels that Yuan’s message is not someone else’s child but her own.
Thought of here, the only thing I couldn’t help but turn my head and look at it again.
Madam, thank you. This is my message. Please contact me if you have any news. Yuan sent a message to Mo Qi.
MoQi tightly holding the card in his hand smiled and said, There must be news to tell you at the first time.
Then I’ll go first. Thank you, madam? I was relieved to get this person’s personal promise to send a message to Yuan and left with the only one.
Look at that person who turned his head and smile at himself, Mo Qi felt very uncomfortable.
Well … MoQi clutching his chest feel a little uncomfortable.
It hurts to drill and feel distressed, but how can the pain be compared with the pain suffered by your child?
Mother, relax, don’t be nervous, relax. Ouyang Shishi looked at Mo Qi with some panic.
Take out the medicine MoQi has been carrying and pour out two for her.
Mom, relax, don’t be nervous. Don’t panic about anything. You forget what the doctor said. You can’t get emotional. Ouyang Shishi tried his best to appease people
Poetry is my child. That’s my child. My child meowed. She didn’t know me. At that time, she was so young that she didn’t stay with me. Mo Qi always had no expression.
Because she has a heart disease, she must be indifferent and not excited about everything, so these people are still living in seclusion and have nothing to do with others
But this minute, the familiar pain swept through. It was a mother’s guilt for her child.
Mom and sister won’t blame you. You didn’t mean to lose them at the beginning, and you have always been dead. At the beginning, Mo Qi was crazy about looking for them and begged for death
But in the end, I don’t know why I came alive.
I shouldn’t have lost them. I wouldn’t have been a qualified mother. Was it really necessary at that time? The situation is too dangerous?
My child blare blare blare MoQi clutching his cheek began to cry.
I seem to want to cry out my pain over the years.
How did mom recognize this person as a sister at a glance? Ouyang poetry is a little curious.
There is a red mole behind the message, and there can’t be a second person who looks exactly the same.
I can still see how many poems Yuan sent me. I can’t help but hate myself when I think of their sisters suffering outside.
I didn’t protect them both. I’m not tired of being a mother. I’m dereliction of duty? Let your children drift from place to place for more than ten years