Mo Cheng frowned and said.

This is his youngest son, born with physical illness and unable to walk on his legs. The doctor diagnosed that he had not lived to be twenty years old. He has been using medicine for life for many years. But what he saw can be seen that his youngest son is getting weaker and weaker. He seems to feel that his life is coming soon and he is becoming more and more irritable. He doesn't even want to drink the medicine he must drink every day, especially in the past few days, he has been particularly fussy.

"Can you drink it well? Dad, we all know that I haven't had a long life, so why bother with it?"

"Nonsense, what are you saying? The elixir your elder brother got for you last time can make you live for at least three more years. If you are obedient, your father will definitely find a way to save you."

Mocheng Road.

"What can you do if you live for three years? You're not waiting for death like a useless person?"

Mo Xingchi's eyes were covered with despair, covered with despair that was not in line with his age, and now he has no belief in living.

At this time, the maid brought another bowl of medicine and walked over. Leng Qingyue reached out to take it at the door, "Give it to me."

"yes."

For more than a month, Leng Qingyue has been recuperating in the mansion, but she has never gone anywhere. She doesn't want to go out to listen to the rumors outside. As long as she thinks about what happened that day, she grits her teeth in hatred, but she is indeed injured and keeps resting. In addition, she has a quarrel with brother Mo Jue, and she has been losing weight these days, even her chin is sharp.

Leng Qingyue knew that Mo Xingchi was getting angry and didn't take medicine well these days.

In fact, her relationship with Mo Xingchi is not very good, but she will naturally perform well when her adoptive father is here.

At the door, Leng Qingyue knocked on the door and walked in.

"Entertainment Father."

"Qingyue, why are you here? Your body is still recuperating, so you get out of bed and walk around at will?"

Mo Cheng's eyebrows were a little tired. The eldest son of Yue didn't talk to him this time, Qingyue was injured, the younger son was also fussy, and his health was getting worse and worse. He had several more white hairs that were worried.

"Entertainment Father, I've been cured long ago, and my wounds have scabbed."

Leng Qingyue said.

She was injured in her chest and neck at that time. Although she would not lose her life, she was really seriously injured.

"That's good."

Mo Cheng nodded.

Leng Qingyue took the medicine in her hand and put it on the bedside table. She looked at Mo Xingchi sitting on the bed and said, "Xingchi, no matter what, you have to drink the medicine. There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved. Don't be discouraged, you..."

"Get out."

Before Leng Qingyue could finish speaking, she heard Mo Xingchi say coldly.

The words were so ugly that the man looked at her with disdain and sneering eyes.

Leng Qingyue's face turned pale after a word.

"Xingchi, why did you talk to Qingyue? He is your third sister at least. You are too rude."

"Who is she? She is the same father or mother as me. I only have a second sister, but I died as soon as I was born, leaving me as a disabled person and still alive. I know that I don't like her, so why do I have to come to me?"

Mo Xingchi spoke out mockingly.

Mo Cheng's face turned pale and red. I don't know if it was angered by his son or if he felt uncomfortable when he remembered the past.

Mo Xingchi was actually twins when he was born. It was just because of some reasons that his sister failed to survive. Although Xingchi survived, his body also collapsed.

"Entertainment father, it's okay. I know Xingchi is in a bad mood, so I'm not angry."
Chapter completed!