Chapter 2623: I do n’t understand the national conditions. Sister teaches you (10)

Mo Luzhen thanked him and hung up the phone, watching Xin Le.
When Xin Le woke up, it was already afternoon, but when she woke up, there was another person in the ward, Mo Lu's father, Mo Yin.
The person missing in the room was Mo Luyu.
Xin Le was inexplicably scared, and hurriedly sat up, "Uncle, Uncle." She said, her eyes couldn't help looking around, and she confirmed that she didn't see anyone who could be called Mo Luyu.
"Lu Ling is not here, she's going to change her medicine." As if knowing what she was thinking, Mo Yin opened her mouth.
Xin Le squeezed her lips slightly, that is, she could only face Mo Yin herself.
Mo Yin stood not far from Xin Le. For Xin Le, the man was not friendly to her. That day, she dared to target Mo Yin because of Mo Luyi.
But today, she has no courage.
"Your parents are working class. You have been working for four years. You are only an assistant doctor. You have a younger brother. Who is your mother? "
Xin Le clenched the quilt in his hand, and this was very direct.
"Miss Chu Family," Xin Le whispered.
Mo Yin nodded.
Xin Le looked up at him, "But if it's not right, isn't it the most important thing to like each other?"
"Like each other?" Mo Yinzhang laughed, as if to sneer at these four words.
Xin Le paused, pain in her chest, wondering whether it was because of his irony or his uncertainty.
Does he like himself?
"Little girl, why do you think he gave him happiness?" Mo Yin asked suddenly.
"Because I love him." Xin Le bowed her head with a low voice.
"Do you dare not even say love?" It was still ironic.
Xin Le bit her own lower lip tightly and buckled the quilt tighter.
"I don't dare!" Xin Le looked up and looked at Mo Yin stubbornly. "At least I love him more than you, at least I won't leave him."
"But the death of his grandmother is directly related to you." Mo Yin spoke again, her voice still cold.
Xin Le's arm was shaking slightly, and her nails could not wait to be inserted into the palm through the quilt. "Uncle and I said that if I want to leave him, then I can tell my uncle plainly that it is impossible."
Mo Yin looked at her stubbornness, and there was another emotion in her eyes.
"His grandmother is important to him."
"If he hates me, I will listen to him personally, no need for my uncle." Xin Le's voice was anxious, as if she would cry in the next second, but still bear stubbornly.
Mo Yin narrowed his eyes. If he had the trust in him at first, instead of trusting that person, maybe they would not have reached the last step.
She didn't believe him, and he always doubted her.
So in the end, it can only be tragedy.
"Girl, I hope you can always remember your attitude today." Mo Yin said, turning and leaving.
It was just when he came to the door that Mo Yin encountered Mo Luyu, who squinted slightly, watching his father's eyes with a touch of precaution, "Why are you here?"
Mo Yin looked at her son, and then looked back at the girl who was visibly shaking when she looked at her, her lips twitched slightly, "I'm going to Guizhou, where your mother's favorite scenery is."
Mo Luyu didn't say a word, watching his father leave.
Xin Le clenched his hands, but kept staring at Mo Luyu. How much did he just hear?