Chapter 633: Disposing of Mo Li in Front of Her

“Okay.”

Chang Qing glanced at the divorce agreement on the table and tentatively asked, “What about this…

how should we deal with it?”

Mo Suizhi looked troubled, picked up the agreement, stared at the words “Divorce Agreement” on the cover for a while, then tucked it away under the blanket covering his legs, maneuvered his wheelchair, and left the dining room.

“Don’t tell big brother.”

Mo Tingshen carried Ling Wei out, where a servant had already brought the car around.

Without hesitation, he carried Ling Wei into the back seat.

As they passed another car outside the villa, the passenger door was open.

His eyes narrowed instantly.

“Stop the car.”

Mo Tingshen got out of the car, walked to his vehicle, bent down and looked inside, but the passenger seat was empty.

He called Chu Yao, the call connected, but no one answered.

He called two more times, with the same result.

“Young master, the lady…

she’s lost a lot of blood, any further delay…”

Mo Tingshen, with a grim expression, got back into the car, propped Ling Wei against his chest, and stubbornly called Chu Yao again.

He didn’t get through even by the time they reached the hospital.

Mysteriously missing again!

Xu Shu was waiting outside the hospital.

As the nurses wheeled Ling Wei into the emergency stretcher, he exchanged a few words with Mo Tingshen before entering the operating room.

An hour and a half of surgery.

Mo Tingshen waited torturously outside.

Finally, Xu Shu came out in protective clothing, and Mo Tingshen immediately approached him.

“How’s my mom?”

“Be careful with her leg.

She jumped from the third floor, probably landed on the magnolia tree outside the second floor.

There are quite a few scratches caused by the bark on her body, but thankfully, no bones are harmed.

She’ll still be able to walk after some rest.”

Mo Tingshen breathed a sigh of relief.

He clutched a cigarette in his hand, which seemed to have been there for a long time, the body of the cigarette showing several pinched wrinkles.

He reached into his trouser pocket, fished out a lighter, was about to light it when he heard Xu Shu say, “Are you crazy?

No smoking outside the operating room.”

Mo Tingshen glanced at the cigarette in his hand and flicked it behind his ear.

His face taut, he remained silent.

Xu Shu: “Come to my office.

I’ll lend you my lounge.

Also, tell me what happened to Aunt Ling.”

He walked towards the other side of the corridor, took a few steps, noticed Mo Tingshen wasn’t following, and looked back, “Not convenient to talk?”

Mo Tingshen stared at the operating room.

Ling Wei, unconscious when pushed out, had been taken to the ward by the nurses.

“No.”

Mo Tingshen caught up, “Never mind talking, just lend me your lounge to lie down for a while.

Also, could you help me find a couple of reliable female caregivers?”

Logically, Mo Tingshen should have taken care of her himself.

But as a man, there were many inconveniences.

The Mo Family did have women, but having Chu Yao care for Ling Wei would only add to the chaos.

“Yes, they are already at the hospital.

I’ll have them stay in Aunt Ling’s ward and once she wakes up, they’ll notify you.”

“No, I won’t be coming to the hospital these few days.”

“Hmm?” Xu Shu was puzzled.

As far as he knew, although Mo Tingshen was not deeply attached to Ling Wei, he cared about his mother.

Unwilling to even see her once, could her stimulation be related to him?

“I broke Mo Li’s both legs right in front of her.”

Xu Shu: “…”

No wonder.

…

Mo Tingshen slept in Xu Shu’s lounge until the afternoon; when he got up, there was no one in the office.

He took Xu Shu’s cup, poured a warm glass of water, and waited a while.

A nurse arrived, mentioning that Xu Shu had been called into an emergency surgery and would be busy until the evening.