Mo Qingying realized what was happening.
She stared at Qin Weiwei in disbelief.
Are you just waiting for me to push you?
Qin Weiwei felt guilty.
She did have that thought, but she hasn't made a decision yet.
"How is that possible!"
Qin Weiwei vehemently denied it.
She asked Mo Qingying with great sadness, "What good would it do me if I really fell?"
What are the benefits?
Mo Qingying sneered.
“You can use this to threaten my mother. You know very well how much my mother cares about your child.”
Qin Weiwei didn't intend to threaten Mo Yumei; she just wanted to make Mo Yumei feel sorry for her.
"I'm not as bad as you think."
Qin Weiwei's eyes reddened with grievance, and she turned her head to wipe her tears.
At this moment, Mo Tingchuan woke up in his hospital bed.
Upon noticing this, Mingdai immediately gave Qin Weiwei a gentle push.
She leaned close to Qin Weiwei's ear and said, "It's time to test your acting skills."
Qin Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked towards the hospital bed.
Mo Tingchuan happened to be looking over.
Their eyes met.
Qin Weiwei held back her tears for three seconds before they suddenly fell.
The speed was so fast that even Mo Qingying was stunned.
Qin Weiwei, delicate and frail, rushed towards the sickbed, her eyes brimming with tears; she was a pitiful sight.
"Tingchuan..."
no.
Mo Qingying was shocked.
Her eyes questioned Mingdai: What does this mean?
Mingdai shook her head. How would she know?
Mo Qingying wanted to step forward to stop her, knowing that Qin Weiwei had no good intentions.
Mingdai grabbed Mo Qingying.
What are you going there for?
Mo Qingying was anxious and lowered her voice, saying, "My brother has amnesia now. What if Qin Weiwei is lying to him?"
Mingdai said even more softly, "Your brother only has amnesia, not dementia. Doesn't he have his own judgment? Don't treat him like a child."
Mo Qingying was still worried.
She even suspected that Mingdai had brought Qin Weiwei along intentionally.
At this moment, Qin Weiwei, standing by the hospital bed, was already crying with tears streaming down her face. She mustered her courage and hugged Mo Tingchuan tightly, her attitude firm and her hands gripping him quite forcefully, as if afraid that Mo Tingchuan would push her away.
"Tingchuan, everyone says you have amnesia. I can't accept it. Do you really not remember me?"
Mo Tingchuan had one arm broken and the other was still on an IV drip. He froze when Qin Weiwei suddenly hugged him.
His body told him that he was resisting this woman.
"Can you let go of me first?"
Qin Weiwei sensed Mo Tingchuan's resistance, and her heart was filled with anxiety.
Carefully, he released Mo Tingchuan.
He carefully examined Mo Tingchuan.
"Tingchuan, do you still remember me?"
Mo Tingchuan didn't speak, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to Qin Weiwei's protruding belly.
Mo Tingchuan's pupils dilated slightly, somewhat unwilling to accept it.
Qin Weiwei said with deep affection, "This is our child."
Qin Weiwei was very nervous, and she nervously glanced at Ming Dai out of the corner of her eye.
While trying to stop Mo Qingying, Mingdai also had to deal with Qin Weiwei.
Seeing the look Qin Weiwei gave her, she was really at her wit's end.
At such a crucial moment, Qin Weiwei had to go all out. What was she doing? Mo Tingchuan was so smart; he could detect even the slightest movement.
"Don't be sad, the doctor said he only has temporary amnesia and will be fine in a couple of days."
Mingdai pretended that Qin Weiwei was only looking at her because she was in too much pain.
Mo Tingchuan looked at Mingdai upon hearing the sound.
He seemed quite puzzled by what he was seeing.
"You two are very close?"
Qin Weiwei bit her lip nervously.
Mingdai teased.
"You're already in this state, I can't possibly fight with her, can I?"
Qin Weiwei lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
“Tingchuan, I know you are a complete stranger to me now, and I also know you can’t understand me and the love triangle between you and Mingdai, but Mingdai has already accepted reality. She said she would bless us.”
Qin Weiwei tentatively reached out to hold Mo Tingchuan's hand.
Mo Tingchuan didn't move, letting her hold his hand.
Qin Weiwei seemed to be encouraged.
I felt a mix of joy and sorrow.
She and Mo Tingchuan haven't had any close contact for some time.
She used to try all sorts of ways to please him, so that he would always leave her feeling satisfied.
But at some point, he stopped getting close to her, and even when she tried to seduce him, he kept his distance.
It's hard for anyone to feel good when the man they love keeps pushing them away.
Moreover, Qin Weiwei had experienced Mo Tingchuan's tenderness and affection, making it even more unacceptable for him to neglect her.
"Tingchuan, we love each other so much, and we've come this far so easily. I thought we were about to finally get through this difficult time, but I never expected..."
Qin Weiwei shed tears with great skill, each tear falling perfectly full.
She was already considered a beauty, and she had deliberately dressed up before coming.
At this moment, tears fell like pearls from her beautiful eyes. She pursed her lips, her expression both sad and strong, like a little white flower about to be broken by a strong wind, so pitiful.
Not to mention Mo Tingchuan, even Ming Dai felt like hugging her and coaxing her like a precious darling.
Mo Qingying didn't have that idea.
She felt that Qin Weiwei was simply a vixen, trying to take advantage of her brother's illness and completely deceive him.
"Brother, please don't..."
"They're just having a heart-to-heart talk, so don't be a third wheel here."
Mingdai quickly covered Mo Qingying's mouth.
"Okay, I know you're jealous, you single dog."
Mo Qingying: "???"
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