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Chapter 298

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Gu Ranzhi had already tried to persuade his mother more than once or twice, but he knew in his heart that it was useless to say anything.

However, every time he came home with great difficulty, he would see his mother exhausted all over. As a son, how could his heart not ache?

"Lean on it and rest for a while."

"Okay, remember to call me when Xu Xu and the others arrive."

"Got it."

.....

About fifteen minutes later, from afar, he saw the convoy that was always exuding a rich aura. Gu Ranzhi frowned.

As expected, the convoy stopped in the next second.

"Good Morning, brother-in-law."

Heh.

Every time Gu Ranzhi saw that unlikable face, he had the urge to punch it.

Not to mention paying attention to it. Instead, he looked at the opened rear window:

"Uncle, uncle, good morning."

"Little Ning Ning, good morning."

They were father and son, but the treatment was completely different.

When Gu Ranzhi saw his little nephew, his entire face lit up with a smile.

Jiang Tingxu had already gotten out of the car and walked over:

"Good Morning, brother."

"Good Morning."

He looked inside through the car window and naturally saw Wen Jie who was already asleep:

"Is Aunt Wen on the night shift again?"

Gu Ranzhi was very helpless:

"I can't persuade her no matter how hard I try."

"Ahem, unless Aunt Wen retires, she will never be able to improve."

It was not a matter of persuading her or not. As doctors, they naturally understood the situation in the hospital better.

However, it would be difficult to make Aunt Wen retire.

Jiang Tingxu gestured to the car behind him and directly got into Gu Ranzhi's car.

As for the father and son in the car behind him, they were both stunned.

The little guy was already lying behind the driver's seat:

"Dad, Jiang Tingxu got into uncle's car."

Mo Boyuan blew a few breaths of cold air in his chest:

"I saw it."

"Then what should we do?"

The man glanced at the little person lying beside him:

"Mo Zhining, you're too useless!"

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