Chapter 798
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Hiss ~
Hiss ~
Almost everyone sucked in a breath at the same time.
After Mo Boyuan wrapped his son with the blanket, he took off the mini headset and threw it to the staff.
At this moment, the stage supervisor ran forward.
"Brother Mo, the car is ready."
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and even lost one of his shoes.
Mo Boyuan responded with an "Mm" and was about to pick up his son, but the little one did not cooperate at all. His two small hands held onto Jiang Tingxu tightly.
"Mommy, mommy, sob sob sob, mommy."
At this time, the child was extremely afraid and fragile. He would only want his mother.
He had long forgotten to help his mother cover her vest.
Of course, it did not seem to be necessary.
Jiang Tingxu was still trembling, but he recovered his rationality and hugged his son in his arms.
"Mommy is here. Ning Ning, be good. Don't cry. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up, okay?"
"Sob sob, I want mommy to accompany Ning Ning." The little one cried and begged.
Jiang Tingxu's heart ached.
"Okay, mommy will accompany you."
How could she be at ease if she did not accompany him?
Only a mother could empathize with Jiang Tingxu's feelings at this moment. That helplessness, hesitation, and heartache, as if the sky had collapsed.
The little one was still sobbing. Jiang Tingxu stood up with the child in his arms.
Perhaps he had been squatting for too long or was too emotional just now, but the moment he stood up, Jiang Tingxu's entire body swayed.
Fortunately, the man reached out in time and held him.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "He asked anxiously.
Jiang Tingxu shook his head.
"I'm fine."
Mo Boyuan was still not at ease. His gaze shifted to his wife's arms.
"Mo Zhining, come here. Daddy will hug you."
Not only did the little one not agree, but he also tightened his grip on his mother's hand.
"No, Ning Ning doesn't want daddy. Sob sob sob, I want mommy."
His strength was as if he was afraid that his father would snatch him away. He even cried again.
Actually, the man did not feel much better. It was just that a man would definitely not cry as easily as a woman.
Moreover, this was his biological son, not someone else's.
The child had fallen into the water, would his heart not ache?
That would be strange!
"Mo Boyuan, take the first aid kit. I'll carry Ningning."
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