Chapter 953 He Won't Give Huo Cheng Such an Opportunity

"Buy, buy, buy!" Gong Mo shouted.

"Okay, okay...buy it!" Sheng Nanxuan felt that if he didn't let him buy it, he seemed to be a stingy man.

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In the afternoon, Sheng Nanxuan stewed ginseng in the kitchen, and Gong Mo sat on the sofa weaving a scarf.

Sheng Nanxuan walked over after throwing the ingredients into the pot: "Are you cold?"

Gong Mo shook his head. She was wearing a down jacket, covered with a blanket, and the air conditioner was still on in the room. How could it be cold?

"Where are the hands?"

"I'll tell you when it's cold." Gong Mo glanced at him.

"No, stop knitting."

"I'm bored."

When Huzi heard this, he ran over immediately: "Go out and play!"

In the past, when parents were bored, they would take him out to play. He hasn't gone out to play for a long time, and the friends in the park must not know him anymore!

Sheng Nanxuan pushed him away: "Mom is sick, let's go out another day. Stay away, don't get poked in the eye."

Hu Zi pouted, turned around and went to play by himself.

Sheng Nanxuan said to Gong Mo: "You can watch TV if you are bored, and save this for summer to weave."

Gong Mo nodded: "I'm not cold now, let's knit a little first."

Sheng Nanxuan felt very helpless after hearing this, and tried to persuade her again when the phone rang.

At first glance, it was Wu Surong calling.

He looked at Gong Mo: "Damn's phone."

Gong Mo was taken aback. Shan Rong's calls were all to answer the video. She put down her sweater needles and lifted the blanket over her body, feeling her knees were cold.

Sheng Nanxuan hurriedly said: "Forget it, just stay here, you answer the phone first, and I'll get the computer."

Gong Mo had no choice but to cover himself with a blanket while answering the phone.

After chatting for a few words, the video was connected, and Shan Rong was taken aback when she saw her appearance: "Why are you wearing such thick clothes?"

"I……"

"Are you sick?"

"Well, I have a bit of a cold recently." Gong Mo said guiltily.

"Then be careful. Is Hu Zi okay?"

"He has a cold too, but he's fine."

"He's alright, but you're still not alright?" Usually the adults don't get better first, do they?

"Uh...it's almost ready."

"That's good." Shan Rong picked up Simon in her arms and said to him, "Come on, look at my sister, that's your nephew."

Simon rolled around with his eyes open, sucking his fingers in his mouth.

Huzi leaned over, pointed at him and shouted, "He eats his hands—"

"You can eat it yourself." Gong Mo said.

When Huzi heard this, he became thoughtful, raised his hand to his mouth, and bit his nails. Then, as if he had discovered something, he immediately hid his hands behind his back.

Gong Mo laughed out loud.

After the video call ended, the doorbell rang, and Gong Mo was startled, feeling a little scared.

Sheng Nanxuan hurriedly patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look."

"Be careful!" Gong Mo shouted.

"There are bodyguards at the door and downstairs, you don't have to worry." Sheng Nanxuan frowned and stroked her brows, "You... not only cast a shadow on the water, but also cast a shadow on the doorbell."

Gong Mo pursed his lips and pushed him away: "Go and open the door."

He sighed, thinking he had to kill Huo Cheng a hundred times.

It's too easy to let him die, I'm not relieved! However, if you don't let him die quickly, what should he do if he escapes again?

If Huo Cheng hadn't thought of making himself miserable, he would really be in agony now.

If Gong Mo was gone, no matter whether she suffered or not before she left, he would be in pain. Huo Cheng's perverted thoughts saved Gong Mo and Hu Zi's lives.

However, he would not give Huo Cheng such an opportunity.