Chapter 4327 He Huan's Memory Recovery 5

Qin Mo looked at him quietly, reached out and gently touched his forehead, and said in a very gentle voice: "Go on to sleep, I have to get up and go to the hospital for a review tomorrow morning."

Qin Xuan closed his eyes obediently, but after a while he opened them again, looking very cautiously: "Uncle Qin, is my mother a bad person?"

Qin Mo's heart tightened, and then his eyes became a little gentle: "Why do you ask like this?"

Qin Xuan bit his lip: "I heard from the nurse that my mother was arrested."

The little man suddenly sat up, his eyes looking straight, "Will she go in again?"

Qin Mo didn't know how to answer Qin Xuan's words for a moment. After all, this was a child who rarely saw his mother... and he had told He Huan to give him time to deal with it.

After a long time, he whispered: "Qin Xuan, if she makes a mistake, does she need to be punished?"

Qin Xuan's expression was a little dull. He nodded slowly, and then suddenly shook his head.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hair, his voice a little gentle: "Maybe we can change the way."

Qin Xuan watched him quietly.

Another way?

He was too young, so he didn't quite understand.

Qin Mo's fingers gently stroked his forehead: "Let her go abroad. You can go find her when you grow up."

Qin Xuan still looked at Qin Mo quietly.

Qin Mo smiled slightly and said, "Go to bed, I'll take care of your business, okay?"

He was about to leave, but Qin Xuan grabbed his cuffs, with some hesitation and a little stubbornness in his expression: "Uncle, will it bring you trouble?"

The expression on Qin Mo's face did not change, "No."

But there was always a hint of sigh in his tone, and Qin Xuan hugged Qin Mo with his small body.

He was very young, but he vaguely felt that he was a big trouble to Uncle Qin.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, rubbed his little head, and said nothing in the end.

Qin Mo didn't sleep all night. After visiting He Huan, he returned to the study and smoked for half the night.

When it was about to get dark, he returned to the master bedroom.

Unexpectedly, he saw He Huan awake, and she was not in bed, but sitting on a set of sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the mist in the courtyard.

Qin Mo walked over slowly. He Huan sat there without moving or turning his head. He just said softly: "It seems that you have made your decision, right?"

Qin Mo squatted beside her and said in a low voice, "I'll send her abroad. She won't come back unless something happens."

He Huan stared at him and smiled slightly: "You thought about it all night and made such a decision?"

Her voice was very soft: "Ai Jia found someone to push me. If it is more serious, I may never wake up. She may be the murderer who killed me. And she did that to Ai Mengmeng. Now you let her Going abroad, Qin Mo, I really don’t know what you think.”

Qin Mo stared into her eyes: "I just want Qin Xuan's mind to be less traumatized. He may not be able to..."

"He is not as fragile as you think. Moreover, Qin Mo, in your heart, Qin Lu's death is above all else. It doesn't matter whether it's me or others, right?" He Huan smiled softly: "You I can't accept hurting Qin Xuan, but I can tolerate my husband providing the best life for the woman who hurt me. Even when Qin Xuan wants to see her, you have to personally take Qin Xuan to see her abroad. Qin Mo, yes Is that what you plan to do?”