Chapter 20: Father's Repeated Questions

Mo Wushuang's mood was really irritable to the extreme, and the more things she couldn't figure out, the more she wanted to know. .lingdiankanshu.// However, the more she wanted to know about the things, the more fruitless it was, this Zhu Xiyan was not Han Mingchao's mother as she expected, so it was complicated enough that her head couldn't turn around.

How could Mo Ming wonderfully put these people together, Mo Wushuang really had a splitting headache. A Han Ming Dynasty is enough for her to have a headache, and it suddenly appears that her father and his father are classmates, and it is an unimaginable relationship between love and enemies.

No wonder the last time my father heard the words of the Han Group, his whole face was very ugly. At that time, Mo Wushuang didn't know that there was anything wrong, but now that the events before and after are linked, he feels that it is really wrong to the extreme.

Even if they are just rivals in love, they won't have to make such a stalemate, right? So what else is there that can't be touched between them? Business competition? But Mo Wushuang doesn't think it's like it, because because the two groups are doing different industries, how can there be competition?

The more she thought about it, the more she had a headache, and she saw that she was also annoyed, so what was she doing to eavesdrop? Now she was asking for trouble, she was a person who couldn't suppress her curiosity if she had curiosity, so what should she do now? There was no place to ask, but it was very sad not to ask.

Or, when you eat at night, you might be able to come up with a few words by asking your dad on the side. Mo Wushuang also knew that her idea was very stupid, and she would definitely not be able to ask anything, but she was unwilling to rot this discovery in her stomach.

finally stayed up until the time to get off work, because she was too curious about these questions, blindly chasing the imagination of these questions, she was pregnant, and her face was not very good-looking. When she went home and sat down at the dining table to eat, Mo Nianhua glanced at her a few times, but she still couldn't suppress her concerned inquiry.

"Shuang'er, are you not in good health, why are you so ugly?"

As soon as she heard her father ask her if she was not in good health, Mo Wushuang didn't know how to answer for a while. She was really afraid that she would say that she was not in good health, and that her father would press her to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and in that case, all the efforts to hide would be wasted.

Today's Mo Wushuang understands even more that if this pregnancy is discovered, the consequences are not something he can imagine, and it will definitely be dozens of times worse than he imagined. Originally, it meant that his father didn't like Han Mingchao as a person, but now I found that my father didn't like Han Mingchao, but he didn't like his father and everything that represented the Han family behind him.

Mo Wushuang silently stroked his stomach, and secretly said to the baby in his heart, the two of us will have to ask for more blessings in the future, it seems that my mother is going to take you away from here as soon as possible, this is really not a place to stay for a long time.

Seeing that Mo Wushuang seemed to be pondering, and did not answer his question, Mo Nianhua asked again, "Shuang'er, are you not feeling well? If you are not feeling well, Dad will accompany you to the hospital to have a look?"

As soon as he heard the word hospital, Mo Wushuang's spirit was inexplicably excited. At this time, what she was most afraid of was hearing the word "going to the hospital", which really made her feel scared like never before.

"Dad, I'm healthy, what are you going to do in the hospital, really!"

"Is it really okay? Dad doesn't look very good at you!"

"It's really fine. My face is not good, I am tired of thinking about things this afternoon, so my face is not good!" Mo Wushuang deliberately used this topic to prevaricate that Mo Nianshuang was saying that Mo Wushuang's face was not good, she knew that as soon as she mentioned it, Mo Nianhua would definitely contact the cemetery.

"Thinking about things, are you thinking about being at the cemetery in the morning?"

"yes, I'm thinking about that!" Because Mo Nianhua had already guessed about this matter, Mo Wushuang couldn't hide her father anymore. She wanted to see what her father's attitude was, and sure enough, as soon as this topic came out, Mo Nianhua remained silent.

"What do you have to do at the cemetery? Didn't you go to see your mother together? When you called me, my father was still at the cemetery, did you?" Mo Feiyang, who had been eating silently, finally stopped being silent.

"Well, I met my father!"

"At that time, I left first, and my father said that I would stay there for a while and accompany my mother!"

"Accompany your mother?" Mo Wushuang couldn't control his excitement, but still shouted out involuntarily, obviously accompanying other people's mothers, and said that he wanted to accompany his mother for a while.

At this time, Mo Wushuang's eyes became very complicated, she stared at Mo Nianhua for a few moments, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Wushuang, many things are not what you imagined, don't think too much about anything, your mother is a sentimental person, Dad doesn't want you to be such a person!"

"Is that me? My mom was sentimental?"

"Hmm!"

"Dad, then why is my mother so sentimental?" Mo Wushuang herself didn't know why she suddenly came up with this question that shouldn't be asked, since she asked it all, she wasn't afraid that her father would be displeased.

Mo Nianhua stared at Mo Wushuang for a long time, and finally didn't answer this question, but just whispered, "Let's eat, the rice is going to be cold!"

Mo Wushuang was not very happy about his father's sudden change of topic. She still wanted to dwell on that topic, but when she saw her brother's warning eyes, she had to shut up.

"Wushuang, many things are not what you imagined, and if Dad doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Dad acquiesces! There are some things, Dad promised your mother that he won't say it in this life, so don't be curious!"

He also promised his mother? What is this? It seems to be mysterious, why don't you say it for the rest of your life? Can't you say it? Mo Wushuang really didn't know, but obviously he couldn't ask the answer at this time, so he simply didn't ask.

Mo Wushuang was eating listlessly, there were really too many things she wanted to know at this time, but she couldn't know another thing.

"Wushuang, are you still disconnected from that Han Ming Dynasty?" Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment by the question that suddenly appeared from his father. After a while, she immediately continued the subject, not allowing her father to have the slightest suspicion.

"Dad, are you confused, everyone has a wife and children, didn't you have a press conference that day? Why do you still ask such an idiotic topic?"

"It's best if two people aren't involved, the two of you are not suitable!"

"It's not suitable? Is it because of the grievances of your older generation, so you think we are not suitable?" Mo Wushuang didn't know how he could be so aggressive today.

"Yes, I'm afraid he's inherited his father's bad behavior!

"Dad, do you have a holiday? Han Mingchao's father, Han Zinian, has a good reputation in the business world, what kind of bad behavior?" Mo Feiyang, who had been eating, suddenly said this, and Mo Wushuang looked at his brother with a surprised face.

As soon as Mo Nianhua heard Mo Feiyang comment on Han Zinian, his face was not very good-looking, and he pushed the rice bowl in his hand and said that he was full, so he sat down on the sofa in the living room, and pondered.

And Mo Feiyang looked at Mo Wushuang with an innocent face, Mo Wushuang was just carelessly picking up the rice in the rice bowl. Because of the topic of the Han Ming Dynasty and the Han Zi Year, the atmosphere on the Mo family's dining table became extremely dignified. Mo Feiyang really didn't know what the problem was, and Mo Wushuang couldn't say anything if he knew what the problem was.

Today, Moying has a little more time, so I added a change, as long as the relatives are happy, it doesn't matter if I work hard!

(To be continued)