Chen An's eyes suddenly reddened, and he reached out and pushed him, "You must be going to heaven." ”

"Come on, people like me will definitely go to hell," Mo Nanjue propped his elbow on the railing, he lightly exhaled the smoke ring, lining his handsome face hazy, "You just said that the person who detected this disease is Lin Meijie's son?"

"Yes. ”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, Lin Meijie's son, that should be Mo Beiyan, could it be, "Mo Beiyan also has this disease?"

"This is a genetic disease, Mo Wenbin has it, then Mo Beiyan may also have it, but at that time, my grandfather went to Mo's house for an examination, and only found that the second lady's child had this disease," Chen An frowned, "But this actually doesn't mean anything, maybe Mo Beiyan also has it, maybe he just didn't find that you also had it when he checked it at that time." ”

It really can't say exactly what it is, but ......

Mo Nanjue's vision became deeper and deeper, and the scenes of the past came to mind, and he lowered his head slightly, and did not take another puff of cigarette.

I don't know what intricacies are mixed in it, but he doesn't want to think about it now, it was a cage in the first place, and it was a miracle that he could come out for seven years.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth outlined a sneer, if Mo Beiyan knew that he didn't live long, eighty percent would have to die of laughter, right?

"What are you going to do over there in the Mo family?" Chen An stood side by side with him, some words sank in his throat, and finally asked, "Su Qingtian, she ......"

Mo Nanjue's eyelids jumped slightly, "What's wrong with her?"

"What's wrong with you?" Chen An turned his head to look at him, his eyes puzzled, "I remember that you have always gotten along well, but why...... You refused to bring her to Jinhai City at that time?"

Even Chen An didn't know what it was for.

Mo Nanjue's face sank, Su Qingtian didn't know about some of the things that happened back then, and he wouldn't let her know for the rest of his life, "No reason, it's good for her to stay in the Mo family." ”

Chen An asked tentatively, "You used to like her, right?"

"Joke, how could I like her?"

Mo Nanjue sneered, and Chen An caught a glimpse of the thin coldness rippling from his eyes, layer by layer until it overflowed his eye sockets.

He didn't speak again, this matter has always been a thorn in the hearts of both him and Mo Beiyan, maybe deeper than the family grudge, it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, Mo Nanjue will not say it, and Mo Beiyan will not say it.

They know each other, but they don't know each other, and the deepest resentment is nothing more than this.

Chen An didn't ask, after all, this matter has been so long, if there is no dead knot, Jue will not stop telling him.

Mo Nanjue's gaze poked out, and when he mentioned this name, his gaze softened unconsciously, "How long will Tong Ran be born?"

"About half a year, her current physical condition is okay, but she is worried about whether the child will be affected by the previous toxin, but she can't fight, so she can only observe it temporarily. ”

"Half-year ......"

Mo Nanjue's dark eyes stared at the burning cigarette in his hand, when the time comes, if he is lucky, he should still have the strength to hold the child, right?

Even if the right hand is not good, one left hand is enough.

I just don't know, can one hand hold steady?

"Jue," Chen An reached out and grabbed his shoulder when he saw this, "Let's go to Denmark tomorrow, the OTS hospital equipment there is top-notch......"

"No, I don't like to be hospitalized," the cigarette tail burned to his fingertips, Mo Nanjue shook his hand, he straightened up, "You go to sleep, I'll stand here for a while." ”