Chapter 1917: Who Says You Must Be Sincere

Chenchen's fever had subsided, but his little face looked pale and pale at this moment, and he ran over and hugged the man's leg, "Daddy!

Mo Beiyan bent down and picked him up, "Dad fell into the loess ditch, Dad took you to catch him." ”

Mo Yaochen nodded as if he didn't understand: "Is it the kind of ditch that Daddy often drops?" Every time you don't come back at night, my mother tells me that you fell into the ditch, so if I'm a three-year-old child→_→"

Tong Ran: "......"

Isn't it only four years old?!

The corners of Mo Beiyan's mouth twitched twice, they didn't stay long, Mo Zhenglong's critical illness is not a trivial matter, and it is obviously impossible not to go.

There were four sedans escorting the head and tail along the way, and Mo Beiyan's phoenix eyes narrowed lightly, and there was always a sense of foreboding.

……

An hour later.

Mo House.

When Mo Beiyan and Tong Ran arrived, everyone had already arrived, Tong Ran led Chenchen, and immediately a maid greeted him, "Little master, come with us." ”

Tong Ran was startled, and hurriedly squatted down and hugged his son in his arms, "No need, just follow me." ”

The maid was instructed by Lin Meijie, and when she heard the words, she reached out and pulled it, "Grandma, it's okay, the little master will hand it over to us......"

"No!" Tong Ran picked up Chenchen, she leaned against Mo Beiyan tightly, "I want to take Chenchen with me myself, I don't need them." ”

Mo Beiyan looked at the maid coldly, "Let's all go down, the old man is like this, do you still have to come to make trouble for us?"

When the maid heard this, she had to retreat, Mo Beiyan stretched out her hand to take Chenchen, "I'll hug it, no one dares to grab it." ”

Mo Yaochen lay on Mo Beiyan's shoulder, and he whispered, "Daddy, will Dad come?"

Tong Ran hurriedly stood on tiptoe when she heard this, and she leaned next to her son's ear, "Chenchen, you promised your mother that you can't call your father today, even if you see your father, you can't shout." ”

"For the gods?"

Tong Ran didn't know how to explain, she kissed Chenchen's face, "Don't ask so much about adults, children, be obedient." ”

Mo Yaochen secretly said to himself, "It's this sentence again, I won't love it anymore→_→"

Mo Beiyan and Tong Ran walked into the main building, and in the bedroom, Mo Zhenglong was lying on the bed, he was coughing non-stop, and the golden basin next to him was full of blood clots.

Tong Ran covered Chenchen's eyes, she whispered to her son with her face, Mo Nanjue stood by the curtain on the side, from his point of view, it looked like Tong Ran was holding Mo Beiyan's arm, and the family of three snuggled together happily.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were gloomy, and his gaze finally fell on Mo Beiyan's face......

The corners of his mouth were cold and sarcastic, he was really curious now, every time Mo Beiyan faced him, wouldn't he remember that Shen Xinbi was not dead, wouldn't he remember that he was hiding such a shocking secret from him?

Maybe not, who says it has to be sincere?

Mo Beiyan took care of Tong Ran and Chenchen for four years, which Mo Nanjue always thought owed him, he went back to Las Vegas immediately after he was able to stand up, in fact, he was not fully recovered, and his body was not so strong, Chen An repeatedly stopped him and asked him to wait a little longer, but he still couldn't help but come back.

So after coming back, he had decided to completely forget about the incident when Mo Beiyan killed Shen Xinbi seven years ago, and he decided to forgive Mo Beiyan, he thought, he is still his brother in the end, and he can swallow this hatred by himself......

It's just that he didn't expect that there was no hatred in the first place, and what he swallowed desperately was a joke!