There have been hatreds, loves, and forgiveness over the years......

It's all a joke that was manipulated.

This feeling may be similar to when Luo Xiao knew that Tong Minghai and Su Lan were not dead.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, he only felt funny, he and Luo Xiao really couldn't be untied after a tie, what Luo Xiao had experienced, God tried every means to repeat it on him.

Shen Xinbi and Xie Yanghua haven't been together for a day or two, what did she say on the helicopter......

Get in bed, have sex?

This is the attitude that his mother should have towards him?!

Oh no, he almost forgot......

Shen Xinbi is not his biological mother.

So who is?

What is real family affection...... Is it something cheaper than money?

Maybe.

The truth was too cruel, Mo Nanjue really felt unacceptable for a while, but he was forced to refrain from accepting it, he always stood still, Tong Ran didn't look over, and saw that he was looking at this side in a daze.

Tong Ran saw the pain and sadness in his eyes at a glance, she was stunned, and her first reaction was ...... He shouldn't be Loshaw.

Luo Xiao wouldn't be like that...... He wouldn't have such a deep look.

So, is he Monam Jue?

He's fine?!

Tong Ran stared at him with wide eyes, Mo Nanjue's eyes touched her, and the man looked away, not wanting her to see the injury in his eyes.

He didn't know, she actually saw it clearly at first sight.

Tong Ran was in a trance for a moment, as if she saw that there was a hole in his heart that was dripping blood, and her heart was pulling up, but there were many people here, so she had to temporarily withdraw her gaze.

Chenchen was lying on Mo Beiyan's shoulder, two small dimples appeared on his smiling white and tender face, he hugged the man's neck, and Mo Nanjue clearly heard him shouting several times.

He turned around and took a few steps to the side, his hanging hands clenched into fists.

Xie Yanghua walked up from the rear with the maid, Mo Zhenglong was indeed very sick, and the four elders of the Chen family sat on the side, all with strict expressions.

Lin Meijie stood on the edge of the bed with her head down, Mo Wenbin was dead, two of the three wives of the Mo family also died, and she also gave birth to a son for the Mo family, so she was the only one who could speak now, she looked at Mo Beiyan, "Boss, come here." ”

Mo Beiyan handed Chenchen over to Tong Ran, but Lin Meijie stopped, "Bring Chenchen over, the old man has never gotten along well with his great-grandson." ”

Mo Yaochen bit his little lip, and the heavy and strict atmosphere made it difficult for him to adapt for a while, "Mom, I don't want to go over ......"

"Well, that's your grandfather. "This is an indelible fact, he is the son of Mo Nanjue, and Mo Zhenglong is indeed his grandfather.

Tong Ran patted him on the back, Mo Beiyan came to the bed with Chenchen in his arms, Mo Zheng was skinny, half leaning on the edge of the bed, reaching out to hug him, "Good ...... Come to Grandpa's place. ”

The side of the bed was full of medicinal herbs of various exorcism props, which were very pungent, and Chen Chen was so frightened that he kept twisting his waist, "I don't want it, Haji!"

Mo Zhenglong paused, "Ha...... What do you mean by Haji?"

“……”

Everyone looked at each other, but no one could say it, Tong Ran's face was covered with cold sweat, and he had to explain when he saw this, "It's Korean, don't want it." ”

“……”

Mo Zhenglong's face sank when he heard this, he hugged Chenchen and pressed it in his arms, coughing and said, "Don't learn those messy things, as a man of the Mo family, you have to learn kung fu, cultivate ambition, and become an outstanding elite." ”