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Xie Yanghua nodded. He helped Shen Xinbi onto the helicopter. Mo Nanjue knew it was meaningless to stay here. It was impossible to walk alone. He lifted his legs and stepped up. “When will you start?” Xie Yanghua took a cushion, “first go to see how the old man is, initially set for tonight.” Don’t look over at Shen Xinbi. “Monan seems to think you’re dead?” Shen Xinbi sat upright, “do you care about him very much?” Mo Nanjue smiled faintly, “people always want to know about the people they hate.” Shen Xinbi did not seem to want to say, “He will soon know that I am still alive, but it will be too late by then.” “You’re going to kill him?” “No,” Shen Xinbi smiled in a low voice, “wait until the scandal is confirmed by the media, and then completely frame Yan son, put the jue out, they will fight, we just need to reap the benefits of the line.” “Well, congratulations in advance.” Mo Nanjue silent sneer in the heart, he did not ask again, but do not open the line of sight. Luo Xiao must have been secretly sent back to Mo’s house by now, at night. Mo Nanjue’s thin lips were tight, and he closed his eyes tiredly. Helicopter out for a long time, Xie Yanghua suddenly opened his mouth, “Now the second young master is in our hands, but we can’t say it for the time being, so if you want to salute or something, you can take the place first.” Mo Nanjue nodded his head lightly. He frowned. “So Mo Beiyan will go back,tile profile factory, too?” “Mo Zhenglong is critically ill, and the eldest young master’s family is bound to come.” In the meantime Zhongjing Haoting. The person that Mo Bei Yan sends out only traced Luo Xiao to go to a teahouse, after going in, did not come out again all the time, he lets a person go in to look for a circle, did not find a person. Tong Ran was in a hurry, but he could only wait for the news. At this time, the Mo family sent someone to invite him, saying that the old man was critically ill and asked his family to rush back to Mo’s house immediately. Mo Bei Yan just led Mo Huan Tong to the eye hospital,stainless steel edging strip, she was checking inside, the man came out to answer the phone of Tong Ran, he heard that his face sank, “everyone has arrived?” “Are the Mo family, at the door,” Tong Ran tone is very urgent, “we are sure to go, but where is Mo Nanjue now? If “You wait at home and don’t go out. I’ll be right back.” Mo Beiyan cut off the call, he took a look at the consulting room, there are too many people inside, he simply can not find where Huan Tong, he casually pulled a nurse, the number plate to her, “later this number of people come out, you let her wait for me here, I sent someone to pick her up.” Then he turned and strode out. The nurse looked at his back inexplicably. Do handsome men like to talk nonsense these days? The number plate doesn’t correspond to the patient’s number. How can she call it?! Mo Beiyan racing back to Zhongjing Haoting, aluminum tile trim ,stainless steel tile edge trim, the main entrance of the villa is full of cars, “young master, please take the young grandmother and young master back, the old man’s condition is getting worse.” Mo Beiyan pushed them away and strode in. The Mo family shouted, “Young master, we’re waiting for you here. I’m afraid the old man won’t last long.” Mo Beiyan came to the villa, Tong Ran is holding Chen Chen sitting on the swing, both of them changed into white clothes, the man came over, “where is Chen An?” “He was called back by the Chen family early in the morning. It is estimated that it is also related to Mo Zhenglong’s illness.” Tong Ran stood up. “Shall we go now?” Chapter 1917 who stipulates that it must be sincere? (I read the full text of the novel website without a pop-up window) Chen Chen’s fever had subsided, but now he looked pale and pale. He ran over and hugged the man’s leg. “Daddy!”! Where’s Dad? Mo Beiyan bent down to pick him up, “Dad fell into the loess ditch, Daddy took you to get him.” Mo Yaochen seemed to understand and nodded: “Is it the kind of ditch that Daddy often falls into?”? Every time you didn’t come back at night, my mother told me that you fell into the ditch. It’s so fake. Do you think I’m a three-year-old child? Tong Ran: “… …” Aren’t you only four years old?! Mo Bei Yan mouth twitch twice, they did not stay more, Mo Zhenglong critically ill is not a trivial matter, not to go is obviously impossible.
Along the way, there are four cars escorting, Mo Beiyan phoenix eyes squint, there is always a sense of foreboding. An hour later. Mo Zhai. When Mo Bei Yan and Tong Ran arrived, everyone had already arrived. Tong Ran led Chen Chen, and immediately a maid came up to meet him. “Young master, come with us.” Tong Ran was startled and squatted down to hold his son in his arms. “No, just follow me.” Entrusted by Lin Meijie, the maid stretched out her hand to pull, “It doesn’t matter, the young master will give it to us..” “No!” Tong Ran picked up Chen Chen, she clung to Mo Beiyan, “I want to take Chen Chen with me, I don’t need them.” Mo Bei Yan looked at the maid coldly, “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 reached out and took Chen Chen. “I’ll hold him. No one dares to rob him.” Mo Yaochen lay on Mo Beiyan’s shoulder. He said in a small voice, “Daddy, will Daddy come?” When Tong Ran heard this, she stood on tiptoe and went to her son’s ear. “Chen Chen, you promised your mother that you can’t call your father today, even if you see your father.” “For what?” Tong Ran also did not know how to explain, she kissed Chen Chen’s face, “adults and children do not ask so much, to be obedient.” Mo Yaochen secretly from the bottom of his heart, “It’s this sentence again, I won’t love any more.” Mo Bei Yan and Tong Ran walked into the main building. In the bedroom, Mo Zhenglong was lying on the bed. He kept coughing. The gold basin beside him was full of blood clots. Tong Ran covered Chen Chen’s eyes, she pressed her face and spoke to her son in a low voice, Mo Nanjue stood beside the curtain, from his point of view, like Tong Ran holding Mo Beiyan’s arm tightly, a family of three happily snuggled together. Mo Nanjue’s eyes were gloomy, and his line of sight finally fell on Mo Beiyan’s face. The corners of his mouth are cold and sarcastic, he is really curious now,tile trim factory, every time Mo Bei Yan faces him, he will not think of Shen Xinbi is not dead, will not think of hiding such a shocking secret from him. jecatrims.com