love addiction
Chapter 1190 Everyone's Suffering
This time, it was tears of joy.
Mo Chengyu's body was stiff, his brows were tightened, but he reached out and patted her on the shoulder.
Mr. Mo was sent back to the ward. He was still under anesthesia, and his body indexes began to recover slowly.
While he was at ease, the phone kept ringing.
With such a big incident, there must be a mess in Mo's. Jing Ran knew that he was busy, so he said, "Uncle, you go to deal with the company's affairs first. Grandpa has me here, and I will take care of it." Grandpa's."
Mo Chengyu looked at her with fixed eyes.
That glance was enough to make Jing Ran's heart tremble.
In the end, he put away his sharpness, nodded lightly, and asked the housekeeper to go out to explain a few words before leaving.
Sister Fang went back to make some chicken soup for Mr. Mo, and the housekeeper stayed here to help Jing Ran take care of Mr. Mo.
Jing Ran accompanied Mo Lao quietly. In the afternoon, Mo Lao woke up and saw Jing Ran at first sight.
He was a little surprised, and then his expression became serious again.
"Grandpa, I know what you want to ask, let's talk about it when you get better, okay?" Jing Ran said softly.
Mo Lao sighed, let Jing Ran help him sit up and lean on the bed, and then he said slowly, "Dance came to the house before and told Grandpa about your situation."
Jing Ran's hands trembled, and she looked at him in a panic.
"You child, why don't you know how to tell your family when you encounter such a big thing? You have to carry it by yourself, and you carry everything by yourself. How old are you, with such immature shoulders, how much can you bear? "Mo Lao said, feeling distressed.
Jing Ran lowered her eyes, her eye sockets were wet.
In fact, why didn't she want to say it?
It's just that she has too many worries, and it's hard for her to speak.
"Downs is a good boy. He promised his grandpa that he would take care of you, and grandpa is relieved."
Jing Ran bit her lip and didn't answer, because she knew that Grandpa still had something to say.
Sure enough, Mo Lao changed the subject and said again, "You have also seen the current situation. Even if you want to repent, it is too late. Some things move forward, which is the best result. Do you understand what Grandpa means? ?”
"Yeah." She nodded, her eyes sore.
It is because I understand that I suffer like this.
Mo Lao sighed, and persuaded again, "It's meaningless for me to say more now, and I know that you came back this time because of me, not because of a missed appointment, so grandpa didn't mean to blame you, now grandpa is fine, it's all right, Just do what you have to do, don't worry about me."
"Grandpa, I want to wait until you recover and leave the hospital before leaving." Jing Ran said stubbornly.
She knew that it would make Mo Lao angry, but she was not at ease if she was allowed to leave like this.
Boss Mo grimaced, "I told you I'm fine, it's just a small problem, don't worry about it."
Just when Jing Ran felt embarrassed, Sister Fang brought chicken soup, breaking the deadlock.
Jing Ran took advantage of the situation and said, "Grandpa, why don't you drink some chicken soup, Sister Fang specially made it for you to nourish your body."
How could Mr. Mo not understand what she meant? After looking at her, he could only stop mentioning it.
In the evening, Mo Chengyu came to the hospital.
Jing Ran happened to go to the doctor's side to get the report. He didn't see the figure when he came in, so he frowned again. He was about to ask, but Mo Lao opened the door first, "What are you looking for?"
As soon as he heard his tone, Mo Chengyu knew that Jing Ran was still there, so he felt relieved, sat aside, didn't speak, and flipped through the documents.
Mo Lao glanced at him from time to time, seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, he felt a little aggrieved, and couldn't help asking, "Did you inform her to come?"
"No."
His return surprised Mr. Mo, "If you didn't inform her, how would she know?"
"You should ask her this, not me."
One sentence from Mo Chengyu blocked Mr. Mo from uttering a single word.
The room fell into silence again, and it was the housekeeper who eased the atmosphere between the two, "Young master, take the little lady to eat something, she hasn't eaten yet, I'll just watch over the master, and I will come at night Shou, it's always inconvenient for her to be here as a girl."
"Uncle Xu, I'm very busy." He said lightly, refuting the butler's meaning.
Mo Lao snorted coldly, "If you are busy, don't stay with me, and go to your own."
"Let's go in a while."
Mo Lao, "..."
The butler looked helpless, the two of them were just like this, they were always at odds.
Fortunately, Mo Chengyu didn't talk anymore, and Mo Lao asked the housekeeper, "By the way, where is Zhixia? You are all guarding me in the hospital. Who will take care of her at home?"
"Miss Ji... went out in the morning, and when Sister Fang came, she said she hadn't come back yet." The butler was a little embarrassed.
"Why are you still running around while pregnant?" Mo Lao frowned, looking a little unhappy.
Mo Chengyu added in a nonchalant manner, "Isn't he someone you are satisfied with? Why does he look dissatisfied now?"
Mo Lao was blocked again and couldn't speak a word, so he could only stare at Mo Chengyu.
The housekeeper blushed from the sidelines, and kept winking at the young master, hoping that he would less irritate Mr. Mo, after all, he is also in a special period now.
At this time, he put away the files, turned on the computer again, and said as if chatting, "The appraisal will be done soon. Before the appraisal, you can honestly recuperate here, don't worry about anything, old man It should look like an old man."
"Didn't I tell you to take it easy? It's risky to do it early, in case the child can't keep it..."
Mo Chengyu closed the computer with a snap, and looked at him coldly, "I can be sure that the child is not mine, and I don't care if there is any risk."
Today's Mo Chengyu has a very straightforward attitude, leaving Mr. Mo speechless again.
"Things that should have come to fruition a long time ago, it was you who delayed until now to make the current situation happen."
"Ahem, you, are you blaming me?" Old Mo coughed angrily.
He has been a man of prestige in the mall all his life, and he is somewhat arrogant, not to mention that his person is his own son?
Mo Chengyu lowered his gaze, concealed the sharpness in his eyes, and said lightly, "I'm just discussing the matter as it stands, and I don't mean to blame anyone. Even if I blame it, blame me. If I had understood my feelings earlier, I wouldn't have become like this .”
He said that, even if Mr. Mo got angry, he couldn't get angry.
Why didn't he know Mo Chengyu's suffering?
When the eldest brother had an accident, he, who loved architectural design, gave up his dream and the opportunity to study abroad, and started to study and manage the family business. He never complained.
He also burned the model he made and related books together to show his determination, for fear that Mr. Mo would be devastated because of the death of his boss.
Now the Mo family is stable, flourishing under his management, with new prosperity, Mo is always satisfied, but what about Mo Chengyu?
It seems that Mr. Mo has never asked him what he wants, what kind of life he wants...
If, if such a thing hadn't happened to Xiaoran, he wouldn't have stopped it, but now, as a father, he loves his son, but as a member of the Mo family, he also has his own responsibilities that cannot be shirked, so he can only sing black faces .
Jing Ran came in at this time, saw Mo Chengyu was there, his expression was taken aback, he lowered his head again, walked to the bed and said, "I have already sent the report to Brother Shen, he said that it will take a few days to observe before we can combine it." Report the results."
Mo Lao nodded, Mo Chengyu had already stood up, and said to Mo Lao, "I'll have a meal first, Uncle Xu will stay here to take care of you."
Upon hearing this, the butler hurriedly said to Jing Ran, "Miss, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go have a meal with the young master, I'm here."
"I'm not hungry……"
Before Jing Ran finished speaking, Mo Chengyu slammed the door and walked out.
"Eat something if you're not hungry, go quickly." The butler urged.
Jing Ran looked at Mo Lao cautiously, for fear that he would be unhappy.
Mo Laoyu couldn't bear it, so he nodded, "Go, I'm going to rest too."
"Okay, then I'll come back later." Jing Ran said obediently.
"Miss, you won't come here for a while. I'll take care of the master. I'll call you if there's anything you need. You can go back and rest. Just come and replace me tomorrow."
"it is good."
Jing Ran got up and went out, closing the door gently.
The housekeeper went over to help Mr. Mo to lie down, and persuaded, "Master, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about it."
"I don't want to care about it, and I can't do it anymore, but you also know how stubborn Cheng Yu is. I, the Mo family, can't have no offspring..."
This lament made the butler's eyes wet with tears.
Who is not bitter?
The young lady is bitter, the young master is bitter, and the master is also bitter...
It's just that everyone's suffering is different.
***
Jing Ran came out of the hospital, a little worried that he would not be able to keep up with Mo Chengyu, so he walked a little fast, and almost bumped into people several times.
Fortunately, when he reached the gate, he saw Mo Chengyu just picking up his car.
Jing Ran walked over with her head down, and called her uncle through the window.
She didn't know if Mo Chengyu heard it, but before the car drove away, she reached out to open the door.
From the time she opened the door, got in the car, sat down, and fastened her seat belt, the man didn't even look at her, and kept staring straight ahead, as if she was air.
With him like this, she didn't dare to speak, so she could only sit quietly.
The car drove out, speeding quickly on the street.
He didn't ask her what she wanted to eat, but just kept driving forward.
This road is full of depressing feelings.
After seeing the familiar scenery, Jing Ran knew that his destination was to go back to Mo's house.
In the long-lost place, Jing Ran actually has the feeling that he is not going home.
She didn't understand what Mo Chengyu meant by pretending to be here, and just about to ask, his car drove away.
Just go.
Standing at the gate, Jing Ran suddenly felt very cold.
Back at Mo's house, Sister Fang cooked her something to eat, and said that Downs had sent her luggage back in the morning.
Jing Ran was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he seemed to have forgotten about Downs.
As soon as she got to the hospital, she got out of the car and left without saying anything to Downs.
Feeling guilty, Jing Ran went back to his room and called Downs.
The phone was turned off, and according to the time, he was still on the plane.
In the end, she could only send him a text message.
Can open the page, but don't know what to post.
Downs said that there shouldn't be three words of thank you between them, but what Jing Ran wanted to say most was the three words of sorry...
In the end, she could only post these three words.
Mo Chengyu's body was stiff, his brows were tightened, but he reached out and patted her on the shoulder.
Mr. Mo was sent back to the ward. He was still under anesthesia, and his body indexes began to recover slowly.
While he was at ease, the phone kept ringing.
With such a big incident, there must be a mess in Mo's. Jing Ran knew that he was busy, so he said, "Uncle, you go to deal with the company's affairs first. Grandpa has me here, and I will take care of it." Grandpa's."
Mo Chengyu looked at her with fixed eyes.
That glance was enough to make Jing Ran's heart tremble.
In the end, he put away his sharpness, nodded lightly, and asked the housekeeper to go out to explain a few words before leaving.
Sister Fang went back to make some chicken soup for Mr. Mo, and the housekeeper stayed here to help Jing Ran take care of Mr. Mo.
Jing Ran accompanied Mo Lao quietly. In the afternoon, Mo Lao woke up and saw Jing Ran at first sight.
He was a little surprised, and then his expression became serious again.
"Grandpa, I know what you want to ask, let's talk about it when you get better, okay?" Jing Ran said softly.
Mo Lao sighed, let Jing Ran help him sit up and lean on the bed, and then he said slowly, "Dance came to the house before and told Grandpa about your situation."
Jing Ran's hands trembled, and she looked at him in a panic.
"You child, why don't you know how to tell your family when you encounter such a big thing? You have to carry it by yourself, and you carry everything by yourself. How old are you, with such immature shoulders, how much can you bear? "Mo Lao said, feeling distressed.
Jing Ran lowered her eyes, her eye sockets were wet.
In fact, why didn't she want to say it?
It's just that she has too many worries, and it's hard for her to speak.
"Downs is a good boy. He promised his grandpa that he would take care of you, and grandpa is relieved."
Jing Ran bit her lip and didn't answer, because she knew that Grandpa still had something to say.
Sure enough, Mo Lao changed the subject and said again, "You have also seen the current situation. Even if you want to repent, it is too late. Some things move forward, which is the best result. Do you understand what Grandpa means? ?”
"Yeah." She nodded, her eyes sore.
It is because I understand that I suffer like this.
Mo Lao sighed, and persuaded again, "It's meaningless for me to say more now, and I know that you came back this time because of me, not because of a missed appointment, so grandpa didn't mean to blame you, now grandpa is fine, it's all right, Just do what you have to do, don't worry about me."
"Grandpa, I want to wait until you recover and leave the hospital before leaving." Jing Ran said stubbornly.
She knew that it would make Mo Lao angry, but she was not at ease if she was allowed to leave like this.
Boss Mo grimaced, "I told you I'm fine, it's just a small problem, don't worry about it."
Just when Jing Ran felt embarrassed, Sister Fang brought chicken soup, breaking the deadlock.
Jing Ran took advantage of the situation and said, "Grandpa, why don't you drink some chicken soup, Sister Fang specially made it for you to nourish your body."
How could Mr. Mo not understand what she meant? After looking at her, he could only stop mentioning it.
In the evening, Mo Chengyu came to the hospital.
Jing Ran happened to go to the doctor's side to get the report. He didn't see the figure when he came in, so he frowned again. He was about to ask, but Mo Lao opened the door first, "What are you looking for?"
As soon as he heard his tone, Mo Chengyu knew that Jing Ran was still there, so he felt relieved, sat aside, didn't speak, and flipped through the documents.
Mo Lao glanced at him from time to time, seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, he felt a little aggrieved, and couldn't help asking, "Did you inform her to come?"
"No."
His return surprised Mr. Mo, "If you didn't inform her, how would she know?"
"You should ask her this, not me."
One sentence from Mo Chengyu blocked Mr. Mo from uttering a single word.
The room fell into silence again, and it was the housekeeper who eased the atmosphere between the two, "Young master, take the little lady to eat something, she hasn't eaten yet, I'll just watch over the master, and I will come at night Shou, it's always inconvenient for her to be here as a girl."
"Uncle Xu, I'm very busy." He said lightly, refuting the butler's meaning.
Mo Lao snorted coldly, "If you are busy, don't stay with me, and go to your own."
"Let's go in a while."
Mo Lao, "..."
The butler looked helpless, the two of them were just like this, they were always at odds.
Fortunately, Mo Chengyu didn't talk anymore, and Mo Lao asked the housekeeper, "By the way, where is Zhixia? You are all guarding me in the hospital. Who will take care of her at home?"
"Miss Ji... went out in the morning, and when Sister Fang came, she said she hadn't come back yet." The butler was a little embarrassed.
"Why are you still running around while pregnant?" Mo Lao frowned, looking a little unhappy.
Mo Chengyu added in a nonchalant manner, "Isn't he someone you are satisfied with? Why does he look dissatisfied now?"
Mo Lao was blocked again and couldn't speak a word, so he could only stare at Mo Chengyu.
The housekeeper blushed from the sidelines, and kept winking at the young master, hoping that he would less irritate Mr. Mo, after all, he is also in a special period now.
At this time, he put away the files, turned on the computer again, and said as if chatting, "The appraisal will be done soon. Before the appraisal, you can honestly recuperate here, don't worry about anything, old man It should look like an old man."
"Didn't I tell you to take it easy? It's risky to do it early, in case the child can't keep it..."
Mo Chengyu closed the computer with a snap, and looked at him coldly, "I can be sure that the child is not mine, and I don't care if there is any risk."
Today's Mo Chengyu has a very straightforward attitude, leaving Mr. Mo speechless again.
"Things that should have come to fruition a long time ago, it was you who delayed until now to make the current situation happen."
"Ahem, you, are you blaming me?" Old Mo coughed angrily.
He has been a man of prestige in the mall all his life, and he is somewhat arrogant, not to mention that his person is his own son?
Mo Chengyu lowered his gaze, concealed the sharpness in his eyes, and said lightly, "I'm just discussing the matter as it stands, and I don't mean to blame anyone. Even if I blame it, blame me. If I had understood my feelings earlier, I wouldn't have become like this .”
He said that, even if Mr. Mo got angry, he couldn't get angry.
Why didn't he know Mo Chengyu's suffering?
When the eldest brother had an accident, he, who loved architectural design, gave up his dream and the opportunity to study abroad, and started to study and manage the family business. He never complained.
He also burned the model he made and related books together to show his determination, for fear that Mr. Mo would be devastated because of the death of his boss.
Now the Mo family is stable, flourishing under his management, with new prosperity, Mo is always satisfied, but what about Mo Chengyu?
It seems that Mr. Mo has never asked him what he wants, what kind of life he wants...
If, if such a thing hadn't happened to Xiaoran, he wouldn't have stopped it, but now, as a father, he loves his son, but as a member of the Mo family, he also has his own responsibilities that cannot be shirked, so he can only sing black faces .
Jing Ran came in at this time, saw Mo Chengyu was there, his expression was taken aback, he lowered his head again, walked to the bed and said, "I have already sent the report to Brother Shen, he said that it will take a few days to observe before we can combine it." Report the results."
Mo Lao nodded, Mo Chengyu had already stood up, and said to Mo Lao, "I'll have a meal first, Uncle Xu will stay here to take care of you."
Upon hearing this, the butler hurriedly said to Jing Ran, "Miss, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go have a meal with the young master, I'm here."
"I'm not hungry……"
Before Jing Ran finished speaking, Mo Chengyu slammed the door and walked out.
"Eat something if you're not hungry, go quickly." The butler urged.
Jing Ran looked at Mo Lao cautiously, for fear that he would be unhappy.
Mo Laoyu couldn't bear it, so he nodded, "Go, I'm going to rest too."
"Okay, then I'll come back later." Jing Ran said obediently.
"Miss, you won't come here for a while. I'll take care of the master. I'll call you if there's anything you need. You can go back and rest. Just come and replace me tomorrow."
"it is good."
Jing Ran got up and went out, closing the door gently.
The housekeeper went over to help Mr. Mo to lie down, and persuaded, "Master, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about it."
"I don't want to care about it, and I can't do it anymore, but you also know how stubborn Cheng Yu is. I, the Mo family, can't have no offspring..."
This lament made the butler's eyes wet with tears.
Who is not bitter?
The young lady is bitter, the young master is bitter, and the master is also bitter...
It's just that everyone's suffering is different.
***
Jing Ran came out of the hospital, a little worried that he would not be able to keep up with Mo Chengyu, so he walked a little fast, and almost bumped into people several times.
Fortunately, when he reached the gate, he saw Mo Chengyu just picking up his car.
Jing Ran walked over with her head down, and called her uncle through the window.
She didn't know if Mo Chengyu heard it, but before the car drove away, she reached out to open the door.
From the time she opened the door, got in the car, sat down, and fastened her seat belt, the man didn't even look at her, and kept staring straight ahead, as if she was air.
With him like this, she didn't dare to speak, so she could only sit quietly.
The car drove out, speeding quickly on the street.
He didn't ask her what she wanted to eat, but just kept driving forward.
This road is full of depressing feelings.
After seeing the familiar scenery, Jing Ran knew that his destination was to go back to Mo's house.
In the long-lost place, Jing Ran actually has the feeling that he is not going home.
She didn't understand what Mo Chengyu meant by pretending to be here, and just about to ask, his car drove away.
Just go.
Standing at the gate, Jing Ran suddenly felt very cold.
Back at Mo's house, Sister Fang cooked her something to eat, and said that Downs had sent her luggage back in the morning.
Jing Ran was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he seemed to have forgotten about Downs.
As soon as she got to the hospital, she got out of the car and left without saying anything to Downs.
Feeling guilty, Jing Ran went back to his room and called Downs.
The phone was turned off, and according to the time, he was still on the plane.
In the end, she could only send him a text message.
Can open the page, but don't know what to post.
Downs said that there shouldn't be three words of thank you between them, but what Jing Ran wanted to say most was the three words of sorry...
In the end, she could only post these three words.
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