Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"You yell at me!"

Master Mo tried hard, and the bead string in his hand was torn off. The mellow sandalwood beads fell off the ground and rolled away in all directions.

Tang Xinyu looked at the sandalwood bead beating all over the floor. Ten thousand silk threads were tightly intertwined in his mind. Did Mo Yifan and Mo Mo just talk about the deal with Mo Lanqing's father, Mo Yizhi?

Mo Yifan drooped his eyelids slightly, watching a sandalwood bead roll down to his feet. Mo Yifan's leather shoes were crushed and hooked, and he slightly leaned over and took the bouncing sandalwood bead firmly into the palm.

The knuckles of fingers were playing with wooden beads around their fingertips, and Mo Yifan's eyes were careless and a little weary.

Mr. Mo did not hear Mo Yifan respond, and he almost bounced from the wheelchair. His turbid eyes stared at Mo Yifan, his lips trembling: "Why did you lie to me?"

Mo Yifan raised his eyelids to see Grandpa Mo, and his tone was cool: "Mo Grandpa Mo is smart, how dare I deceive Grandpa Mo? Didn't that thing have already been given to you? I obeyed the agreement between us As for other agreements, it is beyond my control. "

Mr. Mo clenched his teeth tightly, as if he had exhausted all his energy to squeeze out of his teeth: "If it weren't for your ghost, how could Yizhi be taken away by the police?"

Mo Yifan spread his hands indifferently: "How do I know this? Maybe he was trapped by moral shackles for a long time. Today, he suddenly conscience discovered that only accepting the sanctions of the law is his ultimate salvation?"

Mr. Mo threw the transparent sealed bag in his hand and threw it aside: "Shut up!"

At this time, Mo Lanqing, who stood behind Master Mo, was the most stimulated.

A quasi-heir to the Mo's group, which has attracted much attention, only experienced one night's surprise, and now I don't know how many people have been left behind in succession. It was too late to calm down the unwillingness and resentment in my heart, and now I heard my mother say that her father had just been taken away by the police.

What is this? !

If these things that have always been dreamed of are just out of reach for Mo Lanqing, Mo Lanqing will not have such a huge gap of joy and sorrow. Obviously everything is within easy reach, and when he was about to reach out to pick it up, he suddenly crossed / inserts / puts in both hands to take back all the things, and then tells him coldly: "These things do not belong to you."

No one can stand it!

This must be Mo Yifan's trick!

Only Mo Yifan made this kind of spicy method come out!

Having just experienced the pain of being cut off a large piece of meat alive, Mo Lanqing looked tremblingly at the mother he described as messy, and his mind was filled with paste: "Mom, you said my dad was taken away by the police? Why did the police take my dad? He is just a casual man who concentrates on growing flowers and fish. What has he done, the police want to take him? With so many people standing here, which one should not be taken by the police? "

Mrs. Mo San shook his whole body, and quickly glanced at Mr. Mo. He stepped forward and took a firm pat on Mo Lan to clear his head: "What are you talking about ?! What crimes do not commit crimes! All of us are innocent and good. Citizen, where will the police take you away? It must have been a misunderstanding between your father and the police. "

Mrs. Mo San turned awkwardly, kneeling halfway down on Mr. Mo ’s wheelchair, grabbing Mr. Mo ’s arm, crying and crying: "Dad, you must save a consciousness, he has n’t asked the mall for a long time, he must It was framed by someone! If my dad did n’t save a zhi, no one could save a zhi ... I thought of the age of a zhi, and I could n’t stand it alone in a cold police station. If He really went to jail, how can we live as orphans and widows! "

Upon hearing the news that Mo Yizhi was taken away by the police, Mr. Mo, who was already in a hurry, was stimulated by Mo Yifan ’s indifferent and almost cold reaction. Now his ears are filled with the harsh cry of Mrs. Mo San, and Mr. Mo is weak. His body could no longer be supported, his eyes rolled over, and he collapsed into a wheelchair.

"dad!"

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

Mo Yicheng, Mo Yihe, and Mo Lan threw up in unison, shaking Master Mo's body and shouting loudly.

Mo Yifan calmly disengaged Mo Yihe who was in front of him, stretched his finger to the tip of Mo's nose, and sniffed. He calmly said, "Don't shake it anymore, and you will be shaken to death. Xiao Lin, Call an ambulance."

Mo Yihe immediately stood up and wanted to scold Mo Yifan's nose, but when he stood up, he found that he was still short of Mo Yifan's head. Mo Yifan's cold eyes looked down at Mo Yihe slightly, making Mo Yihe and the back of his hand burned as if by a fire. He suddenly shrank back and followed Mo Yicheng in a stern way, pushing Grandpa Mo to take the elevator and leave.

With the elevator closing, the noisy office area finally became quiet.

Tang Xinyu recovered, walked to the side and squatted down, picked up the transparent sealed bag that Mr. Mo threw on the ground anxiously just now.

She turned back and handed things to Mo Yifan: "This one has been dropped and looks very important."

Mo Yifan's eyes lightly glanced at the things lying in the palm of Tang Xinyu, like looking at some worthless gadgets: "This is a fake to swindle him, it doesn't matter, throw it away."

Tang Xinyu “Ah” in surprise, Lin Wensen has stepped forward to take the things in Tang Xinyu ’s hands, and politely said: “Mrs. Let me take care of this.”

Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan with embarrassment: "What's in that transparent bag? Why did Lord Mo so easily change his will when he saw it?"

Mo Yifan drew a wet tissue on Lin Wensen ’s desk and wiped his hands carefully for Tang Xinyu: "Remember that I had a car accident before? The car accident was determined to be just an accident after technical appraisal, but in fact it was In order to fight for power, Mo Yizhi sought out man-made accidents. The old man Mo knew the truth of the matter. He did not choose fairness and justice, but arranged for the first time to erase the clues and evidence left by Mo Yizhi and protect him. The son of my first love in this life ... "

Tang Xinyu's eyes looked like Mo Yifan. Mo Yifan's expression was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story. Tang Xinyu suddenly felt so regretful that he didn't know Mo Yifan a little earlier. When Mo Yifan was betrayed by the closest person, he was with him ...

Mo Yifan: "I don't think the accident was so coincident. Looking for someone to secretly check the files of the transportation bureau and being noticed by Mr. Mo, I found a way for Mo Yizhi to withdraw from the Moh Power Center on the grounds of unintentional business. Avoiding the wind. Mo Yizhi visits the flower and bird market every day. It really looks like the idlers who are not drunk and fame, and also reduces a lot of targeting. "

Tang Xinyu: "So, Mo Moqing changed his position to Mo Lanqing? But because Mo Lanqing had insufficient qualifications and abilities, Mo Mo Qing pulled you out as a shield and paved the way for Mo Lanqing?"

Mo Yifan was not sure, and after confirming that Tang Xinyu's hands were clean, he threw the wet tissues in the paper basket. The sandalwood bead was still spinning at Mo Yifan's fingertips.

Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on the buddha beads, and a blooming lotus flower was carved on the cloud-like wood texture, which looked extremely delicate and still had a faint fragrance. Unfortunately, how many dark and filthy contaminated such a lotus flower of Buddha nature. On weekdays, Master Mo's bead string does not leave, is it to cover up his dirty heart, or is he really guilty and prays to the Buddha for forgiveness?

Mo Yifan repeatedly grinded the sandalwood beads of his fingertips: "Four grandpas of Mo, even though they are valued differently, each of them has a platinum tag specially made by grandpa to ask for someone's name. The last word.

Mo Yizhi ’s brand was lost after the car accident. Grandpa Mo did n’t let anyone know and found someone to make up another piece, but after all, it was n’t the craftsman that Grandpa invited at the time. The piece I just showed to Mr. Mo was imitated by someone. "

Tang Xinyu: "Since it's fake, why don't you fear that Mr. Mo will see through it? In case he read it carefully just now, wouldn't he reveal it? This plan is too risky."

Mo Yifan didn't care much about sandalwood beads in his palm: "Concern is chaotic. He loves his first love so much, but his first love is thin, and he didn't enjoy the glory and wealth of the headed wife of the Mo family. Make up for her son and grandson. As soon as I heard the evidence in my hand that Mo Yizhi was in jail, he was so frightened that his soul was flying, and there was no time to think of it.

Tang Xinyu thought for a while: "The impression you give him on weekdays is that he never fought unprepared battles and must be hit with one shot. It is estimated that Grandpa Mo did not expect you to fool him with a fake brand. What's going on? "

Mo Yifan: "It's nothing. Just let Xiaolin take a picture of the brand and send it to Mo Yizhi, explain to him his son's future and his future, and see which one he chooses. I didn't call the police to report to the police. His crimes are not against the agreement with Mr. Mo. It seems that he still loves his son more, and finally chose to surrender to the public security organ and confess to the crime of hiring and murdering himself. "

Speaking of which, Mo Yifan lifted his breath between his brows, raised his hand, and shoved the bead in his hand sideways. The bead smashed on a glass resting on the table and smashed the crystal clear glass.

Tang Xinyu was taken aback, she understood why Mo Yifan got up suddenly. Mo Yifan thought of himself and his father, who are also fathers and sons, and their treatments vary greatly. Although Mo Lanqing's identity is not so glorious, he has a father who is willing to sacrifice for him.

Tang Xinyu felt a pain in his heart. He hugged Mo Yifan's waist and gently stroked Mo Yifan's back.

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu's soft hair and felt that the cuddling person who was embracing himself was trembling slightly like a butterfly flapping his wings, and his heart softened suddenly, and the energy disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, he still has her.

Mo Yifan embraced Tang Xinyu's shoulders and walked halfway around her to the office.

Tang Xinyu didn't expect that Mo Yifan would rely on only a fake brand, and both sides deceived Mo Mo and Mo Yizhi together. Perhaps Mo Yifan had good luck, or people who had done bad things had ghosts in their hearts. Clear.

Recalling Mo Lanqing's father who had no sense of existence, Tang Xinyu couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, the person who can fight the poisonous hand of the opponent has the courage to sacrifice his blood.

As for Mr. Mo, Tang Xinyu did not know whether he should be said to be infatuated or stupid. For a first love, the house was at odds, the son turned his back ...

Mo Yifan seemed to see Tang Xinyu's thoughts and pinched her cheek: "Don't worry, their affairs will not appear on us. You can only have me, I will only have you."

Tang Xinyu heard Mo Yifan say "only" and "only", he smiled with his mouth closed, yawned before he laughed, and a thin layer of water appeared in his eyes.

Mo Yifan frowned slightly, and took a few steps to bring Tang Xinyu to the rest room in the office, let Tang Xinyu lie down and rest for a while. After such a tumult, Tang Xinyu was indeed a little tired.

Mo Yifan blamed herself for being careless, and gently covered her with a thin blanket: "You wait for me for a while, I have a little thing to do, we will go home."

Tang Xinyu was trapped in the soft bed, smelling the breath of Mo Yifan's body, and immediately relaxed all his nerves, and responded with a vague response, and fell asleep.

Mo Yifan reached out and set her hair behind her head, and worried that Tang Xinyu would feel uncomfortable when she pressed her hair. He carefully lifted Tang Xinyu's head and helped her pull all her hair out on the pillow. After confirming the air circulation and room temperature, Mo Yifan quietly withdrew and closed the door of the rest room.

After sitting back at his desk, Mo Yifan glanced at the confined rest room door again, worried that if Tang Xinyu woke up without hearing anything, he would get up and open the rest room door lightly, making the direction of the door just right. Facing your seat position.

Mo Yifan sat back on the seat, and as soon as he looked up, he could see the bulging figure in the bed in the rest room through the door gap. Then he settled down to deal with the business affairs, and even the sound of typing on the keyboard was lightened.

Lin Wensen entered the door, Mo Yifan immediately raised his hand and made a mute gesture. Lin Wensen didn't see the figure of Tang Xinyu immediately understood the meaning of Mo Yifan, and walked to the desk and almost said with breath: "Mo, President Mo There is news from Mr. Mo that the body of Master Mo has reached the end of the crossbow, and we need to prepare early. "

Mo Yifan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Lin Wensen quietly exited the office and carefully closed the door for his boss. He looked at the mess in the office area before he could clean it up, but he didn't feel blocked. The long-awaited day is finally here. Lin Wensen now wants to relax but dare not relax. Before Mo Yifan took up that position, he had to keep an eye on the changes in the company for Mo Yifan, so as to avoid unforeseen circumstances.

Auntie Cleaning came with a broom and a trash can and wanted to clean up the mess on the ground. Lin Wensen hurried forward to raise his hand to stop: "Auntie, don't clean up first. Mrs. Mo has a rest in it and wait for Mr. Mo to leave before cleaning."

Auntie Baojie responded, and then wentssip: "Mo always wants to be the chairman?"

Lin Wensen pursed his lips and calmly said: "Auntie, these things should not be discussed in the company."

Auntie Jie was busy carrying things and left.

Lin Wensen said quietly in his heart: You see, everyone knows that Moh wants to change his land.

...

After Mo Yifan finished his business, Tang Xinyu still showed no signs of waking up. Mo Yifan couldn't bear to call her up, watching Tang Xinyu's sweet sleep, thinking of the things of the previous life in a trance.

In the last life, Mo Yifan did not escape the car accident. He was suffering from physical pain in a wheelchair. He fell from the peak of power to the bottom overnight. The mother ’s blood and tears have not been repaid by those who should be repaid. How can he Endure that woman's son to enjoy the business empire he has developed?

Mo Yifan closed his eyes. The previous life was driven by hatred, and he used various means to achieve various purposes. His hands were not much cleaner than others. In those dim days, Mo Yifan has never had emotions other than indifference. He wants everyone to be afraid of him and not to offend him, even if he is just a waste person in a wheelchair.

He seldom returns to the Mo's old house, so he has nothing to do with Tang Xinyu of the last life. He only remembers that one year on New Year's Eve, when he touched his wheelchair and passed the side hall, he heard several Mo women chatting. His three sister-in-laws ridiculed themselves, and everyone else laughed. Only Tang Xinyu interjected timidly: "Mom, don't say that, actually Uncle is very pitiful."

Mo Yifan never sneered at this kind of mercy. He left the hall silently and launched a more radical revenge against Mo Lanqing. After Mo Lanqing annexed the forces of the Lin family, he divorced Tang Xinyu and turned to marry his first love, Tian Wanwan. Mo Yifan felt more and more disgusted.

First love again!

This seems to have become Mo Yifan's taboo in life.

Mo Yifan resented Niao who was in the same vein as Mo Lanqing. He wished to get Mo Lanqing out of the Mo family immediately. But at this time, because of his haste, the plan had a problem. One step at a time, one step at a time.

When Mo Yifan was dying, he suddenly remembered the unlucky nephew-in-law who had spoken to him in front of his mother-in-law, as if he had killed himself a while ago.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Yifan found that he had returned to the car before the accident and looked at the familiar route outside the window. Before Mo Yifan had time to figure out the fact of his rebirth, he immediately thought of a blind eye. Let the car accident happen as scheduled, but protect yourself.

Mo Yifan pretends to be a disability sitting in a wheelchair, and things are repeated step by step as in the previous life, except ...

Tang Xinyu who should have been happy to marry Mo Lanqing.

Mo Yifan didn't know why Tang Xinyu happened to appear in front of the flower wall of wisteria, he thought Tang Xinyu was born again just like himself, but why did Tang Xinyu see his eyes blankly strange when he met for the first time What about?

Mo Yifan tried unmovingly and found that Tang Xinyu's character was completely different from that of the greenhouse flowers of the previous world, just like a different person.

At that time, his idea was very simple. When necessary, he reminded Tang Xinyu not to marry Mo Lanqing, as a thank-you for her previous life, but if she insisted on marrying Mo Lanqing, then Mo Yifan would not Will stop again. After all, destiny has its own trajectory. He is worried that he has intervened too much, and the incident happened differently from the previous life, which is not conducive to Mo Yifan's revenge for predicting the development of the incident.

However, destiny is sometimes just a joke.

Tang Xinyu's next series of performances were beyond Mo Yifan's expectations. He was like a little fox who dared to love and hate, and was good at disguising and decisive. Convenience is given in secret.

She seems to be a good partner. Would you advise her to work with herself?

Mo Yifan was shocked by this idea when Mo Yifan suddenly germinated this thought. According to his original plan, he must not interfere with the changes of the established events before he officially launched his revenge, but now how can he come up with this idea?

It is important to know that once you have interfered with the established trajectory, the direction of the event will move in your own unpredictable direction, which will add much difficulty to the revenge plan.

When Mo Yifan repeatedly weighed the pros and cons, on the day of Tang Xinyu ’s and Mo Lanqing ’s engagement banquet, Tang Xinyu in a silver dress followed the revolving downstairs, like a slim lotus, with an unopened Coy. At that moment, Mo Yifan heard his heartbeat clearly.

As long as he thought that such a charming person would stand beside other men, Mo Yifan could not control his inner anxiety and anger.

It was also at this moment that Mo Yifan decided to overthrow his original plan, resolutely intervene to interfere with the established trajectory, and instructed Lin Wensen to ensure that Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan ’s cheating videos were played in front of everyone.

Everything that followed was like chaos that Mo Yifan had expected. All things are very different from the previous life.

Mo Yifan didn't get caught by surprise, but felt more calm and stable.

And all these changes are just because of Tang Xinyu who is sleeping in front of him now.

Mo Yifan gently took Tang Xinyu's hand and placed her slender hand on her cheek to feel the warmth of her palm.

If anything in this life is his windfall, nothing but Tang Xinyu becomes his wife. In Mo Yifan's subconscious mind, an idea has already emerged, and revenge is not the meaning of his rebirth, but to give him a chance to re-recognize Tang Xinyu, and then lock her next to herself, to get rid of the gloom of the previous life. Indefinite, hard-hearted, even Mo Yifan who committed murder, restarted a new beginning.

Mo Yifan stared at Tang Xinyu's pure and flawless eyebrows, and suddenly seemed to capture the first light in the dark night: "So, you are my salvation ..."

When he slept dimly, Tang Xinyu, who heard the sound, opened his eyes and just hit Mo Yifan's tender and affectionate eyes. Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan looked at each other for a while and smiled: "Why are you looking at me like this? It makes me seem to be seriously ill."

Mo Yifan raised his curved lip line, squeezed out his fingers, and squeezed Tang Xinyu's lips vigorously up and down: "Talk nonsense, you should fight!"

Tang Xinyu was suddenly unhappy.

what? ! Why did you squeeze my mouth into a duck's mouth! How ugly! How ugly!

Tang Xinyu grabbed Mo Yifan's hand back until he let go, and immediately protested: "How can you do this! I have such a beautiful little face as a ghost! You are not allowed to pinch me like this in the future!"

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xin's tone, which was a bit funny. The pink peach lips flapped slightly, as if they were really pinched by their own hands.

"Well, then punish in another way!"

"You ... uh ..."

Mo Yifan held the back of Tang Xinyu's head with one hand, propped on the bed with one hand, knelt on one side of Tang Xinyu's side, thin lips slightly opened, firmly locked the lips of Tang Xinyu's Wei Du, and repeatedly tasted the sweetness of the lips , Chasing the whisper / yin / which Tang Xinyu overflowed from his lips.

Only lingering on the lips could not satisfy Mo Yifan's desire to swell suddenly. He effectively pried open the lips and teeth of Tang Xinyu and drove straight in, hoping to leave his breath on the inside and outside of Tang Xinyu. . It seems that only in this way can I have you and the experience between me and you can make Mo Yifan feel real in this world.

However, this is not enough!

He also has to embed Tang Xinyu deeply in his body, and clearly feel his pulse beating in the delicate body of Tang Xinyu.

It was not until Tang Xinyu felt that all his breath was about to be taken away, Mo Yifan reluctantly withdrew the offensive. He was eager to look at Tang Xinyu, who had already turned into Wang Chunshui soft in his arms, stretched out his thumb to wipe off the ambiguous silver thread of her lips, and gently hugged her horizontally: "Go, let's go home."

Seeing that he was about to leave the rest room, Tang Xinyu hurriedly buried his face in Mo Yifan's chest, hugged his back, and muttered, "What are you crazy about today?"

Mo Yifan swallowed his lips knowingly: "You seduce me."

Tang Xinyu's head was stunned, and he didn't know what he had done, which suddenly inspired Mo Yifan. Unsatisfied, she secretly twisted Mo Yifan's chest muscles: "You hold me like this, let others see how bad. Let me down!"

Lin Wensen heard the sound of the office door opening and immediately stood up. He saw Tang Xinyu being held by Mo Yifan and his face still buried in Mo Yifan's arms.

Mo Yifan's eyes flickered past, and Lin Wensen immediately dared not move or make a sound.

Mo Yifan said to Tang Xinyu, who still felt ashamed in his arms, "No one will see that they are off work."

Lin Wensen still working overtime: "..."

Tang Xinyu looked up at Mo Yifan: "Ah? How much is it? Everyone is off work! I slept for so long?"

When Lin Wensen saw Tang Xinyu looking up, he squatted down and shrunk under the desk, daring not to reveal a little shadow, and acted as Lin Wensen who had already left work.

Tang Xinyu glanced at the time on the watch and questioned: "No, it's only five o'clock now. You get off work so early."

Mo Yifan blushed blushingly: "I let them get off work early today."

Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu and took a management-level elevator to the basement. He put Tang Xinyu on the passenger seat and thoughtfully fastened her seat belt.

Tang Xinyu looked sideways at Mo Yifan bypassing the front of the car: "Well ... shall we go to the hospital now?"

Mo Yifan started the car unhurriedly and looked ahead: "No hurry, Grandpa Mo hasn't woken up yet, and it's not before we go to the hospital."

Tang Xinyu thought about it and thought it was, there must be a large group of people in the hospital's old man's bed, and now they are going to be obviously blocked in the eyes of others. Why don't they send them home to ask for it?

It's just that Mo Yifan will arrange Mo Mo and Mo Lanqing?

When Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu back to the capital of Yulong, Xingyue had already risen early.

After dinner, Mo Yifan received a call, which sounded like someone in the hospital called to inform the old man. Tang Xinyu didn't expect that Mo Yifan was so thorough that he had staffing in the hospital, even if people were not in the hospital, he could always monitor the latest situation of the old man in the hospital.

Mo Yifan simply explained a few words, then hung up the phone, not to allow Tang Xinyu to start, and he started to pick up the chopsticks to the kitchen. Tang Xinyu, who couldn't get in the way, could only follow Mo Yifan and asked, "How is the hospital?"

Mo Yifan, who took off his coat and only wore a shirt, pulled up the sleeve of the shirt to the bend of the arm, revealing a strong arm with muscular lines, accompanied by the sound of the clattering water under the faucet. Lost, it can only be conservative treatment, to extend his life through medical means. This trip can stabilize the condition, and the next attack will not be so good. "

Tang Xinyu stood behind Mo Yifan and watched as Mo Yifan's movement of washing dishes showed thick and strong lines on his shoulders, his straight trousers called him a taller and more slender figure. This kind of picture exuding the mature charm of elite men should be particularly suitable for scolding Fang Qi in a bright office, rather than washing the dishes at home in the kitchen.

Tang Xinyu was amused by his own thoughts, hugged Mo Yifan's waist, and tilted his head to look at him: "Mr. Tang Mo has actually fallen to the point of washing dishes at home. May I ask what emotion Mo always has?"

Mo Yifan looked down at Tang Xinyu's Yingying fingertips around his waist: "Mrs. Mo's hands are so beautiful, I really can't bear these hands to wash the dishes."

Tang Xinyu was moved by tears in her pretense: "Wow I am so moved. Husband, you worked hard ~"

Mo Yifan enjoyed the term "husband" very much, and raised the corner of his mouth irresistibly: "If you know your husband's hard work, there is no solution. Mrs. Mo can compensate in another way."

Tang Xinyu blinked, clearly seeing Mo Yifan's eyes flashing like a wolf. In this way, there is no deep-sighted look, where Tang Xinyu will not understand what is hidden in Mo Yifan's words, and immediately feel the arm around the waist is very hot.

And, this sink, this glazed platform, this white magnolia chandelier ...

Tang Xinyu's eyes felt hot everywhere. The absurd things that the two people did in this space immediately appeared in his mind. He immediately loosened Mo Yifan's waist and jumped back.

Tang Xinyu coughed a few times, and pretended to smell his clothes: "Strange, how my clothes are contaminated with the smell of chili, I will take a shower first, you wash the dishes slowly."

Mo Yifan: "Well, I know Mrs. Mo can't wait to compensate me."

Tang Xinyu, who just stepped out of the kitchen, almost stumbled: "..."

Mo Yifan, listen to my explanation! I just want to keep a distance from you, the big-tailed wolf, it's not a routine of "clean yourself up and wait for you"! really not!

Of course, these are just Tang Xinyu's psychological activities, she really dare not speak in front of Mo Yifan, because she is afraid that Mo Yifan will make it worse.

When Tang Xinyu came out of the bathroom, Mo Yifan had been sitting on the sofa and reading the documents for a while. Tang Xinyu said to Mo Yifan while wiping her hair: "You go to wash, you are tired today, and you may be busy tomorrow."

This sentence makes sense. Today, Mo Yifan called ambulances to Mohs with great fanfare, and sent him to the hospital. Tomorrow morning, the major news media's page was definitely the appalling title of "Mohs life is in danger, Moss power is going to follow". The turmoil in all aspects of the Moh Group will come to Mo Yi together.

Before everything broke out together, Tang Xinyu only hoped that Mo Yifan could take an early rest and recuperate.

Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu's hand hard and let her sit on her lap, sniffing gently close to her neck socket. Tang Xinyu just after bathing exuded a faint fragrance, not sweet and refreshing. Smelling this fragrance, Mo Yifan's tiredness in a day can be dissipated instantly, his nerves relaxed, and his heart was quiet.

Tang Xinyu found that Mo Yifan likes to smell like a giant dog, lying on his neck. His warm breath tickled Tang Xinyu's itching, and he couldn't help but want to shrink his neck.

Tang Xinyu pushed away Mo Yifan's face: "Don't do this, itchy."

Mo Yifan listened, and put his strength in Tang Xinyu's neck more, and the shallow stubble on his chin scratched Tang Xinyu's itching back.

"Okay, okay!" Tang Xinyu smiled softly, covering his neck, "Your stubble is too hard, it hurts me a lot."

Mo Yifan lifted his chin and touched Tang Xinyu's side neck with his big palm. He saw some red marks on his fair skin. Mo Yifan's thumb gently stroked the delicate and smooth skin, and his eyes deepened: "Why are you so arrogant?"

Tang Xinyu gathered up the bathrobe that was messed up by Mo Yifan and propped up his chest to stand up: "Go, go, go! A stinky one. Don't hug me without a bath!"

In the face of Tang Xinyu's little character, Mo Yifan can only tolerate. He got up helplessly, finally grabbed Tang Xinyu and kissed him before going to the bathroom.

Soon after Mo Yifan entered the bathroom, Tang Xinyu heard Mo Yifan's cell phone ring. Afraid of something important, Tang Xinyu asked Mo Yifan across the bathroom door with his mobile phone: "Yifan, your phone rang, it was Xiaowei calling."

After the sound of water, Mo Yifan replied: "It's the hospital, you pick it up."

Tang Xinyu said "Oh" and directly picked it up: "Hello?"

"Mrs. Mo? Is Mo always there?"

Tang Xinyu: "He is taking a shower, what do you tell me in advance, I will tell him later."

"Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo may be running out. You and Mr. Mo will pay a visit to the hospital."

Tang Xinyu: "!!!"

What's going on? Did n’t you just say that you can live a little longer just after eating? So suddenly it won't work now.

Tang Xinyu patted the bathroom door: "Yifan, Mr. Mo is about to run out. You must hurry up." Then he quickly went to the cloakroom to help Mo Yifan pick the clothes that needed to be changed.

By the time the two men rushed to the hospital, most of the Mo family were already surrounded by the old man's ward. Mo Yifan's face was solemn, his stride was huge, and Tang Xinyu had to trot to keep up.

Mo Yihe saw Mo Yifan rushing to him, immediately guarding himself, and ridiculed: "How? Hearing the news that Dad is about to do it, now I think of rushing to be a filial son?"

Mo Yifan ignored him and saw lawyer Wu come out of the ward and said to himself: "Mr. Mo, the chairman invites you in."

Mo Yi and Li immediately refused: "It was the hospital where he harmed Dad. How could Dad call him in? Have you been bought by Mo Yifan?"

Doctor Mo's doctor took off his mask: "This is a hospital, please keep quiet, and noisy!"

Mo Yifan squeezed Tang Xinyu's palm and entered the ward at a steady pace.

The old man Mo lying on the hospital bed was stuffed with an oxygen tube in his nose. When he saw Mo Yifan coming in, his eyelids jumped. Mo Yifan walked to the bed of Grandpa Mo and looked down at him condescendingly: "Aren't you very reluctant to see me? What do you ask me to come in? Are you afraid that I'll be mad at you?"

Grandpa Mo opened his mouth: "Yifan, you saw Lawyer Wu just now. You can rest assured that I didn't change my will ..."

Mo Yifan raised his eyebrows and did not answer. He didn't think Mr. Mo would find out conscience before the time being.

Mr. Mo said strenuously: "I have to admit that with so many of my sons, only you have the best means and the most patience. Other people can't fight you. Even if I give the inheritance to Mo Lanqing, he will not take you. Way. Just one Stian is enough for him. I do n’t want to fight with you anymore ... I will use that will as a bargaining chip in exchange for a condition ... "

Mo Yifan looked at Master Mo's turbid eyes: "How do you know that I will promise you?"

Grandpa Mo opened his eyes sharply: "You have to agree, the will is exactly the same as what you asked for today. After I die, the distribution of property on the will will save you a lot of energy. You have no reason not to agree."

Mo Yifan put one hand in his pocket: "What do you promise, please talk about it."

Mr. Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "I want you to bail out Mo Yizhi."

Mo Yifan narrowed his eyes: "You said you wanted me to release the person who wanted to kill me from the prison? Do you think I would be stupid enough to return the tiger to the mountain?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Mr. Mo's throat moved, and he couldn't cough out, "I gave him part of the money in his will, so he would go abroad with his wife and Lan Qing, and never come back. You simply Don't worry that he will threaten you. "

Mo Yifan slowly leaned over and approached Grandpa Mo: "Master, how do you love your first love so much? I am about to be moved by you. But there is one thing you need to know, that is your first love, not my first love, I There is no obligation to take care of your first love son and grandson for you, especially if my mother ’s death is still related to your first love. "

Mr. Mo grabbed Mo Yifan's hand all at once: "I know you must have a way to bail Yizhi ... please ..."

Mo Yifan moved his lips and said a few words silently.

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