My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

When Mr. Mo arrived at the villa, An Nuo hadn't finished school yet, and Aunt Yang brought tea, her brows were full of joy.

"Xiao Yang, why are you so happy?" Mr. Mo picked up his teacup, keeping his expression on.

"Master." Aunt Yang smiled, "Master An told me to keep it a secret, it's a good thing."

Fortunately.

Mr. Mo snorted coldly and put down the teacup in his hand.

Sensing something was wrong, Aunt Yang carefully asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Let me ask you." Mr. Mo looked at Aunt Yang, "Did you see Cheng Huan coming here yesterday?"

"Yes." Aunt Yang nodded, and suddenly understood why Mr. Mo was angry.

"You saw it when An Nuo beat Cheng Huan, right?" Mr. Mo was furious, "I haven't investigated the matter of the Yu family girl. Cheng Huan kindly came over to explain to his second uncle. Take a look. How did he beat Cheng Huan!"

Aunt Yang was taken aback, "Master, you have wronged Master An."

"Why did I wrong him? Cheng Huan didn't fight back at all!" Mr. Mo was a little angry, "Xiao An is also Cheng Huan's uncle after all, why is he so reckless!"

"Master, you know me. I followed Madam first, and then Master Sheng Huan. In the past twenty years, I have never chewed behind anyone's back, let alone said anything unfounded." Aunt Yang walked to Mo In front of the old man, his expression became serious.

Mr. Mo looked at Aunt Yang, thought about the past, and nodded.

Madam used to say that Aunt Yang was good before she was alive.

"Master An didn't suspect Master Cheng Huansun because of the Yu family incident.

Master Cheng Huan and Sun didn't come to see Master Sheng Huan yesterday. "Aunt Yang's heart is clear.

Mr. Mo frowned.

"I didn't see many, but I saw it with my own eyes. Master Cheng Huan was carrying a bag of things and told Master An that it was his favorite chocolate. Master An kicked the things away without looking back. Open the door." Aunt Yang said clearly every single word.

"You may not know that before the doctor came to examine Master Sheng Huan, Master Cheng Huan didn't tell me, but was still at the dining table, serving Master An in front of Master Sheng Huan." Aunt Yang pointed to her Mouth, eyes like torches.

"Master, if you don't believe that you can ask the doctor and his students, if I say something nonsense, I will cut off my tongue myself."

Mr. Mo stared at Aunt Yang, pinching and pinching his hand on the crutch.

Secretary Li, who was on the side, suddenly remembered the episode before the boy and Master Shenghuan received their certificates.

At that time, the young master Cheng Huan and his grandson sat up close to the young man when they first met, and the young man avoided him.

Once it was accidental or careless, what about two or three times?

Mr. Mo obviously thought of this too, his eyes were cloudy.

"I'm not surprised that Young Master An beat Young Master Cheng Huan and Sun." Aunt Yang said calmly, "If you want me to say that if you beat him well, you should beat him like this.

Young Master Cheng Huan's journey has been smooth and smooth. If you pamper him, Master, he will feel that there is nothing he can't get. "

So even my uncle dared to think about it.

"I want to hear what An Nuo said." Mr. Mo had a complicated expression, he didn't want to believe it, and he couldn't believe it either.

Mo Chenghuan grew up watching him grow up, no matter how bold he is, he shouldn't do such a thing!

"Master An may not be able to say anything." Aunt Yang looked at Mr. Mo, "He has just grown up and just married, what do you think he should say when something like this happened?"

"Master An is the most sensible and considerate child I have ever met." Aunt Yang's eyes couldn't help turning red.

"Master Sheng Huan is like this, not only does he not dislike him, but he also wholeheartedly treats him well." Aunt Yang choked up, "Master An did nothing wrong, even when he was beaten into Master Huan, he beat him when no one was around.

Master An knew that he wanted to protect the reputation of the Mo family, so did Master Chenghuan know? "

"Master An saw you, even if he felt aggrieved, he couldn't say it. He knew that Master Cheng Huan's grandson was your favorite grandson, and he might be the future heir of the Mo family. I don't want to embarrass you and make you sad."

"Stop talking." Mr. Mo turned his head, with complicated emotions on his face.

Xu Shi spoke too loudly, the door of the study room opened suddenly, and Mo Shenghuan glanced at it lightly.

Mr. Mo subconsciously sat up straight and looked up at his son.

"Shenghuan, isn't our voice too loud for you?"

Mo Shenghuan's face was indifferent. Under the gaze of everyone, he went downstairs step by step and sat on the sofa next to him with a natural posture and cold eyes.

Mr. Mo looked at his son in front of him. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and his body looked better day by day.

After Shenghuan came back from abroad, he began to think about giving him the Mo family slowly. What Mo Shenghuan did was much better than he expected. In a few months, he solved several troubles for the company. Leaving aside hidden dangers, he made no mistakes in his decisions, and the atmosphere in the company was gradually improving.

Almost all the acquaintances are congratulating Mr. Mo for choosing a powerful heir who can lead the Mo family to continue its glory.

During that time, Mr. Mo and his wife had been thinking about where to travel and what to do after retirement.

but……

Mr. Mo couldn't bear to think about it any longer.

An Nuo came back from school, before entering the villa, he saw a car parked outside the door, the driver even said hello to An Nuo, Mr. Mo has been here for a while.

It was decided that Mr. Mo was here to interrogate Master Mo Chenghuanxing, An Nuo walked into the villa calmly with his backpack on his back.

Mr. Mo sat in the middle of the sofa, and his face didn't look very good.

"Dad." An Nuo greeted first, and looked sideways at Mo Shenghuan who was sitting beside him.

"You tell it yourself." Mr. Mo has lost his temper, and his son is staring at him, what can he do?

"I hit Mo Chenghuan." An Nuo said simply and concisely.

"Why." Mr. Mo couldn't help but hit the ground with his cane, "Look, you hit him..."

Before Mr. Mo finished speaking, Mo Shenghuan who was beside him suddenly got up from the corner of his eye.

Both An Nuo and Mr. Mo were taken aback.Mo Shenghuan looked indifferent, raised his hand to take the crutch in Mr. Mo's hand, and stood where Mr. Mo couldn't reach.

Then, in front of Mr. Mo, he embraced the boy in his arms, protected the back of the boy's head with one hand, and turned his head to look at Mr. Mo, his gaze as silent as a snow-capped mountain.

Mr. Mo looked at his empty hands, and then at the young man whose face was buried in his son's chest. His lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

Why are you still disarmed?

Secretary Li pursed her lips and bowed her head.

I have been professionally trained, so I can't laugh at this time.

An Nuo's ears are already red.

Uncle don't wow.

The old man is still here!

"I understand. I can't even say a word." Mr. Mo looked at his son with helplessness in his eyes.

"No." An Nuo blushed, trying to lift her head from her uncle's chest.

"Dad, I know it's wrong to hit someone."

When Mr. Mo looked at the two people in front of him, he lost his temper for no reason.

Thinking about it now, Cheng Huan's anomaly seemed to have started before.

But what can be done, the boy chose not him.

"Oh." Old Master Mo sighed, looking at the flushed young man in front of him.

"In the future, don't slap people in the face when you hit them."

"Huh?" An Nuo raised her eyebrows in surprise, she hasn't given her explanation yet!

Shouldn't Mr. Mo be very angry?He beat his most beloved grandson!

Mr. Mo didn't look like he was going to pursue it, so he sat on the sofa and sighed.

An Nuo held back for a long time, and could only say, "Dad, do you want to eat?"

This was the first time An Nuo showed off his cooking skills in front of Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo tasted the tomato sauce noodles in front of him, and couldn't help but let out another sigh.

No wonder Cheng Huan likes it.

"Dad, isn't it delicious?" An Nuo looked nervously at Mr. Mo.

"It tastes really good." Mr. Mo raised his head and looked deeply at his son.

"Shenghuan is lucky to have you."

An Nuo was delighted to be praised by Mr. Mo, and took a piece of baked yellow croaker with ginger and garlic half-fried, "Dad, try this again."

Mr. Mo, who ate a meal, was full of praise, and sent away Mr. Mo who was full. An Nuo came back to see Mo Shenghuan and Aunt Yang very happy.

This is over, Mr. Mo hasn't even said a word about himself!

"Master An, auspicious people have their own destiny." Aunt Yang smiled, "I even made the master happy and left."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang." An Nuo thanked Aunt Yang earnestly. Before she came back, Mr. Mo had been here for so long, Aunt Yang must have said a lot of good things to herself, otherwise this matter would not have passed so easily.

"It should." Aunt Yang smiled, "Master Sheng Huan still has more face, as long as Master Sheng Huan is around, the master will definitely not be able to make things difficult for you."

An Nuo thought of the scene where Mo Shenghuan hugged her in front of Mr. Mo, and she lowered her head and couldn't help being silly.

Uncle is the best.

The next afternoon, a professor asked for leave, and An Nuo was able to return to the villa after half a day of class.

An Nuo, who was sitting in the car, looked at the phone, thinking about where to take his uncle to play again, never thought that the driver's master suddenly braked, and An Nuo was caught off guard.

"Master, what's the matter?" An Nuo rubbed his forehead, and looked down at the phone as long as nothing happened.

"It seems to be Pengci!" The driver quickly took off his seat belt, "Master An, don't go down, I'll go and have a look."

An Nuo watched the driver get off the car, squatted down in front of the car, checked for a long time, and then began to frown and make a phone call.

An Nuo had been looking at her phone just now, and didn't notice what happened ahead. After a while, the driver knocked on the window with a bitter expression.

"Master An, I really didn't hit her, and she was not injured. I called to report, and they said they would send a doctor."

The person who touched the porcelain in front supported the car and stood up slowly, An Nuo raised his eyes to look over.

The woman should not be young, but she is well maintained, and her age cannot be seen. Even though she is wearing a sportswear, her face is pale, and there is no trace of blood on her lips, she can still be seen as a beauty.

There was a strange feeling in An Nuo's heart. She glanced at the watch on the woman's wrist and looked at the driver, "She shouldn't be a fan."

"How to say?" The driver was actually quite frightened.

"On her wrist is a limited-edition Patek Philippe." An Nuo saw clearly that that watch was once Zhang Yun's goal, but unfortunately she still couldn't buy it in the end, so she picked An Nuo for a month.

"She's probably here for hiking, after all, she's wearing sportswear." An Nuo got out of the car, "It's not far from the villa, so it's good to take her there to rest."

An Nuo stood in front of the woman. The woman looked closely at the boy in front of her, her lips trembled, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"What's wrong with you?" An Nuo asked with concern, "Is there a sudden illness and you didn't bring your medicine?"

The woman tried her best to take two steps forward, and reached out her hand to An Nuo.

An Nuo saw the woman's slender wrists, she should be quite thin, did she want to hike across, but was exhausted?

As if finally unable to hold on, the woman fell towards An Nuo. An Nuo subconsciously caught the woman and realized that the woman was really light.

"Let's go back to the villa first." An Nuo supported the woman, pushed her into the back seat, and got into the co-pilot by himself.

After arriving at the villa, An Nuo asked the driver to help carry the woman in and put her on the sofa.When Aunt Yang saw the unconscious woman, she hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

"I met on the road." An Nuo poured a glass of water over, helped the woman up, and tried to give her a drink, "I called the doctor, he should be here soon."

The woman must be exhausted, An Nuo fed her water, she drank it all, and her breathing gradually became even.

An Nuo put the person down, covered her with a thin blanket, and when she looked up, she saw Aunt Yang staring at the woman with a confused expression on her face.

"She looks so familiar, I seem to have seen her somewhere before."