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

Mo Shengkang, a big man, insisted on pulling Ms. Zhao away several times. Zhang Yun was still showing his teeth and claws on the ground, but was scooped up by his husband.

"Okay, don't be ashamed!" Mo Shengkang looked embarrassed, "Let's go!"

"Why!" Zhang Yun's hair was messed up like a chicken coop, tears streaming down her face, "She's an outsider..."

"It's a guest!" Mr. Mo frowned, "Get out, I'm not ashamed!"

"I'll take you to see a doctor!" Mo Shengkang looked at Zhang Yun's twisted fingers, and looked up at the thin Ms. Zhao.

Zhao Mingyue stood up straight, looking down at the woman with snot and tears, her eyes were unscrupulous, and she blew up the strands of hair hanging from her forehead.

"All of you are here to bully me..." Zhang Yun cried very sadly, and was dragged away from the ward by Mo Shengkang.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Mr. Mo looked helplessly at Ms. Zhao.

"It's okay." Ms. Zhao kicked the nutritional supplements blocking the way to the side, and stood behind An Nuo again.

An Nuo put her hands behind her back and quietly praised Ms. Zhao.

Ms. Zhao suddenly laughed like a flower.

Mr. Mo pretended not to see An Nuo's small movements, and looked at Ms. Zhao gently, "I have something to say, and I want to talk to Sheng Huan Xiaoan, can you avoid it for a while."

Ms. Zhao was very aware of her identity at this time, and nodded to Mr. Mo, "Then Mo Bo, I'm leaving first, and I wish you a speedy recovery."

After watching Ms. Zhao leave, Mr. Mo looked at Mo Shenghuan and let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, An Nuo changed places with Mo Shenghuan, bringing him closer to Mr. Mo.

"Sheng Huan... Dad knows you've always been angry with Dad. But now that Dad has half of his body buried in the soil, you should blame Dad less, okay?"

Seeing Mo Shenghuan still indifferent, Mr. Mo's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Father originally thought that before he died, he would pave the way for you and eradicate those who wanted to hurt you, but father is really old." Mr. Mo's eyes were in a daze, "The bigger the cake, the more people will attract you." Pretenders. They want your stake, they even want your partner."

"If one day my father really dies, don't leave the shares to Cheng Huan, you and Xiao An, go find someone on your mother's side.

The Liu family will look at Shanshan's face and try their best to protect you.If they push too hard..."

Mr. Mo looked at An Nuo, "Xiao An."

An Nuo stepped forward immediately, "Dad."

"The money in Shenghuan's hands is enough for you to live a lifetime without any worries. If Cheng Huan and Mo Duoduo are really forcing you into desperation, then give up those shares, and the gecko will cut off its tail. I only hope that you two are safe and go abroad. Find a place with a good view and spend the rest of your life."

An Nuo looked at the old Mr. Mo, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"Sheng Huan, I'll entrust it to you. His condition is getting better and better. I'm really happy." Mr. Mo took the hands of Mo Shenghuan and An Nuo, and put them together.

Just like on the wedding day, Mr. Mo handed over Mo Shenghuan's hand to An Nuo.

"That child, Mo Chenghuan, has been hardened by the wings I raised, and he has begun to lose my control." Mr. Mo sighed, "Once I die, and the Mo family falls into Cheng Huan's hands, Cheng Huan may do something to Xiao An. That's all I've said, you have to be ready for anything."

An Nuo nodded silently.

"If after my death, you catch evidence that Cheng Huan disregarded the law, don't be soft just because he belongs to the Mo family. Our Mo family will be innocent even if it is."

"Okay." Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment, pointed at his son, and looked at An Nuo.

"Xiao An, I saw Sheng Huan speak just now, did I have hallucinations before dying?"

"It's not a hallucination." An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan with a normal expression, "nn."

"Nuo Nuo." Mo Shenghuan looked sideways at An Nuo.

"Damn!" Old Master Mo's eyes widened, a carp straightened up, and rolled over from the hospital bed.

Looking at Mr. Mo who was standing on the bed, staring at her with his mouth open, An Nuo pulled Mo Shenghuan back a step.

Secretary Li was on the side, looking at the couple in amazement.

What kind of modern miracle is this? Master Sheng Huan, who was asserted that the probability of success of the treatment is like awakening a vegetative state, spoke!

Young Master Sheng Huan can speak, what does this mean?

Young Master Mo Chenghuan's sole inheritance status has been shaken!

Master Shenghuan will gradually become capable and protect himself!

"Xiao, Xiao Li." Mr. Mo waved to Secretary Li with a distorted expression.

Secretary Li just recovered from the shock, and stepped forward quickly, "Master."

"Waist, my waist is twisted." Mr. Mo's expression was painful and happy.

What could be more joyful than knowing your son speaks.

Secretary Li came to his senses, quickly stepped forward to support the old man, and rang the bedside bell.

"Xiao An..." Mr. Mo lay flat on the bed and stretched out his hand to An Nuo, "I feel that I can live for a while longer."

An Nuo nodded in agreement.

"What I said before, you just keep it in mind, we will fight for it again, maybe, before I can't do it next time, your advantage will be even greater." Mr. Mo clutched his waist.

"I know Dad." An Nuo watched as the medical staff rushed into the ward, gave the old man oxygen, and were about to push the needle.

"Wait a minute, the master has sprained his waist." Secretary Li explained the situation in time.

"Twisted the waist?" The attending physician, who was already highly nervous, was stunned, "Why did you twist the waist?"

"Probably...a carp was twisted." Secretary Li recalled the scene at that time, and only now did he recall that the master actually swears at that time.

"Li, the carp is standing up?" The attending physician was confused for a moment, and the nurses behind him also fell silent.

The old man seems to have practiced.

After the examination by the attending physician, he saw that Mr. Mo was in pain while enjoying himself. After pondering for a long time, he proposed a treatment suggestion, "Why don't you seal it up first?"

"Anything is fine!" Mr. Mo was full of energy, "Just let me get better soon!"

Watching Mr. Mo start to receive treatment, An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan to say goodbye to Mr. Mo and walked out of the hospital. Looking at the clear sky outside, An Nuo turned his head to look at Mo Shenghuan.

"Mr. Mo, you frightened Dad."

Mo Shenghuan looked down at An Nuo with a calm expression, as if everything was under control.

"That's right, the old man's spirit will recover immediately." An Nuo gave Mo Shenghuan a thumbs-up, "As expected of you, Mr. Mo, this shot is really strong!"

Mo Shenghuan remained silent and looked up at one place.

An Nuo looked over, it was Ms. Zhao who was on the phone not far away.

Ms. Zhao looked as happy as if she had won the lottery, and she was jumping and talking on the spot. It seemed that Ms. Zhao's lover was on the other end of the phone, and Ms. Zhao occasionally had a coquettish expression on her face.

As if sensing that someone was watching her, Ms. Zhao turned her head and saw An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan who had just left the hospital.

An Nuo, who had just seen Mr. Mo's carp, was immune to Ms. Zhao's coquettish look.

Ms. Zhao quickly hung up the phone and walked towards the two of them.

"Is your family coming?" An Nuo asked concerned.

"Well, yes." Ms. Zhao hesitated, "However, he may not be able to pick me up immediately..."

"It's okay." An Nuo smiled, "If you want, you can stay for a few more days."

Ms. Zhao's eyes lit up immediately, "Thank you!"

"I'm right to thank you." An Nuo smiled.

Back at the villa, An Nuo began to think about what Mr. Mo said.

Now that Mr. Mo is still there, Mo Chenghuan and Mo Duoduo really dare not blatantly attack themselves and Mo Shenghuan, but if Mr. Mo is gone, then they and their uncle will definitely face a harsher environment.

Mr. Mo's proposal to take refuge in the Liu family is indeed a feasible solution. Although the Liu family is not as strong as the Mo family in economic strength, it still has a considerable status in Jincheng and has a wide network of contacts.

Perhaps I should have more contacts with the Liu family now, so as to increase my chances of winning in the future.

Thinking of this, An Nuo went to Aunt Yang, hoping to know more about the Liu family. What she had read in her previous life was just information on paper, and the most important thing was the more unwritten ones.

"Madam's natal family." When Aunt Yang heard about Liu's family, she immediately regained her spirits.

"When Madam was alive, the Liu family used to come and go. At that time, Madam's elder brother and the master were still young. They would often go out to drink, eat and brag together. Sometimes they would even cover each other. Their relationship was very good.

But then several things happened.

The madam's elder brother hates the master very much now, but he only remembers young master Sheng Huan. "

An Nuo nodded. When he and Mo Shenghuan got married, the Liu family sent people over. They were the son and grandson of his wife's brother that Aunt Yang said. An Nuo still remembered their names, Liu Nan and Liu Bei Bei.

At that time, I called Liu Nan "cousin", and the other party gave me a pair of calligraphy and paintings, which my uncle liked very much.

"If you want to spend more time with the Liu family, you must use the name of Master Shenghuan." Aunt Yang looked serious, "For example, Master Shenghuan's birthday next month is a very good opportunity."

An Nuo was taken aback when she heard Aunt Yang's words.

Next month, is it uncle's birthday?

"At that time, Young Master An, you can invite the Liu family over." Aunt Yang helped An Nuo with advice, "The Liu family will probably not refuse."

"It's over." An Nuo felt a little guilty, "I haven't prepared a gift for Mr. Mo yet."

"Oh, it's okay." Aunt Yang smiled bitterly, "Master Sheng Huan hasn't celebrated his birthday in more than ten years, and usually it's just the master who sends gifts in advance. OK."

An Nuo suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The word birthday seems to be particularly difficult in the previous life.

Ever since Mo Chenghuan invited himself to drink bottled water on his birthday, An Nuo has never had a birthday again.

But An Nuo will celebrate Zai Zai's birthday.

No matter how poor I am, I will buy a small cake for the two cubs. If the cake shop doesn't give candles, I will blow a lighter.

There must be a birthday song, a cake, a wish, and a sense of ceremony.

An Nuo is very firm, Zai Zai must have what she doesn't have.

Now, uncle has to have it too!

"I'm going to prepare a birthday party for Mr. Mo." An Nuo gestured, "I'll buy a big cake, lots of candles, and lots of presents!"

Aunt Yang looked at it with a smile, "It seems that I have to prepare a gift."

"Gift, what gift?" Ms. Zhao just passed by, and heard the two talking about preparing a gift.

"Mr. Mo's birthday." An Nuo said mysteriously, "This is a surprise, Ms. Zhao, you have to keep it a secret."

"Okay..." Ms. Zhao looked at An Nuo, subconsciously lowered her voice, "What about your birthday?"

"My birthday is still early, it's next year." An Nuo responded, "We'll talk about it later."

Ms. Zhao lowered her head slightly, and quickly returned to her previous attitude, "How do you plan to prepare, I can help you."

"I watched them celebrate their birthdays with cakes, candles, and gifts in the video. I don't know what to prepare for a birthday party." An Nuo sighed. If you don't participate, you don't know how to prepare for the birthday party.

"Your parents... didn't they give you a birthday?" Ms. Zhao pursed her lips.

"They?" An Nuo couldn't help laughing at himself, "They don't trouble me, so I'm thankful."