Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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There were a lot of people here, and there were a lot of Mo's servants around. Ji Nuan couldn't ask anything, so he pulled the old man and sat down at the table.

"Grandpa, don't be too angry in your weekdays, don't always breathe with our young people, pay attention to your body." Ji Nuan helped the grandfather to the table, and signaled the servant to serve. .

The dinner has just been prepared over the kitchen, and I've been waiting for Grandpa.

Ji Nuan thought that Mother and Daughter would come to dinner together. As a result, the servant went to call someone and came back alone, saying, "They said that they had eaten something in the afternoon and were not hungry. They would not come to eat tonight. "

Father Mo didn't say much, just smiled and let Ji Nuan hurry up to sit next to him.

Because the old man always likes to drink a few sips of wine while eating, he ca n’t drink it now, but he really wants to drink it. Ober plans to move a pot of medicinal wine aged at home to drink for the old man. Physically, drinking a few sips is fine.

Ji Nuan didn't sit in a hurry, avoiding the dark ink-like sight of Mo Depth, and quickly walked out to help when seeing Ober go out.

After seeing Ji Nuan follow this, he smiled and picked up a pot of medicinal wine, and said, "How much is such a small altar wine? I can take it by myself, and suddenly come out. What do you want to ask me? Right? "

Ji Nuan smiled: "Ober, I'm really here to help."

Ober smiled and didn't say more, just walking back with her and saying, "I know what you want to ask, after all, the old man could not wait for you to meet him three years ago. After you flew to London, Mr. Mo did not explain what contradiction occurred between you. He only said that the divorce was his decision. You were forced by him. All responsibility is not with you, even if it is the last thing about the Mo family. It ’s wrong. The old man lifted his cane and hit Mr. Mo, all those dozens of times were hit firmly on his back. The kind of crutches made of red hearts were hard and sturdy, and they were broken in the end. You said he How hard you have to fight ... "

Ji Nuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"I was watching beside him at the time. I could n’t stop trying to stop him. The old man was angry, and Mr. Mo took everything to himself again. He stood there and said nothing, and did not hide, old man. He lifted the cane and smashed it on his back. He didn't even frown, until the crutch broke in the end. The old man sat down angrily. When Mr. Mo left, I saw that his shirt was soaked. Wet, it ’s estimated that even if it ca n’t reach the degree of skin flesh, it will never be better ... ”

Ji Nuan lowered his eyes, and his heart seemed to be stunned for a moment.

On the back of Mo Jingshen are old injuries that fell in Cambodia and Los Angeles. Even if the wounds have healed, they ca n’t withstand the damage. Three years ago, in fact, it was only a few months before his wounds healed. The old man hit his back with a walking stick, and it is estimated that those particularly serious old injuries will burst open, and the shirt gets wet, which means that the wound was really bruised and cracked.

The pain that attaches to the bone and the flesh can be known only by imagination.

Ober sighed again: "Grandfather never beat him from childhood, but he just broke the crutch for you ... hey ..."

Ji Nuan's footsteps stopped outside the front lobby. That's all Ober should have said. After thinking about it, he didn't keep talking and didn't urge her to go in. He walked into the front lobby with a bottle of wine alone.

Season warm is a bit dazed.

The reverberating eyes in his ears reflected the ink depth of the past. He said that trust is the basis of marriage. He said that he would never divorce, but in the end he pushed her away and said verbally that he had promised her. The depth of field of ink that has passed is dead.

So he is no longer the man she believes is love, nor is he the one who can cut out for her life, or the man who broke the killing in Cambodia because of her.

He said he had died in the car accident.

Even though she knew it was fake, she gradually convinced herself to believe it for the next three years.

Only if he is a man with exactly the same face as Mo Depth.

That's it.

But Ober told her that three years ago, after she left, Mo Jingshen was brutally beaten by the old man, and he admitted that he had driven her away.

Ji Nuan looked at the brightly lit vestibule in front of her, then walked back strictly from the outside, and saw Ji Nunzhan like a statue outside the door, raised her hand and shook it in front of her eyes twice: "Sister Nuan? You send What are you doing? What are you doing outside? Feeding mosquitoes? "

Ji Nuan looked back at him and glanced at him: "Where did you go?"

"I went to the door of Mozhai and looked at the environment from here to the outside. If there is any situation here, I can take you out at any time. Isn't this the responsibility of a bodyguard?"

"What can I do here? It's safe in Mo's house. You don't have to be too familiar with the environment, just take a break."

"Ah? Then you are really familiar with this place? Wouldn't you really be Mrs. Mo ... Are you single? Are you warm?"

Ji Nuan's mouth twitched, pushing him back to the front room, and let him rush to dinner, the tall young man was pushed by her "Oops", and then finally entered, Ji Nuan glanced inwardly Turned around and walked down the stairs in front of the front hall door, my heart was panicking, I wanted to turn around here, let out a breath.

I just walked into the shade behind the front hall, and suddenly I heard someone talking. The sound seemed to be familiar. Ji Nu's footsteps stopped, and he stood instinctively behind a thicker trunk.

"Have you seen that? Ji Nuan is really back. I thought she had nothing to do with the Mo family. I didn't expect her to come as soon as she was discharged!" Mo Peilin's voice was very low: "Just now Did you see it outside the front hall? The old man kept holding Ji Nuan's hand, as if she was as close as his granddaughter! "

"Mom, you pulled me out to peek, just to see Ji Nuan?" Mo Jiaxue's voice was low, or the quiet, timid and humble tone.

"I'm letting you see the facts. This season's warmth is definitely a bad one. You forgot what we came to do for the Mo family? Just to barely find a place to live here for a few years? Who knows how long the old man can live? In case he's gone, this Mohist can't tolerate us. "Mo Peilin muttered quietly:" The depth of field hasn't returned for a long time. Rarely, the old man just discharged from the hospital yesterday, and the depth of vision finally returned to the Mohist yesterday. Last night You go to his room to find a chance to talk, but the dead girl just didn't listen, and what happened? Ji Nuan was killed today! If you are so weak again, the depth of field will be taken away by this woman ... "