When Mo heard this, his face suddenly sank and he said in a fierce voice, "who asked you to mention this? I think you are too comfortable at Mo's, aren't you

The incident of Yunyi has made Mo worry. He usually thinks Yunyi is very important. He can't let it go when it happens.

"No

He Shufang trembled in her heart and quickly denied it.

Mo Lao Leng snorted. He stood up on crutches and looked at her with a slight frown. "Take away your compassion. If I find out what little actions you have done to Su Murong again, don't blame me for not being affectionate!"

"I see, Dad."

He Shufang's face turned pale. She stood up and looked at him in fear. "I'll go out first..."

"Let's go."

Mo Lao waved his hand and turned his back to her. His back was thin and lonely.

In the evening, when Mo Shibei came back to the manor and saw yang'er and yue'er, he walked over in surprise and said, "is Su Murong coming?"

Mo Lao was teasing the two children with a rattle. He didn't lift his head and said, "No."

"Why are yang'er and yue'er here?" Mo Shibei came forward and touched Yueer's pink cheek. The little guy was very happy to see his father. He held out two delicate hands and grasped his fingers, giggling.

Mo Lao raised Mou to see him one eye, did not plan to conceal, "I let Su Murong send."

Mo Shibei is stunned for a second. He feels that he has something to say. If Su Murong is too busy to take care of his children, Su Enron can also take care of them.

Mo continued, "in exchange, I gave her a lot of money and a guarantee for Su's development."

Mo Shibei suddenly looked up at him, his face slightly heavy, "she for the company to the child as a bargaining chip?"

Mo does not care about the old smile, "she is a smart woman, children in the Mo family can get a better education."

"I'm the father of the child. I don't agree with that!" Mo Shibei gently pulled out his finger and looked at Mo with a gloomy look, "grandfather, you shouldn't force her."

"She volunteered." Mo laoleng snorted. Suddenly Yue Er began to cry. He quickly bent down to pick her up and patted her on the back. "This is the end of the matter. If you have any dissatisfaction, go and tell Su Murong that I just want to see my grandson."

Then he went out with Yueer in his arms and asked the maid to push the bassinet behind him. Mo Shibei's face darkened inch by inch.

When Su Murong drove home at 10 p.m., she saw a black Rolls Royce parked in the garage. She frowned and picked up her bag to get off.

Entering the door, I saw Mo Shibei sitting on the sofa with a calm face.

Su Enron saw her stand up and said, "my brother-in-law is coming at eight..."

Su Murong took a look at her, probably can expect the reason that he comes, "you go up to rest first, it's not early."

"Good." When Su Enron passed by her, he said in a low voice, "he knows. You have a good talk."

Su Murong didn't respond. He sat opposite him with a cold face. "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter with yang'er and yue'er?" Mo Shibei saw that she didn't plan to explain to herself at all. Her eyes were cold. "You treat them as trading goods for the company?"

Su Murong snorted and carefully restrained his emotions. "Whatever you think, they can get better growth education in Mo's family. My grandfather can give them all that I can't give them."

"Have you ever asked my opinion?" Mo Shibei suddenly gets up and stares at the cold woman with a gloomy face. He reaches out and raises her chin, looks at her delicate face, and suddenly laughs sarcastically, "Su Murong, in your heart, I'm never important. You can please me in all ways in order to keep your power, but now you can trade for the company's custody of children."

Su Murong coldly shakes off his hand, stares at him, one word a way, "said by you, I am such a hypocritical woman, you are not just know."

Mo Shibei's hand is stiff and stops in the air. His pretty eyebrows are slightly broken, and his eyes are full of storm. After a long time, he straightens up and looks down at her, "child, I'll come back to your company and help you."

Su Murong stood up and pulled out a sneer, "why should I do what you say? It's my thought to send the children to my grandfather. Don't you want them to be with you? Mo Shibei, what's the point of doing so much? It's impossible between us! "

What she said was very resolute, and there was even a trace of disdain on her face.

Mo Shibei, looking at her like this, suddenly felt a sense of helplessness in her heart. Now she has no fear of him. No matter how he threatens, this woman seems to think that he dare not make mistakes and trample on his kindness again and again.

In fact, he is asking for something.

She can even give up on her children.

Su Murong saw that he was silent, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She turned her head and said, "I've said all that should be said. It's late. You can go back and be better to yang'er and yue'er in the future."

"I hope you don't regret your decision."

Mo Shi North Cold drop a word, turn around to leave indifferently, the head has never turned back.

Su Murong looked at his broad and strong back and dark suit. Her eyes were sour. She raised her hand and wiped her red eyes. She saw Su Enron appear at the stairway.

"Elder sister..." Su Enron walked to her side and looked at her anxiously, "are you ok?"

"Nothing." Su Murong shook his head, "I feel a little tired, want to have a rest."

Then she turned to go ahead, Su Enron looked at her emaciated back, worried heart pain, but did not know what to say.

Mo Shibei's intention to her can be seen by others, but why does Su Murong refuse all the time?

……

Su Murong went to the hospital to see Xiaojiang the next day, and found that she was recovering well. He said with a smile, "I've taken back all the shares of the company, and you'll get better soon."

Xiaojiang smell speech, some surprised looking at her, "so soon back? Mr. Su, you are very good. "

"It's hard for you to stay with me so long." Su Murong reached for her cool hands and sighed in a low voice, "I'm going to run the company for a while, and I'll leave it to Enron. I'm a little tired recently."

"President su..." Xiaojiang asked with some worry, "is something wrong?"

"Nothing." She shook her head. "What can I do now? I'm going to go abroad to relax. You can help Enron after you leave the hospital. "

"What about Mr. Mo?" Listening to her tone, Xiaojiang felt that she wanted to give up everything and go far away.

"He has nothing to do with me." Su Murong frowned, "whatever he wants."

"What about yang'er and yue'er? They are still young. Do they want to go abroad together? "

"I sent them to master mo." Su Murong said in a low voice, "in Mo's family, they can receive better education, and Mo values them very much. I'm very relieved."

"When are you going to be back?" When Xiaojiang saw that she had arranged everything, she had a strong sense of uneasiness.

"Who knows."

Su Murong self mockery of pulled the corners of the mouth, "wait until the time to say, you are now at ease to recuperate."

"Good."

Xiaojiang looks at her with a heavy face. She doesn't know what to say. She seems determined to go.

"Did you tell Enron?"

"I'll just talk to you." Su Murong looked down at her watch and looked up at her again. "Shen Yuan will divorce Enron soon. I can see that he has you in his heart. You don't have any burden in your heart. If you like him, stay with him. He is a good man."

Xiaojiang smell speech, some embarrassed way, "I don't like him."

Su Murong chuckled in a low voice, "if you don't like it, forget it. I'll go to the company first and see you again in a few days."

"Good."

Xiaojiang watched her go out, and remembered that the nurse said today that Shen Yuan had almost recovered. She was a little surprised that the man's recovery ability was so powerful. Now she was a little dizzy.

He's probably out of the hospital by now.

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Someone knocked on the door outside, then the nurse opened the door, came in with a bunch of Calla, looked at her and said with a smile, "you look good today."

Xiaojiang looked at the colorful Calla Lily in her hand and also laughed. Then she looked back and asked, "how is the man in the ward next to me now?"

"Did you say Mr. Shen?" The nurse put the Calla in a vase. "He was discharged yesterday."

"Discharged yesterday?" Xiaojiang looked at her in amazement, "then these flowers are..."

"He went to the florist to book this for a month." The nurse said with an envious smile, "he's really sweet. He'll send the porridge later. Don't be a pity for such a good man as Miss Jiang."

Xiaojiang had a dry smile.

When she looked at the flowers in the vase, she had mixed feelings.

What if he and Su Enron divorced? Can he forget her forever? Su Enron is always holy in his heart, but what about her?

What kind of people, no woman likes to listen to that, since he can't forget Su Enron, why should she go to him to insult herself.

"Don't send these things to my ward in the future."

Ginger curled his head and slowly closed his eyes.

"He's all reserved. He's all paid." The nurse looked at her a little puzzled.

"Then return it."

"This..." the nurse was in a dilemma.

Xiaojiang opened his eyes, "if you are in a dilemma, throw these things into the garbage can. I can't see the things that don't belong to me."

"All right." When the nurse saw that she had made up her mind, she couldn't say anything more. After fixing the flowers, she asked about her health and went out. Before she left, she couldn't help muttering that she was too blind.

Xiaojiang thinks it's funny.

These things don't belong to her, so why should she hold them.