Chapter 403

At this time, the assistant couldn't think of a better way, so he nodded, "yes, president."

Mo Xiaoran squints his eyes, and his eyes are dark. Mozi Han, this is just the beginning! We'll see. I'll see who can laugh last, you and I!

Leisurely garden villa.

He put down the newspaper, and Mozi rubbed his eyes. Feel left eyelid has been jumping, inexplicably let him some irritable. Is this time too tired? He glanced again at the striking headlines in the newspaper.

"In the early morning of September, Lin Guoliang, an important criminal in the extraordinarily serious traffic accident, was arrested!"

He gently pulled the corners of his mouth. Now it's the talent who should be upset, right. He said, rubbing his eyebrows again. Wenlan came over and handed him a glass of water. She asked mildly, "Zihan, mom, you seem to be a little tired. Have you been working too hard recently?"

Mozi cold took a drink from the water cup, "OK!" He looked at Wenlan, soft face, "Mom, I'm ok."

Wen Lan a smile, although love son, in the end also did not say anything. For her, her son has grown up. Now that he is a husband and a father, it's hard for her to treat him as a child. She has to tell her everything.

Therefore, she only advised: "you should pay attention to rest, do not patronize the work, and occasionally accompany your wife and children is serious."

Mozi cold smell speech, habitually raised eyes to see the direction of the upstairs bedroom, the corners of the mouth gently, eyes more than a touch of not open gentle, "Mom, I know."

Wen Lan looked in his eyes and couldn't help laughing. "Mingyue should have coaxed the child to sleep. Let mother Zhang and nanny watch the child later. It's better for you and your husband to go out for a walk."

This weekend, it's rare that both of them have a rest at home and didn't go to the company. A lot of things have happened in these days. Zihan and Mingyue are busy going out early and coming back late every day. Wen Lan mouth does not say, in the heart or distressed.

In the end, when the mother is not the end of the heart.

In this regard, Mozi cold with Chen Chen, how much can also understand one or two. He slightly smile, some apology looking at Wenlan, "OK, but mom, later you also go out with us."

"I won't go." Wenlan shook his head with a smile, but the smile was a little stiff, looking at Mozi's cold, ready to say nothing.

Mozi cold pick eyebrows, he put down the glass, see she seems to have something to say, then asked: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"I..." Wen Lan lowered Mou son, suddenly some are cramped, also some are uneasy. Mo Zihan felt something and didn't urge her. For a long time, Wen Lan seemed to muster up his courage and said, "I'm sorry I Now I want to see him there. "

This "he" doesn't have to ask to know that it's Mo Shoucheng. He is silent, and his face looks sad and happy. After all, mother can't let go. Her heart is too soft. It's not a good thing to use it on people who are not worth it.

But he couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to. Just feel a little tired, he slowly stood up, only light said, "I let the driver see you through."

"Zi Han!" Wenlan turned to look at him in a hurry, eyes sad, eyes pathetic, "don't hate him, you are father and son after all."

Mozi cold pursed his lower lip, after all, he didn't say anything, and walked towards the revolving stairs without saying a word. Behind him, Wen Lan red eyes, after all, is a long sigh. She admits that her heart is soft to almost cowardly, but she really does not want to see her son, has been living in the hatred of Mo Shoucheng.

Out of the villa, the driver was waiting there. Seeing her coming out, he quickly opened the door and said, "old lady, where are you going?"

Wenlan's mood was a little complicated. She hesitated for a while and got on the bus. Mo Shoucheng has been punished. He is to blame and deserves what he has done. She went to see him just for a couple's sake, to see if he was ok, that's all.

She didn't want to change anything. She couldn't change anything. Son, I hope you can understand mom. She sighed silently in her heart.

On the windowsill of the bedroom, Mo Zihan watched Wen Lan get on the car. Until the car went far away, he slowly took back his sight. Time is really the most powerful thing in the world, it can eliminate all love and hatred.

The man pulled the corner of his lips, the expression on his face was inexplicable, and he couldn't tell what it was like. There was no hate, no other emotion. As far as he is concerned, Mo Shoucheng is just a stranger who makes him instinctive and resistant.

There is no need to care at all!

He was silent, not knowing how long it was. Until a pair of warm soft plump gently around his waist, "what are you thinking?"

The woman's soft face gently leaned against his back and asked him in a warm voice.

The man slightly stagnates, immediately returns to God, on the face then many put on a smile, "Chen Chen fell asleep?"

He took the woman's hand, turned around and naturally took her into his arms. Bai Mingyue nodded, leaning on his arms, "just fell asleep, I see you have been standing here, not moving for a long time, what do you think so engrossed?"

Mozi cold smell speech, kiss her hair spin, "in thinking for a while, where do we go for a walk?"

Bai Mingyue chuckles, "do you think about it?"She knew that Mozi Han didn't tell the truth and didn't care, so she asked along with his meaning. Women smile angry language, the tone of light inexplicable people mood also followed relaxed up.

Mozi cold heart next move, stretch out a hand to hook up her chin, close past is a long deep kiss. Between his lips and tongue, he blurted out two words, "whatever you want!"

At the end of the kiss, he looked at his scarlet wife and added, "I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

Four eyes are opposite, two eyes are tender. Once heard of such a sentence, accompany is the longest confession. That's what they should be right now. Although simple and calm, but it is the best appearance of love.

This world is stable, gentle and calm. There is nothing better than holding the hand of a son and growing old with him.

Looking at the man at the end of tempered glass, Wenlan didn't come back for a while. Inside, the man wore handcuffs on both hands and a loose prison uniform. His face was pale and haggard, and his hair was more than half gray.

Seeing Wenlan, the man didn't react. The deep eyes were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and there was no life in the stillness.

In his body, where can you see the slightest bit? Although he was over 50 years old, he was still energetic and ambitious. Wenlan drooping eyes, after all, is the thing is not a person.

He is old at last!

Slowly picked up the microphone, she raised her eyes, complexion complex looking at the tempered glass that end of the ink into. He slightly Leng the next God, or picked up the phone, but said: "see me now this down like, you mother and son should be satisfied with it?"

Wen Lan a Zhi, hear this words in the heart suddenly rose a trace of regret. It seems that she really shouldn't have come. But still not without resentment of the way: "Mo Shou Cheng, things up to now, you hate me just.". But what qualifications do you have to blame Zihan? "

In the microphone, Mo Shoucheng snorted coldly. In the past two years, his life in prison has polished all his spirit and all his hopes. But in the heart of that stubborn, but still did not change the meaning of the slightest.

"I'm his Laozi, but I've done him so much harm. Do you think I'm not qualified? Hum, if I had known there would be today, he should have died at the beginning! " Mo Shoucheng grits his teeth. He is still unwilling and resentful.

"Shut up Wenlan didn't expect that he didn't know how to repent today. She blamed all the mistakes on her son. She felt very sad and said angrily: "you know that you are his Laozi. Do you take him as your son?"

"No, so what, this kind of animal is not worthy to be my son. Xiaoran is my good son. He should have... " Under the indignation, Mo Shoucheng blurted out this paragraph. Realizing that it was wrong, he quickly kept silent.

But now, Wenlan has no affection for him. Naturally, she would not be fooled by him so easily, and she was not a fool. She could easily see his confusion and restrained concealment.

Wenlan was stunned. She immediately thought of something and asked, "what should he do?"

I suddenly think of Zihan's accident many years ago. At the end of that incident, the result of the investigation showed that there was something wrong with the brake system of the car he was driving.

For the next few years, she had been immersed in the pain of her son becoming disabled. Even if she found out later that he could stand up, she never doubted anything else. But now, Mo Shoucheng's words and his dodging eyes are enough to arouse all her memories and doubts.

"Well, what can he do? If it wasn't for me, the company would have been his. Your good son, don't want to get involved at all. " Mo Shoucheng's hard way.

Mo Xiaoran came to visit him, and secretly find someone to dredge the relationship, so that he can live better in prison. He also promised that he would try his best to reduce his sentence so that he could go out as soon as possible.

In this way, Mo Shoucheng naturally places all his hopes on Mo Xiaoran and hates Mo Zihan to the extreme. At the moment, the sparks in his eyes almost didn't burn Wenlan's eyes.

Her pupils contracted and her heart pricked. Some things in the past, she suddenly did not dare to think deeply. I deeply thought about how many things she had been kept secret. She didn't say a word. She put down the receiver slowly.

Seeing that she was going to leave, Mo Shoucheng suddenly got excited, smashed down the microphone and rushed to the tempered glass. As if to stretch out a hand from there and catch Wenlan in the past, hissing wildly, "Wenlan, you mother and son are the same kind of wolf! You wait for me, wait! I will never forgive you when I go out... "

His sharp curse, with Wen Lan put down the microphone, completely disappeared. The police rushed over and held the out of control mo Shoucheng down and took him back to his cell. However, before he left, the eyes of hate, or like a knife, hard hit in the body of Wenlan.

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