" I don't want to live with deceit and lies. "

Mo Xiaoming frowned and said, "But Qian Qian, why do you need to know the answer? Wouldn't it be better if he didn't know? Anyway, he won't let you leave him. "

An Qian smiled and sighed. She asked, "Then Little Min, if Jing Yi was like this, would you still have this kind of feeling and be able to do what you said?"

"…" Mo Xiaoming was delighted.

Mo Xiaoming took the video evidence and left the Mo Residence.

Sitting in the car heading for the center of the city, her heart began to panic from the words that Ann had just said. She sighed silently and closed her eyes.

But shallow, you know? Jing Yi's heart always has you. No matter how hard I try.

She also understood that Xiao Jingyi couldn't accept the fact that An Shuang was related to him by blood. These few days, his mood must have been very downcast and complicated.

Mo Xiaomin suddenly felt a little tired...

The days continued to pass in torment. Each and every one of An Qian's moves felt like she was treading on thin ice. She was extremely careful and cautious.

Finally at the peak of summer, ten days before the election, Mo Yeyue landed in the field of view of City G. His appearance caused quite a sensation in City G.

When Mo Jingshan heard the news of Mo Yelan's return, he personally went to greet him at the entrance of the Mo Residence.

An Qian and the others arrived at the door. He looked at the door and the man got out of the car. After not seeing him for so long, she discovered that he had become thinner. The color of his bronze-colored skin had become even deeper, and his eye sockets had slightly sunken … It could be seen that he was very tired, so there was a haggard expression on his face.

But, even so, he was still so handsome. Every frown and smile, every movement has a wave of extraordinary charm.

The man's gaze was also fixated on her.

Because she was pregnant, she was slightly fat. His jaw was a little more moist than before, and his skin was still glowing white. There were too many stories and sorrows in those eyes.

In his heart, she was still beautiful. No, no, the most beautiful.

The scene from the video flashed across An Qian's mind. Her heart abruptly shrunk and a faint pain emerged from it. She lowered her eyes in panic, hiding the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Mo Jingshan laughed dryly, "Ye Han, is it really you?"

Mo Ye Han's thin lips slightly lifted, his lower jaw slightly raised, coldly looking at him, and said: "Master Four, it's the same as a fake."

He appeared too suddenly, and he did not discuss it with anyone. The entire Mo Residence came back all of a sudden without anyone knowing. Of course, everyone who should know knew about it.

In the end, Mo Jingshan was an old ginger who immediately thought of a solution. He laughed and said, "That's great, that's really great! Ye Han, you actually came back alive. For the Mo family, this is a heavenly blessing. "I want to personally inform my family and friends and have them …"

As he spoke, he began to walk towards the door.

Mo Ye Han stretched out his arm and wrapped it around his shoulder, saying with a tone that was neither rude nor disrespectful, "Hey …" Fourth Master, what's the rush? I just came back, so I don't have the time to reminisce with you. I heard that in the days that I wasn't there, the family was thanks to Master Four's care.

I must thank Master Four for this favor tonight.

Also, as for the other relatives, anything else that could be told or not told, it didn't matter. Besides, this was an errand boy's errand, how could I bother you, Master Four, to do it personally?

There were many errands runners in the house, so he could just instruct them. Besides, they do these things a lot, and they can sit down a little more easily, can't they? "

These words of Mo YHan's caused Mo Jingshan's face to change color.

Actually, it was just a pretense for anyone to hear that they were going to reminisce about the past with him. To thank him for taking care of the old house for him. To clearly prove to everyone that he, Mo Ye Han, was still the powerful leader of the Mo family, and that he, Mo Jingshan, was only a helper. As for asking a servant to run errands, he seemed to be praising the servants of the mansion for being considerate on the surface, but he was actually mocking Mo Jingshan. He wasn't even equal to an errand runner!

Mo Jingshan's face turned pale and flushed red.

He had left because he wanted to inform Guan Batian about this, and then he would calm down and discuss the countermeasures. He would never have thought that someone who had been dead for months would be revived all of a sudden!

This was also the only time he would have the chance to leave. Once Mo Yeyan came in, he would definitely try his best to keep an eye on him, preventing him from having any contact with Guan Batian or even allowing him to leave the main door of the Mo Residence.

Indeed. Mo Jingshan's guess was not wrong.

He had been 'put under house arrest' by Mo Eversnow, and all his communication equipment had been paralyzed.

At Waterwood Garden.

An Qian looked in the direction of the door. That man was slowly walking into her world. She suddenly wanted to turn around and flee, but for some reason, her feet felt like they were filled with lead.

In his heart, he was hesitating, panicking, and afraid at the same time.

Mo Xiaomin's appraisal was done the next day. The result was that the video was indeed real without any PS linking techniques. As she held the test, all sorts of feelings welled up in her heart.

The man's footsteps were like war drums, hitting her heart one after another.

In the end, just as Mo Ye Han was about to approach her face to face, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a glint of determination in her eyes.

Astonishment flashed across Mo YHan's eyes.

"Here you go." An Qian raised her hand and pressed the result of the video into Mo Yeyan's hand. Then, he turned around and left.

Mo Eversnow was very curious at first, but why did it feel like she had become a completely different person? However, when he saw the item in his hand, he understood everything … But the thing is, the thing is...

In the presidential suite in the five-star hotel.

Qin Feng opened the door and welcomed Mo Ye Han and An Qian in.

"Grandfather." Mo Ye Han spread out his arms and hugged the old man.

"Good boy, you have good eyes!" Qin Feng smiled as he pounded on Mo Ye Han's chest.

The meaning of this sentence was, in fact, An Qian's. After a few days of interaction with An Qian, he finally understood why his grandson chose this woman.

Mo Ye laughed without a word. An Qian also had a gentle smile on her face, but she did not reply.

"Quickly go in and sit down. It's inconvenient for your shallow body to stand for too long." Suddenly, Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something as he walked inside.

"Grandfather, it's okay." An Qian called out sweetly from behind.