Mo Yan clenched his fists, but sighed: "This matter can't depend on you. I talked to the commander last time and thought that his daughter is not bad. Our two families should have married together. I am not lost in your mischief. The face of the Mo family?"

  "Grandpa, my marriage is not contracted. She, I have decided in this life. I would rather be with a woman who looks uncomfortable."

"you!"

   "I'm going down first." Mo Yanchen got up, opened the study door and went out.

  After he left, Mo Yan took his cell phone and made a call: "Help me check everything about Shen Chengjing, including Shen's family."

  His old face was full of tiredness, and Mo Yanchen’s marriage undoubtedly pushed the Mo Family towards...

  He only went downstairs, but he heard Mo Chenghuan's words.

   "How can the Mo family's marriage be hasty?"

   "Dad, this is my marriage. She is the woman I married, so you don't need to worry about it." Mo Yanchen said with a gloomy expression, and walked to Shen Chengjing's side.

   "You, are you upside down?" Mo Chenghuan pointed at him. His son drank coldly to him in front of outsiders. Where did he show his face?

   "Don't forget what day is today!" Mo Yanchen said coldly.

  In the hall, the atmosphere is condensed and very depressed.

   "Orange, let's go." Mo Yanchen's eyes sank sharply, pulling Shen Orange to walk out quietly.

   "Uncle, don't be like this." Shen Chengjing looked at his gloomy expression, and she carefully pulled his sleeves to signal him not to be angry.

   "Look, the wings are hard and now you don't even listen to me? I will never admit this kind of sloppy marriage." Mo Chenghuan stood up, pointed at Mo Yanchen and said.

   "Husband, Yan'er is rare to come back once, just let him." Lin Qinghui got up, trying to stop.

   "You spoiled him, now he looks not big or small."

  Along the way, Mo Yanchen kept silent, got into the car, smoking cigarettes one by one.

   "Uncle, I'm fine." She knew he was for her.

  In fact, Ye Feng and Lin Qinghui are good to her. They are the men of the Mo family. They seem to have some opinions on her, but she does not want to make Mo Yanchen quarrel with her family elders because of her.

   "They admit it's okay, I admit." He stretched out and held her little hand, repeating it.

  She didn't make a sound. For some reason, she could even feel his depression when he came out of the Mo House.

"it is good."

  In the Mo Garden, after Mo Yanchen returned, he shut himself in the study.

  Chen Chengjing took a bath and walked back and forth outside the study, only to find the sound of something breaking.

   "Uncle, am I here?" She opened the door and said, the study was strangely quiet.

  She walked in, and the smell of wine puffed her nose. She walked a few steps, but kicked a wine bottle, followed the source of the sound, and walked to the sofa.

  "Uncle? Uncle?" She turned on the lamp, and saw him leaning against it, a glass of red wine pouring continuously into her mouth.

   "Mom, don't go." Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist tightly, suddenly leaned over, drilled his head into her arms, and kept rubbing.

   "What's the matter?" She hesitated, still patting his shoulder lightly.

  If I remember correctly, he called Lin Qinghui "Mother", but now he is called "Mom". Obviously the two are different people. Besides, Li Ruyan also said: "It sounds like you have been born and raised."

   Isn’t Lin Qinghui his biological mother? Otherwise, why would he and Lin Qinghui be so strange?

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