Master Mo gasped for breath at the thought of what Xu Meiling had done. "Your mother is the most sorry person of Tsukiyomi ikuto Mohist school, and your father has been living in regret. He had an accident after drinking too much!"
Master Mo slowly closed his eyes. How many parents can understand the pain that white-haired people send black-haired people?
How many nights did he dream that his child was lying there in pieces, and he was awakened by the dream and then suffered from insomnia for a long time.
Mo Jun sat there like a stake at night, listening to Grandpa’s story, not knowing what expression to put on his face.
He doesn’t know who to hate or who is wrong, but he has to bear the consequences.
Master Mo woke up but was very weak.
Doctors and nurses immediately came in to check his condition, and Mo Jun looked callous behind everyone at night.
He lost too many things because of a generation of grudges, and his parents died young, and the only woman he loved is now engaged to someone else.
Mo Jun’s night heart is full of hatred for a moment.
If we can know this, how could things be like this without these inexplicable misunderstandings?
Master Mo’s eyes have never moved from Mo Jun’s face at night.
This expression of vacant hatred, which he never valued Sun’s face, made his heart very unbearable.
This is his pride, but his grandson is like a child being abandoned at the moment, which is a great blow to him.
Master Mo was examined, and everyone else went out slowly, leaving them in the ward.
"Tsukiyomi ikuto didn’t tell you that something like this happened to Mohism. If it were said, it would affect Mohism’s reputation. Second, Grandpa didn’t want to let you down. Seeing you with Qingyan’s daughter, let bygones be bygones."
Mo Grandpa’s voice is very weak. Mo Jun slowly looked up at Grandpa’s weakness at night, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.
After winning the reputation of Mohism, his mother couldn’t punish the murderer even after she died.
Because grandpa is stubborn, he is kept in the dark and treats his beloved woman coldly, treating her as the daughter of his mother’s enemy!
What’s the matter now that the truth is out?
Maybe grandpa had his idea. Mohist school. He can sacrifice everything, including his mother.
Mojun night body Mohist can understand but can’t accept it.
Mo Jun’s eyes were callous at night, which made Master Mo feel sour. He knew that this grandson, who had never respected and admired him, would never be as close to him as before.
Although he was raised by himself, he was making up for his mother’s guilt. How can it be replaced?
"Tsukiyomi ikuto, if Grandpa had told you earlier."
Master Mo slowly stopped. It’s late. Tsukiyomi ikuto has just arrived in Taoyi. No, she’s calling Gu Yi now. She and Chang Jia seem to be together.
Master Mo closed his eyes slowly. Did he do something wrong?
"Dad!"
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed by Mo Anyan’s body with a gust of wind breaking in.
I could see that his eyes were slightly red, and he was so excited to hear that the master had woken up.
"Dad, are you all right?"
Mo Anyan walked to the bed, but Master Mo’s eyes fell on Mo Jun’s body at night.
Mo Jun saw his brother-in-law coming at night and slowly pushed the door and went out without saying anything.
"Dad?"
Mo Anyan heard the master take a heavy look and turned to look just to see Mo Jun leaving his back at night.
"An Yan is my sorry Tsukiyomi ikuto."
"Dad, it’s no use saying this now."
He smiled. "You did what you thought was right from your point of view. No one thought of these things later."
Master Mo is silent. No one will ever know about this matter, and Tsukiyomi ikuto will never have these troubles.
Ink master eyes suddenly narrowed "ink winds? Where is he now? "
"It has been handed over to the police. If there is no accident, he will not come out of it in this life."
I can’t help but feel the cold chill in Mo Anyan’s eyes at the thought that Mo is still poisoning Master.
"Dad, this is my agreement. Even if Mo Lin is bleeding from Mohism, he can never pay a dividend this time."
Ink master gently nodded his head.
He didn’t do so much until he got the blood of Mohism. In the end,
Master Mo closed his eyes wearily. "I’m tired and have a rest. I’ll leave everything to you."
☆ Chapter 159 What about him?
Mo Jun came out of the ward at night, laughing at Chu and Qin Fan at a distance and unexpectedly didn’t meet him.
They have known each other for so many years. This is the first time that Chu Xiao has seen the expression of his heart in Mo Jun’s face at night.
He’s such an indomitable man, and now he’s tough.
Chu smiled and bit his lips and feet, but his wrist was pulled tightly.
Qin Fan shook her head slightly. "At this time, it is enough for us to appear when he needs it."
Qin Fan’s eyes are faint and anxious, but no one can help Tsukiyomi ikuto.
Anyone who encounters such a thing must get up again by himself, and no one can help.
Chu smile self-effacing to collapse shoulder frown out a few traces to "but Tsukiyomi ikuto? What the hell is this! What? They’re so hard! Why is it so difficult! "
Section 346
Chu smiled and stamped on the ground as if the culprit was at her feet.
Qin Fan stretched out his hand and took her arm to tighten Chu smile and struggled for a while and slowly did not move.