Chapter 5430 I will take care of her from now on

Shot him?

Mo Yaochen naturally didn't believe this. No matter how much they argued, they couldn't really hurt each other. He stood next to him and pursed his thin lips tightly, "Daddy,"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his body tensed subconsciously when he asked this question, "It's been several months. Where is dad? Is there... something wrong?"

He didn't even dare to say what could happen if anything happened.

Nothing can happen.

"It's nothing, just some conflicts," Mo Beiyan raised his handsome face and smiled at him, "There will always be disagreements after living together for a long time. If there are conflicts, there will be disputes. We just had a quarrel."

"Daddy."

"Chenchen."

"You lied to me," Mo Yaochen said one step ahead of him. "Dad will not hide from mom even if we have a quarrel. He is not such a person. Don't you understand him?"

He is not such a person.

Everyone knows that Mo Nanjue is not such a person.

This is so fucking...

Mo Beiyan stood up with his tall body, "Chenchen," he stretched out his hand to touch his head and said earnestly, "You have grown up, have a wife and children, and now you are the president of a country. You have to hold up the world above your head.

God."

Mo Yaochen frowned. It was rare to hear him talking to him like this, and he felt even more inexplicable panic and...uneasy, "So where is dad?"

"He is in a place that I don't want you to know," Mo Beiyan looked at his face that was very similar to Mo Nanjue's, and said after a long time, "Take me to see your mother first."

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Inside the luxurious master bedroom.

Tong Ran was wearing a white satin dress, with her silky black hair draped over her shoulders. She was leaning on the cushion at the head of the bed, her fair little face was slightly drooped, and she was drinking medicine quietly.

She was thin to begin with. She couldn't eat much in the past few months, and taking medicines and nutritional supplements were of little use. She lost a lot of weight, and her thin oval face was even thinner, making her look two-dimensional.

Big eyes are bigger.

Empty and godless.

Bei Wanxing was sitting by the bed, feeding Tong Ran medicine with a gold porcelain spoon. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and said, "Mo Yaochen,"

She was afraid of irritating Tong Ran, so she just shouted silently with her mouth. However, Tong Ran slowly raised his head and looked at the two men walking in side by side.

Her eyes were confused and dull, and there was a thin layer of water in her dull eyes, which looked like mist of tears and more like...expectation.

The moment Mo Beiyan saw Tong Ran, his whole face turned cold and his whole body seemed to stiffen.

Tong Ran's eyes and state were familiar to him better than anyone else.

It was exactly the same as the four years when Mo Nanjue disappeared.

She has a mental illness, which was caused by Mo Nanjue being frightened when he fell into the sea in an earthquake 20 years ago. In addition, Mo Nanjue has been missing for four years, and she is on the verge of a mental breakdown, leaving behind sequelae...

Later, she was poisoned by Xie Yanghua. Even if the poison was finally cured, the impact on her nerves could not be eliminated.

She never relapsed in these years, it was just that she lived a happy life with Mo Nanjue in his hands, without pain, sadness or despair.

It doesn't mean that she is absolutely cured... After all, most diseases are directly related to the quality of life. People who live a sweet and happy life always don't suffer from many diseases.

Wanxing wiped the corners of Tong Ran's mouth with a hot towel, then turned around and put down the bowl, but Tong Ran had already stretched his legs down and got out of bed.

Wanxing was a little anxious, "Mom..."

Mo Yaochen shook his head at her. He took a few steps forward to hug Tong Ran, but Mo Beiyan walked over one step ahead of him, put his arms around Tong Ran and picked her up across the waist.

"Daddy..."

"Wanxing takes care of Master Ran for a day. It's hard enough. Take your wife back to rest." Mo Beiyan bent down and put Tong Ran on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and covered her with it. Tong Ran stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, lips

The petals opened slightly, "Mo...Mo Nanjue..."

"Yes." Mo Beiyan responded, wrapped his cold hand with his big hand, looked back at Mo Yaochen, raised his lips slightly, "You look like you haven't slept for a few days, I will take care of her from now on, you and your wife

If you two should sleep together, sleep together. Don’t let Chen Chen get depressed at such a young age."

Wanxing blushed and lowered her head, not daring to answer. Mo Yaochen was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of Mo Huantong standing at the door with a slightly pale face.
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