He...had he heard it wrong?!

It has reached this point and can't hold on to anything. Mo Yaochen can't hold on anymore. He looked at Mo Nanjue and shouted again, "...Dad."

James heard it thoroughly. He was stunned and his eyes were almost falling out. "He..." He looked at Mo Nanjue and then at Mo Yaochen, "He is your father?!"

Mo Nanjue looked at him coldly.

Mo Yaochen wanted to slap the yellow-haired white-eyed wolf who betrayed him to death. He glared at him fiercely, "You otitis media?! I said it's my dad!"

"Mo Nanjue is actually your father..."

"It's not mine, it's yours?" Mo Yaochen gritted his teeth in anger. This unscrupulous idiot! How did he become the leader of a mercenary?!

James was so scared that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he looked carefully, he found that Mo Yaochen still looked very much like Mo Nanjue...

Oh my God!!!

He actually stayed with Mo Nanjue's son for so long, he...he...

James was so excited that he couldn't speak. He hurriedly walked towards Mo Nanjue. Mo Nanjue frowned, and the men in black on both sides rushed over to stop him, "Sir, please don't be excited."

"Come here!" Mo Yaochen called out to him. James turned his head and looked at him with heartache, "Chenchen, I trust you so much, help you chase Wanxing, and often deceive Wanxing and say that you are uncomfortable and let her take care of you. He deliberately arranged for you two to be alone, so that you have the opportunity to fuck her. You actually deceived my feelings!"

Bei Wanxing, “…”

Mo Yaochen's tongue was almost bitten off. If he hadn't been unable to get out of bed, he would have rushed over and beat him to the mouth, "You...you're talking nonsense again?"

"What are I talking nonsense!" James wailed with grief and anger. "You said you wanted to sell me the photos of Monanjue swimming in swimming trunks. The condition was that I told Wanxing that you refused the beauty for her and moved her, but you disappointed me so much!"

Mo Yaochen, “…”

Mo Nanjue's face was dark to the bottom. He narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He suddenly threw James' phone on the sofa, walked towards Mo Yaochen with his long legs.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and was gloating and ready to watch the show.

Mo Beiyan took a bag of potato chips and ate and watched while eating with Chen An.

Mo Yaochen watched Mo Nanjue approaching him, his powerful aura was like a powerful tornado. As soon as he approached, he would surely be rolled away.

Mo Yaochen couldn't help but tremble. Just as Mo Nanjue was about to come, he suddenly hugged the wound on his head, lay down sideways, "My head hurts so much, the wound hurts so much..."

Tong Ran frowned when he heard the sound. Mo Yaochen secretly saw Xiao Ran's mother's expression and shouted louder. His voice was very shrill and miserable, "The wound is about to crack, I... Mom, Mom--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Nanjue felt a flash in front of him, and Tong Ran had already rushed over before him.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch the back of her son's head, "Where does it hurt?"

"Just... it hurts..." Mo Yaochen hurriedly lowered his head, hugged Tong Ran's waist, lying on her legs, opened a crack in his eyes and looked at Mo Nanjue with a dark face, then hurriedly closed it and cried out in pain, "Mom, please help me rub it, I'm so dizzy, I can't do it..."

"Don't talk for now, mom rubs it for you." Tong Ran felt so distressed that he frowned and leaned over to hug his son tightly. She turned her head and looked at Mo Nanjue, "Don't always glar at his son. His wound is now hurt. What if there are sequelae?"
Chapter completed!