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"I'll finish your pulse first." Chu Yunyao clasped his hand and put her finger on his pulse. "So coincidentally, I don't want to see you either. If it wasn't for Ling Yuan, do you think I would like to come?"
Through Duan Changyu and Mu Qing, Chu Yunyao knew something about the complete break between Mo Lingyuan and Mo Zhongtian.
Although Mo Zhongtian doesn't like to see himself, he is very good to Mo Lingyuan.
Despite the war, he still took Mo Lingyuan with him and taught him carefully. From his father's point of view, Mo Zhongtian was undoubtedly the best to Mo Lingyuan.
Mo Lingyuan has always been regarded as the successor of Mohism.
It's just that something happened later, which made the gap between father and son.
Later, she and her unborn child fell to the bottom of the cliff, and Mo Lingyuan put Mo Zhongtian under house arrest in the mansion.
When a man is dying, his words are good.
It's time to write off the past.
Although Mo Lingyuan hated Mo Zhongtian in his heart, he didn't want Mo Zhongtian to die.
Mo Zhongtian was angry with Chu Yunyao's words. He wanted to get up from the bed and tried to take back his hand.
However, he had a stroke, and his body was already weak. He became a wind turbid old man, and Chu Yunyao pressed him tightly. Mo Zhongtian couldn't move.
After finishing the pulse, Chu Yunyao frowned, released her finger and looked at Mo Lingyuan: "I'll wait for you outside."
Mo Lingyuan nodded his head lightly.
Chu Yunyao stood at the door, listening to the movement inside.
After pondering for half a while, I heard the sigh of Tianchang in ink, "are you willing to see me at last?"
Mo Lingyuan:....
Mo Zhongtian looks at Mo Lingyuan and suddenly burst into tears: "it's ok if I die. Jinyu is a lonely child. I'm just going to accompany him."
Mo Lingyuan clenched his lips, but he didn't say a word.
The bedroom was dead again.
Mo Zhongtian spoke again in a low voice, "I want to apologize to Wan'er. After I die, you bury me with her."
Mo Lingyuan thin lips Xidong: "mother said before she died, next life don't want to meet you, you'd better not disturb her."
Mo Zhongtian seems to be in despair: "do you even refuse to give me a chance to repent?"
Mo Ling Yuan fixed his eyes on him for a few seconds, then turned and walked out.
Chu Yunyao was waiting at the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up at him. Seeing that he was gloomy and lost, she quickly held him and asked in a low voice, "are you ok?"
Mo Ling Yuan absentminded for a while, hang Mou to look at her, lowered voice: "how is he?"
"Not very good." Chu Yunyao shook her head: "old age, and stroke, early recurrence of the old disease on the body, has reached the point of wind turbid old age."
At any time, I may lose my breath.
Mo Lingyuan throat choked, heart suffocated, "how long?"
"If it's slow, it can last more than half a year. If it's fast, it's only a month or two." Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it, and she didn't know how to comfort her: "if you don't want to leave him, you can stay here for a while and accompany him, even if it's good for you."
People are not plants, powerful as Mo Lingyuan, and can't bear the death of relatives one after another.
Mo Lingyuan clenched Chu Yunyao's hand: "you stay with me, OK?"
"Good." Chu Yunyao agrees and orders someone to pick up the nanny in the house...
when she gets downstairs, she sees three young aunts playing with an an.
Mo Lingyuan took a negative hand behind him and walked with Chu Yunyao side by side. Standing in front of several people, he suddenly asked, "how old are you this year?"
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"I'll finish your pulse first." Chu Yunyao clasped his hand and put her finger on his pulse. "So coincidentally, I don't want to see you either. If it wasn't for Ling Yuan, do you think I would like to come?"
Through Duan Changyu and Mu Qing, Chu Yunyao knew something about the complete break between Mo Lingyuan and Mo Zhongtian.
Although Mo Zhongtian doesn't like to see himself, he is very good to Mo Lingyuan.
Despite the war, he still took Mo Lingyuan with him and taught him carefully. From his father's point of view, Mo Zhongtian was undoubtedly the best to Mo Lingyuan.
Mo Lingyuan has always been regarded as the successor of Mohism.
It's just that something happened later, which made the gap between father and son.
Later, she and her unborn child fell to the bottom of the cliff, and Mo Lingyuan put Mo Zhongtian under house arrest in the mansion.
When a man is dying, his words are good.
It's time to write off the past.
Although Mo Lingyuan hated Mo Zhongtian in his heart, he didn't want Mo Zhongtian to die.
Mo Zhongtian was angry with Chu Yunyao's words. He wanted to get up from the bed and tried to take back his hand.
However, he had a stroke, and his body was already weak. He became a wind turbid old man, and Chu Yunyao pressed him tightly. Mo Zhongtian couldn't move.
After finishing the pulse, Chu Yunyao frowned, released her finger and looked at Mo Lingyuan: "I'll wait for you outside."
Mo Lingyuan nodded his head lightly.
Chu Yunyao stood at the door, listening to the movement inside.
After pondering for half a while, I heard the sigh of Tianchang in ink, "are you willing to see me at last?"
Mo Lingyuan:....
Mo Zhongtian looks at Mo Lingyuan and suddenly burst into tears: "it's ok if I die. Jinyu is a lonely child. I'm just going to accompany him."
Mo Lingyuan clenched his lips, but he didn't say a word.
The bedroom was dead again.
Mo Zhongtian spoke again in a low voice, "I want to apologize to Wan'er. After I die, you bury me with her."
Mo Lingyuan thin lips Xidong: "mother said before she died, next life don't want to meet you, you'd better not disturb her."
Mo Zhongtian seems to be in despair: "do you even refuse to give me a chance to repent?"
Mo Ling Yuan fixed his eyes on him for a few seconds, then turned and walked out.
Chu Yunyao was waiting at the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up at him. Seeing that he was gloomy and lost, she quickly held him and asked in a low voice, "are you ok?"
Mo Ling Yuan absentminded for a while, hang Mou to look at her, lowered voice: "how is he?"
"Not very good." Chu Yunyao shook her head: "old age, and stroke, early recurrence of the old disease on the body, has reached the point of wind turbid old age."
At any time, I may lose my breath.
Mo Lingyuan throat choked, heart suffocated, "how long?"
"If it's slow, it can last more than half a year. If it's fast, it's only a month or two." Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it, and she didn't know how to comfort her: "if you don't want to leave him, you can stay here for a while and accompany him, even if it's good for you."
People are not plants, powerful as Mo Lingyuan, and can't bear the death of relatives one after another.
Mo Lingyuan clenched Chu Yunyao's hand: "you stay with me, OK?"
"Good." Chu Yunyao agrees and orders someone to pick up the nanny in the house...
when she gets downstairs, she sees three young aunts playing with an an.
Mo Lingyuan took a negative hand behind him and walked with Chu Yunyao side by side. Standing in front of several people, he suddenly asked, "how old are you this year?"
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"I'll finish your pulse first." Chu Yunyao clasped his hand and put her finger on his pulse. "So coincidentally, I don't want to see you either. If it wasn't for Ling Yuan, do you think I would like to come?" Through Duan Changyu and Mu Qing, Chu Yunyao knew something about the complete break between Mo Lingyuan and Mo Zhongtian. Although Mo Zhongtian doesn't like to see himself, he is very good to Mo Lingyuan. Despite the war, he still took Mo Lingyuan with him and taught him carefully. From his father's point of view, Mo Zhongtian was undoubtedly the best to Mo Lingyuan. Mo Lingyuan has always been regarded as the successor of Mohism. It's just that something happened later, which made the gap between father and son. Later, she and her unborn child fell to the bottom of the cliff, and Mo Lingyuan put Mo Zhongtian under house arrest in the mansion. When a man is dying, his words are good. It's time to write off the past. Although Mo Lingyuan hated Mo Zhongtian in his heart, he didn't want Mo Zhongtian to die. Mo Zhongtian was angry with Chu Yunyao's words. He wanted to get up from the bed and tried to take back his hand. However, he had a stroke, and his body was already weak. He became a wind turbid old man, and Chu Yunyao pressed him tightly. Mo Zhongtian couldn't move. After finishing the pulse, Chu Yunyao frowned, released her finger and looked at Mo Lingyuan: "I'll wait for you outside." Mo Lingyuan nodded his head lightly. Chu Yunyao stood at the door, listening to the movement inside. After pondering for half a while, I heard the sigh of Tianchang in ink, "are you willing to see me at last?" Mo Lingyuan:.... Mo Zhongtian looks at Mo Lingyuan and suddenly burst into tears: "it's ok if I die. Jinyu is a lonely child. I'm just going to accompany him." Mo Lingyuan clenched his lips, but he didn't say a word. The bedroom was dead again. Mo Zhongtian spoke again in a low voice, "I want to apologize to Wan'er. After I die, you bury me with her." Mo Lingyuan thin lips Xidong: "mother said before she died, next life don't want to meet you, you'd better not disturb her." Mo Zhongtian seems to be in despair: "do you even refuse to give me a chance to repent?" Mo Ling Yuan fixed his eyes on him for a few seconds, then turned and walked out. Chu Yunyao was waiting at the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up at him. Seeing that he was gloomy and lost, she quickly held him and asked in a low voice, "are you ok?" Mo Ling Yuan absentminded for a while, hang Mou to look at her, lowered voice: "how is he?" "Not very good." Chu Yunyao shook her head: "old age, and stroke, early recurrence of the old disease on the body, has reached the point of wind turbid old age." At any time, I may lose my breath. Mo Lingyuan throat choked, heart suffocated, "how long?" "If it's slow, it can last more than half a year. If it's fast, it's only a month or two." Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it, and she didn't know how to comfort her: "if you don't want to leave him, you can stay here for a while and accompany him, even if it's good for you." People are not plants, powerful as Mo Lingyuan, and can't bear the death of relatives one after another. Mo Lingyuan clenched Chu Yunyao's hand: "you stay with me, OK?" "Good." Chu Yunyao agrees and orders someone to pick up the nanny in the house... when she gets downstairs, she sees three young aunts playing with an an. Mo Lingyuan took a negative hand behind him and walked with Chu Yunyao side by side. Standing in front of several people, he suddenly asked, "how old are you this year?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
