Huanhen

"Your brother has never liked anyone, nor has he liked a girl. I am also very worried."

"Now that I have a girl I like, I finally feel relieved."

Luo Xin was also ready to go home. He stood up straight and put his arms on his back. Baobao said, "Mom, I told you not to worry about it. He doesn't want you to interfere with my brother's affairs."

"He knows his own affairs. It's getting late. Mom, I'm going back to sleep."

"Okay then." Xu Ying was a little reluctant to leave, but had to let her go. She looked at the time and said, "It's indeed getting late."

Just when Luo Xin walked to the door, Xu Ying stopped her again. Luo Xin turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Mom, is there anything else?"

"Today's chicken legs are particularly delicious. Aunt Zhou must have made them."

"Mom, look at you, you guessed it right away. It was indeed Aunt Zhou who did it. Why do you like it?"

Thinking of the taste just now, she couldn't put it down, and she really wanted to eat it.

He nodded heavily and said instructing.

"Aunt Zhou is good at making chicken drumsticks. I want to eat chicken drumsticks tomorrow too."

"Okay, I will continue to bring it to you tomorrow. You can bring you as much as you want to eat."

After saying that, Luo Xin left. When he arrived downstairs of the company, he bumped into Mo Jinyan. Seeing this uninvited guest, Luo Xin frowned.

There was disgust in his eyes.

But Mo Jinyan still stopped her.

"Is there anything you need?"

Luo Xin was obviously a little impatient. He just felt that there was a narrow road between enemies. As long as he met this man, nothing good would happen.

The woman hated him, and Mo Jinyan was hurt, but his attitude was very good.

"Do you have to have this attitude towards me?"

"Then tell me how I should treat you."

Mo Jinyan knew that Luo Xin held a grudge because of what happened in the past, and he still hadn't forgiven him yet.

It doesn't require him to have a good attitude towards himself, as long as he can do what he can do.

"How is aunt's condition now?"

"What are you pretending to be here again?" Luo Xin walked to Mo Jinyan, poked his chest with his hand, raised his head and said indifferently, "I remember you never cared about me when we got married, but now that we're divorced, Are you thinking about caring about me?"

"What are you thinking about? Conspiracy and conspiracy, or thinking about me remarrying you, and you will continue to torture me after we remarry, right?"

"After all, domestic violence is not illegal."

"Are you just speculating on me like this?" Mo Jinyan came here prepared today. He was still hurt when Luo Xin said this. "I hired an expert for you, who is very capable in treating cancer."

"I think if you are willing, he will definitely be able to help your mother heal."

Luo Xin couldn't believe that this man actually knew that his mother had stomach cancer. He must have found someone to follow him again.

With Fu Songyan's help, is he still needed? Luo Xin knocked him away and said coldly.

"Sorry, I don't need you here."

After saying that, she was on the roadside preparing to take a taxi. Mo Jinyan turned around and called her, "That's why you ignore me. Fu Songyan has already found an expert for you."

Luo Xin held her hand on the car door and didn't look back.

"Otherwise, you don't have to do anything extra."

"Even if no one helps, you are not needed."

"If his experts can't cure it, then I can still use my experts. Wouldn't it be good to consider another approach in everything?" Mo Jinyan said still persistently.But Luo Xinli ignored him and left in the car.

Mo Jinyan just sat down, found a step, lit a cigarette, and smoked them one by one.

Mo Lan, who was passing by, came to Mo Jinyan after getting off the car and snatched his cigarettes, "The doctor seems to have told you not to smoke."

This man had never grown up with him.

Mo Jinyan looked down on the careless person, snatched the cigarette away, frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you."

"If you don't go to the company to run it properly, why are you here to join in the fun?"

He chuckled a few times, sat next to Mo Jinyan, and said to himself, "What fun is there in going to work? Eating melon is fun."

"We've been divorced for so long, and you still can't let go of Miss Luo."

"You're really free." Mo Jinyan stood up, not wanting to get too close to him. After all, the two of them were enemies, not friends.

"I do have a lot of free time, but I came here today to tell you out of kindness that it is impossible for you and Luo Xin."

"He likes my younger brother, Fu Songyan. If he is not better than you in any way, Miss Luo will not like you." After saying that, Mo Lan stood up and sat in the car waving goodbye to Mo Jinyan.

"Mo Jinyan, believe me, you won't get anything from the company or the woman."

After saying that, the car drove away far away.

……

The next day, Mo Jinyan went to work as usual. Because his body had not recovered well, he coughed while looking at the documents.

When the assistant saw it, he quickly handed over a glass of warm water and said incoherently, "Mr. Mo, if you are really not in good health, you should go back to the hospital and stay there. It's not too late to recover from your injuries and come back to work."

"Stop talking nonsense and stay here." Mo Jinyan glanced at the assistant and continued to review the documents.

The company can fall into the hands of anyone, but it must not fall into the hands of Mo Lanyi.

"Bring me my medicine." Mo Jinyan looked pale and covered his chest.

After hearing this, the assistant quickly took all the medicine from Mo Jinyan. Mo Jinyan picked up a pack and stuffed a few capsules into his mouth.

I drank some water and swallowed it all.

"Okay, you go down."

Mo Jinyan worked here alone, but the assistant was still worried and frowned and said, "How can this work?"

"I'm really worried about you working here alone. You'd better have me here with you."

Mo Jinyan looked back with a sharp gaze and said impatiently.

"Just go down if you are told. Stop talking nonsense. How can I go to work while you are here?"

The assistant had no choice but to retreat. Unexpectedly, just as he retreated, Mo Bo walked over. Although he was already over 50 years old, he was full of energy.
As soon as he saw Mo Bo handling it, he quickly said hello.

"Mr. Mo is good."

"Where's Mo Jinyan?" Mo Bo looked inside first. Mo Bo hadn't been inside for a long time, so he replied respectfully.

"I'm working inside."

Mo Bo strode in, walked behind Mo Jinyan, and patted his shoulder. Mo Jinyan thought it was his assistant, but when he turned around and saw that it was Mo Bo, he quickly stood up.

"Dad...why is it you?"

Mo Bo rarely came to see him, except when he was sick last time. He was surprised to see him this time.