Chapter 375 Mr. Mo takes action

Mo Huainan's eyebrows were cold and his eyes were firm.

That was their first child, their own flesh and blood.But because of his indifference and negligence, he will never come back.

When he thought about how he had questioned Mu Jinhuan about the miscarriage and repeatedly poked at her pain, Mo Huainan seemed to have seen Mu Jinhuan's helplessness when she suffered the pain of losing her child alone, and her heart felt like a piece of cotton was stuck in her heart. Just as suffocating.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mo felt happy at first, secretly thinking that Mo Huainan finally had the idea.Then he suddenly stopped smiling as if he thought of something, and looked at Mo Huainan dubiously.

"What are your motives for doing this? If you just feel guilty and sorry for her, then you don't have to do this superficial thing."

Mr. Mo's brows were furrowed and his eyes were distant.

"That child Mu Mu is a blessed daughter. In the past, you were stupid and focused on Shen Qiange, which has already hurt Mu Mu."

"Now don't pester her just for your own peace of mind. According to me, your mind is not pure, and remarrying will only hurt her more!"

Mr. Mo didn't look like Mo Huainan's grandfather at this time. Instead, he stood by Mu Jinhuan and felt sorry for this poor girl from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Mr. Mo mention Shen Qiange, Mo Huainan fell into deep thought.

He had asked himself several times what his feelings for Shen Qiange were, but often he not only couldn't get the answer, but also got a mess in his heart.

But now, he was convinced that he was truly feeling Mu Jinhuan's pain, truly understanding Mu Jinhuan's hatred and hurting her.

"It was because I was confused before that I mistakenly thought that my feelings for Shen Qiange were just love. Now I think clearly. The reason why I worried and indulged Shen Qiange was just because I was grateful for her life-saving grace, nothing more."

Mo Huainan's fists were clenched on his knees, and his narrow eyes were firm.

"But Mu Jinhuan is different. I'm sure that my feelings for her are different."

Seeing Mo Huainan's confident expression, Mr. Mo still had some doubts.Mo Huainan usually speaks the truth, but there are times when he is confused about emotional issues.

"Did you give up on Shen Qiange and choose to win back Mu Mu because she was messing around with others outside?"

Speaking of the woman who had brought disgrace to the Mo family and had been criticized for a long time, Mr. Mo's face turned ugly.

Compared with his baby Mu Mu, he was in heaven and on earth. He didn't know where the eyes of this brat were.

Whenever Mo Huainan thinks of Shen Qiange's unspeakable deeds, his heart rarely wavers.

It would be false to say that he is not disappointed, but he seems to be missing one of the most important emotions about Shen Qiange's scandals, and that is anger.

But the anger that was missing from Shen Qiange exploded in Mu Jinhuan.

Just recalling Pei Mufeng who was always by Mu Jinhuan's side, even though he knew Mu Jinhuan had no intention of him, was enough to make Mo Huainan lose control.

This kind of boundless possessiveness placed on Mu Jinhuan, like a wild beast encircling the territory, was so shocking that even Mo Huainan himself was shocked.

"No, not the same."

Mo Huainan's face was filled with rare tenderness.

"It was my lack of care for her that led to the tragedy. In the future, I want to make it up to her."

Seeing that Mo Huainan was sincerely repentant, Mr. Mo was quite pleased. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but his face still had a look of hatred for iron.

"What's the use of these hindsight now! I told you to treat Mu Mu well at first, but what about you?"

Mr. Mo pushed the teacup onto the table and clenched his back molars. "It's only at this juncture that I think of regretting it. Who will forgive you?"

But Mr. Mo didn't really have to say frustrated words, so he urged.

"Now that you've decided, act quickly, otherwise there are countless good men around Mu Mu, and it won't be your turn!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo became more energetic. He stood up and began to pace around the room, mumbling incessantly.

"This Mumu is different from ordinary little girls. Her status is high enough, and she has the Gu family as her backer. In this way, your status cannot impress her at all. In other respects..."

Mr. Mo's eyes looked back and forth at Mo Huainan. His grandson's appearance was quite good, but after so many years of watching, wouldn't Mu Mu be tired of it?

Mo Huainan was stared at by Mr. Mo's shining eyes, which made the hair crawl on his back. He felt like he was waiting for a price.

Mr. Mo thought hard for a while, then turned around and saw that Mo Huainan was still sitting like a log. He was so angry that he banged his cane anxiously.

"Why are you still standing there? Do you have a battle plan? Do you think you can catch me just by talking?"

Just as he was talking, Mr. Mo lowered his head and looked at the crutch in his hand, thinking about it.

"Isn't Mumu's Jinning famous in the field of jewelry design? My birthday is coming soon. If you go to her and ask her to design a crutch, this will be an opportunity for you to get in touch!"

Mo Huainan was a little speechless. He looked at the excited Mr. Mo and said something coolly after a while.

"If I remember correctly, your birthday is still half a year away, right?"

"I..." Mr. Mo choked, blowing his beard and staring in anger.

This kid knows how to use his skills in useless places.He was kind enough to come up with ideas, but he was actually competing with an old man like him.

"Then tell me, is there any better way?"

Mo Huainan stood up helplessly, helped Mr. Mo to the chair again and sat down.

"You don't have to worry about it, I will figure it out myself."

Seeing that Mr. Mo was unwilling to give up and wanted to talk, Mo Huainan said that the company still had something to do, and strode away with a headache.

Mr. Mo looked at Mo Huainan's back and curled his lips in disdain.

How can he, a bastard who can't even distinguish between love and gratitude, do anything good?

After stroking his beard, Mr. Mo was thoughtful.He had to think carefully about this matter.

Jiang Yu, who was having a deep love affair with his new female companion, was summoned to the bar by an involuntary call from Mo Huainan.

The night is sultry, and the lights in the bar are dim.

Sitting across from him, Jiang Yu helplessly stared at Mo Huainan, who was drinking heavily with empty eyes, his tone full of resentment.

"President Mo Da, you are still in love, and I am in the spotlight. Do you know how long it took me to catch this rich daughter? You ruined her with just one phone call!"

Mo Huainan seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, all he could think about was the indifferent and cold look Mu Jinhuan was looking at him, and his heart hurt like a pinch of salt.

Seeing that Mo Huainan had no intention of quarreling, Jiang Yu coughed lightly and cautiously asked, "You...really sent Chu Chu to a mental hospital?"

(End of this chapter)

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