After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

She stopped talking and closed her lips abruptly.

With her intelligence, she can guess her father's intention.

She was a little resentful of her troublesome brothers at home.

It was specified that they had let the news slip.

She didn't want the Su family to know about her pregnancy, and she didn't know yet what to do with the fetus in her belly.

Besides, something happened to Mr. Mo now.

It's really a wave of unrest, a wave of another.

It can be said to be an eventful time.

Staring at her melancholy expression, Su Yang's heart ached for his beloved daughter.

"Ouch, has my precious daughter been wronged? Did Mo Beichen bully you?"

His old, furrowed face was filled with anger.

He gritted his teeth, looked around, and asked bitterly: "Where is that kid? I will definitely teach him a lesson!"

She grabbed the corner of his sleeve and shook her head, "Dad! It's not what you think. I'm fine."

"Then why are you so worried?" Su Yang looked back at her and looked at her sadly.

The next second he showed a miserable expression, pointing at her thin figure and scolding: "Look at you, you have lost so much weight, you can only imagine what kind of life you are living here!"

He stamped his feet angrily, gasping for breath.

"Let's go home with dad!" He held her hand and was about to walk out of Mo's house.

But she escaped his actions tenaciously and resisted her father for the first time.

She is very aware of the current situation, especially at this special time, she cannot leave the Mo family.

She didn't know whether it was because she was too worried about Mr. Mo, or because she felt that Mo Beichen needed someone to rely on.

"Dad, I can't go back with you right now." She pulled back her hand, her eyes dull.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

Su Yang was startled at first, with a face full of surprise, but in the end he could only sigh.

The female college student will eventually leave home.

Since she insists on choosing the Mo family, as a father, he can only choose to respect her.

He sat down again with his legs crossed, his body leaned forward, and his palms swayed in the air.

After a set of actions, it seemed a little helpless.

"You are now a member of the Mo family. It would not be nice for this kind of thing to spread. If you ask him to come out, I need to talk to him about remarrying you."

"He is in the hospital now. Something happened to Mr. Mo." She said with a heavy expression on her face.

He secretly lowered his eyes.

After hearing this, he became speechless and his expression became even deeper.

A thick layer of gloom suddenly enveloped the Mo family.

On the other side, there is a huge and high-end golf course.

Two tall bodies were competing with each other on their golf skills. The golf ball sent out by the club rolled violently towards the hole.

But it can only park at the edge of the cave.

"Oh! It's just a little bit worse!" Li Le frowned, a little unhappy.

Zhou Yifan smiled and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "It's just a mistake, just give me a chance."

Li Le pointed at him thoughtfully, with a trace on the corner of his mouth.

During the intermission, the two of them sat in the spacious resting shed, each holding a glass of strong wine.

They looked at each other, smiled, and looked up.

At this time, Zhou Yifan looked at Li Le with deep eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mo Beichen didn't even return to the company when he returned to China. How did you delay him?"

Li Le's smile grew stronger as he asked his question, and his indifferent expression showed that he was confident.

"Isn't he just Mo Beichen? How difficult is it to deal with him?"

After hearing what he said, Zhou Fan's curiosity was as strong as a cat's.

His curious eyes were full of admiration.

Li Le felt satisfied, and the arrogance in his heart became more and more vain.

"I just did some tricks on his grandfather." There was a cunning look in his eyes, as if a fox was haunting him.

He was really resourceful. When he learned that the competition was over, he quickly investigated Mo Beichen's itinerary.

The day before he returned to China, he used money to bribe a maid from the Mo family.

He handed the maid some pills, along with an attractive check.

The number on that check is a number that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime.

Let alone a servant.

"After it's done, you can take the money and fly away, and no one will hold you accountable."

His tone was calm and calm, without any worries at all.

The maid looked at this condition and swallowed with emotion, her eyes filled with greed.

But at the same time, he showed a look of fear.

Mr. Mo Wu is not a mortal, and he will not be stingy with an ant-like person like her.

"He will kill me!" She was trembling all over and speaking awkwardly.

He smiled lightly and pushed the check under his finger forward.

"If you don't tell me, who will know? Besides, there's no one in this world who doesn't like money, right?"

His raised eyebrows seemed to have some magic power, and he immediately took the maid under his wing.

The maid stopped thinking, and after holding back for a while, she finally put the things away.

The whole person has a guilty conscience and is very cramped.

His eyes were also exploring the surrounding area furtively.

After returning to the Mo family, she gave the pills to Mr. Mo on the day Mo Beichen returned home.

All these actions are neat and fast.

Zhou Yifan admired him even more for his way of doing things and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Oh, that's a great move!"

He was unmoved, his eyes formed a curved line, and he was shaking the wine glass contentedly with one hand.

"The show will begin next." He looked away and glanced at Zhou Fan with a ruthless gaze.

hospital.

Su Qianrou came into the ward carrying a thermos bucket.

The room was as quiet as death, and the air was as dull as the night before a rainstorm.

Everything looked dusty and gloomy.

Mr. Mo lay motionless on the bed as if he was lifeless.

Next to him, Mo Beichen lowered his head and sat on the chair without saying a word.

He was hunched over, showing a dejected air.

Su Qianrou looked at him still for a few minutes, then squatted down in front of him.

"You have been with grandpa all night. You must be very tired. Let me do it instead."

She whispered softly, stroking his somewhat disheveled hair.

His eyes were full of worry.

She tried her best to look for his cold face in the past, but the next second she had him embrace her warm chest.

She was caught off guard, her body pressed so tightly against his torso.

Through her clothes, she could feel the weak beat of his heart.

"Beichen, you..."

"Just let me hold you quietly for a while, okay?"

He interrupted her and then thrust his whole body into her.

It's like a child looking for its mother.

She was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, followed his body line, and hugged him.

"You can hold me for as long as you want, I'll be here."

They leaned on each other like this for a minute, and then he reluctantly let go of his hand.