Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Mo Lintao was dragged to the hospital by Mo Yanjing, and the wound was treated again.

Mo Yanjing just knew that Mo Lintao had more than one injury, and he didn't know what he had experienced in recent years.

Mo song heard that Mo Lintao entered the hospital, rushed over, and Mo Yanjing four eyes opposite, he said nothing.

After that, he took another look at Zhao Yunqing sitting next to him. He was also speechless.

He has passed the age of being young and frivolous, and he has nothing but a debt to Zhao Yunqing. He can't say anything about love. He has a thick feeling.

Still, he remembered the throbbing with her.

After the doctor left, they went into the ward.

Mo Lintao lies prone on the bed and sees Mo song coming: "I don't have a big deal."

"It's not a big deal. There are so many wounds on your body." Mo song's eyes are full of concern.

Mo Yanjing stood not far away, looking at their two father and son talking, indifferent eyes.

"Let's go back." He said to Zhao Yunqing.

Zhao Yun counted and nodded: "good."

Mo song also heard what they said, but did nothing.

After waiting for two people to leave, Mo Lintao gave him a white look: "people are coming, you can't be cheeky?"

"It's been so long. Even if I apologize, is it useful?" Mo song sighed.

"But the big brother and aunt are waiting for your apology." Mo Lintao really can't understand why Mo song loves face so much.

Is face more precious than kinship?

These days, he has been following Mo Yanjing, although Mo Yanjing seems to hate him.

But he can see that Mo Yanjing is lonely.

These days, except for himself, he did not see a person looking for Mo Yanjing.

He checked the past of Qian Zhaozhao and Mo Yanjing, and found out why Mo Yanjing wanted to get Qian Zhaozhao. He didn't even care that she was married and had children.

Qian Zhaozhao is really a friend to him, but like Mo song, he can't see what he wants.

Friends, lovers, family

Mo song's face sank: "but I look at their mother and son, really speechless, I really want to apologize to them, but..."

Just then, the door was pushed open again.

Mo song looks at the door in surprise. He is afraid that it is mo Yanjing, but he finds that it is not.

Mo feiran was standing by the door. He just heard their conversation.

"Old man, whether they forgive or not, you should apologize. You must apologize."

Although Mo song has been very good to him, he can understand Mo Yanjing's pain.

Because his mother, Si Huiqin, was also injured, Mo song never loved her, but regarded her as a substitute.

Over the years, Mo song has never said sorry to sihuiqin.

"But I..."

In the two children's persuasion, Mo song finally got up his courage.

Mo feiran drives him to the villa of Mo Yanjing and Zhao Yunqing. His heart is undoubtedly uneasy.

It's the first time that Mo song has been so nervous, worried and scared in shopping malls for so many years.

Mo Yanjing is at home.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhao Yunqing brought him dessert.

"It's said that if you eat sweet food, you will feel better."

Mo Yan Jing's corner of mouth raised a farfetched smile: "no, I'm not a child."

Zhao Yunqing shook his head: "in the eyes of parents, children, no matter how old, are children."

Mo Yanjing's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He took a chocolate and ate it in his mouth.

He didn't understand why he didn't care at all when he saw Mo song's concern for his two younger brothers.

"Yanjing, you shouldn't be on guard against everyone, and you shouldn't use the people you like." Zhao Yunqing said on one side.

"I know that your second brother really cares about you. In addition, I also know that you really like Qian Zhaozhao."

"Although I have only seen Qian Zhaozhao once, I know that she is also a good child. You should not use her."

"And to your brother, you shouldn't regard him as an enemy."

Zhao Yunqing looks at his son who is extremely indifferent in front of him. He is heartbroken.

Had it not been for his original fault, he would never have become what he is now.

"Mom, you don't have to say, I know a lot of things." Mo Yanjing obviously doesn't want to hear this.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

He stood up, opened the door, and saw Mo song and Mo feiran standing at the door.

There was a sneer in his eyes: "what are you doing here? What's wrong with it? "

Recently, namo has been checked out, and many projects can not progress.

Mo feiran pushes Mo song into the room and winks at him all the time.

Mo song took a deep breath and looked at the mother and son in the living room: "sorry, I misunderstood you all the time."

He finished this sentence and heaved a heavy breath.

I thought he would never apologize to them in his life, but now it's not so difficult to say it.

Zhao Yunqing stayed where he was, saying nothing.

Mo Yanjing's narrow eyes narrowed: "Dad, do you apologize to us?"

He is different from his two younger brothers. In the company, he is called Mr. Mo songmo. At home, he has always been respected as his father.

Only he knows why, because he doesn't have the capital of his two younger brothers, so he can vent his dissatisfaction by addressing them.

"Yes, Yanjing, over the years, I'm sorry for you, and your mother, I'm sorry." Mo song apologized again with a sincere attitude.

Mo Yanjing eyes are silent: "you are my father, how can I blame you, late at night, you don't get cold here."

After that, he called the bodyguard: "send the old chairman and Mo feiran back."

Mo song and Mo feiran were invited out directly. They didn't expect this.

Mo Yanjing doesn't care at all. He doesn't care that Mo Songdao doesn't apologize.

"Come on, old man, I'll take you home." Mo Fei ran opened the door and took him back.

After the two left, Mo Yanjing went directly back to his room.

He stood on the balcony, watching the car leave, his heart was very upset.

At this time, a package of cheap cigarettes fell on his eyes, and he reached for it.

This Mo Lin Tao, everything is in disorder.

He looked at it a few times, then opened it and lit it. After taking a few puffs, he couldn't stand it and put it out.

I don't know how Mo Lintao got into this kind of thing.

I think so. He ordered another one, took a few puffs, threw it away, then lit it up and smoked

Soon, a pack of cigarettes was finished.

Mo Lintao forced back from the hospital. He wanted to go to Mo Yanjing's bed. When he opened his bedroom, he smelled a room full of smoke.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"I'm a patient. How can you let me smoke secondhand?"

Mo Yanjing glared at him, this person is really double standard.

"Yo, you still smoke mine."

Mo Lintao pinched the cigarette box that was thrown on the ground. None of it was gone, and the cigarettes on the ground were not finished.

Mo Yanjing is too lazy to talk to him so much. He goes out directly and goes to the guest room next to him to sleep.