President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo was sweating violently.

In the face of her crying son, she couldn't bear to comfort him: "your father's nonsense. My mother just comes back to see your grandfather. After some time, she will go back."

Mo Yan a listen, gradually stopped crying, whimpering: "when does that mother come back?"

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile: "ten days later."

Mo Yan had to nod, "is that grandfather's illness better?"

Yan xiaonuo happily smiles: "it's much better. It's not early. You should go to bed quickly and go to school tomorrow."

After saying good night to each other, Yan xiaonuo cut off the video connection.

Mo Yan put down his mobile phone, turned around and ran to the arms of Mo xijue, saying, "my mother said she would come back in ten days."

Ten days later?

He believed she was not Messier!

But in front of his son, he didn't want to say anything more. He just nodded and coaxed him to sleep.

S city this side is late at night, Yan xiaonuo here is only in the afternoon.

She was so tired that she hung up her cell phone and had a long sleep.

Sleep very uneasy, always in a dream, dream that one by one photos, as if opened an album, continuous.

Yan xiaonuo was excited and woke up immediately.

It's evening. I don't know what's going on there. I don't think I went to his study?

Yan xiaonuo immediately got up and went to Mo Ling Tian.

Lisa housekeeper is now in charge of delivering information to her. "The master has already woken up and is now in the study."

Study!

Yan xiaonuo's heart suddenly thumped, and Lisa housekeeper gave her a comforting look.

That means she's OK for the time being.

But what if Mo Lingtian finds out what to do? She went to Mo Lingtian's study in a hurry.

Just two steps ahead, another maid came and said, "second young grandma, please go to your study."

Yan xiaonuo's mood is very uneasy, won't you recite it like this?

As it was, she had to grit her teeth and not admit it.

Push open the door of the study, Mo Ling day has been sitting behind the desk, on the table, is the album she had turned over before.

Yan xiaonuo quickly looked away from the album.

Mo Lingtian raised his eyes, squinting at Yan xiaonuo: "you come to have a look, how about this album?"

Yan xiaonuo's heart seems to be carrying a small rabbit like, but also hang a decent smile on his face, "good."

She walked past, and the album had just been opened and remained on the front page.

Yan xiaonuo looked at it and said, "this is your photo album."

"Yes." Mo Lingtian opened a page, familiar photos came into view, "this is the three of them were just born, I personally took photos."

"Ah Jue didn't cry when he was born, which scared us. He thought something was wrong with him. It turned out that he didn't cry."

Yan xiaonuo suddenly thought of, do not know where to see, born will not cry, is destined to experience a lot of ups and downs.

She could only be silent and did not dare to reveal the trace that she had seen this picture for a long time.

Mo Ling day did not continue to look behind, but in front of her, took out all the photos of Mo xijue and gave them to her: "you go back."

Yan xiaonuo looked at a stack of old photos in his hand, and his heart was very cold, "what do you mean? Is it true that Messier has been removed from your world? "

Mo Lingtian did not speak.

"Even if these photos are gone, what about the feelings? What about memories? " Yan xiaonuo put the photo on the album and asked coldly.

"You have a lot of guts." Mo Lingtian said faintly, "for your courage, I'll tell you one more thing."

Yan xiaonuo asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Lingtian slowly turned around, and her old face was full of sadness at the moment. "In fact, my original intention was to give ah Jue the position of the owner of the house, not only because he is more capable than a Chen, but in the past five years, he is really too hard."

Yan xiaonuo stares at Mo Ling Tian, "are you really saying that?"

"But he mercilessly deprived me of my rights and dignity as a father." Mo Ling day's tone with anger and pain, "how can I be reconciled."

Yan xiaonuo blurted out: "do you know exactly how much suffering mexicha has suffered in the past five years? It's just, it's an unimaginable purgatory day. "

She said, thinking of the terrible scene, tears came to her eyes.

Mo Ling day's eyes burst into fire like light, a pull Yan xiaonuo's wrist, staring at her, "you know what, isn't it?"

"It was Vivien who took mexicho." Yan xiaonuo looked at Mo Ling Tian and said, "I remember that Mo Xi Jue was brought here by you. Wei Wei Er has the ability to take away Moxi Jue under your eyes?"Mo Lingtian seemed to be touched. He slowly released Yan xiaonuo's hand and closed his eyes. "At that time, a Jue and a Cheng were poisoned. Ah Jue insisted on protecting the child. Seeing his poison, he was dying. In order to save ah Jue, I handed him over to Wei Wei'er."

Yan xiaonuo murmured: "don't you worry?"

"Don't worry, what can I do?" Mo Ling day suddenly roared out, "time waits for no one. It's better to take a fight than to see him die in front of my eyes. At least there is hope, isn't it?"

Yan xiaonuo can not refute, no one can give up that hope.

"We have reached an agreement. I want Wei Wei Er to cure ah Jue and report the situation to me regularly. Her condition is to declare ah Cheng and ah Jue dead." Mo Ling Tian looks to the speech small Nuo, low ground says.

"Report to you regularly?" Yan xiaonuo asked, "what's the situation?"

Mo Lingtian opened the interlayer of the album, took out the report and fell in front of Yan xiaonuo.

Those complicated medical reports said that xiaonuo could not understand them at all. All they saw were pictures of Messi lying on the hospital bed, which did not seem to have any scars at all.

This is the technique of setting the racket.

Yan xiaonuo hate to gum bleeding.

Wei Wei Er deceives Mo Ling Tian and Mo Xi Jue at the same time. Mo Xi Jue thinks Mo Ling Tian knows his own situation but doesn't care. Mo Ling Tian is full of expectation that Mo Xi Jue will return to the Mo family manor one day.

"Do you know, you are all cheated by Wei Wei Er." Yan xiaonuo tearful, "do you know how many injuries mexicha has? Because he was tortured, because he was completely abandoned

Mo Ling day all over a shock, as if there are thunder from the top of the head.

It turns out that even he has been calculated. Wei Wei Er's heart is so cruel!

Yan xiaonuo finally learned the story of that year, but she was very sad, very sad.

She turned to go out and told Lisa to take good care of her father

"Don't worry," said the housekeeper in a deep voice

Yan xiaonuo doesn't know how miserable Mo Ling Tian is. Although she knows the truth of the matter, the current situation is so embarrassing and desolate!

She needs to think about it carefully, sort out her ideas and tell him how to tell him.

Yan xiaonuo is sitting on the sofa downstairs, quietly thinking about the things in his heart.

As time went by, she suddenly began to worry about Mo Ling Tian and got up and went upstairs.

Sure enough, Mo Lingtian locked himself in the bedroom, and no one could persuade him to open the door.

As a father, it's one thing to be counted, and he himself has a lot of guilt and criticism.

Yan xiaonuo understood, immediately told Lisa housekeeper, "take the room card."

"Well, is this OK?" Housekeeper Lisa hesitated.

"What's the time now? What else can I do?" Yan xiaonuo said in a deep voice, "or you can tell me where the room card is and I'll get it."

Lisa housekeeper quickly said: "the second young grandmother is serious. I'll take it now."

Yan xiaonuo opened the door of the master bedroom with his room card.

Mo Lingtian was sitting in front of the unfinished painting yesterday, with his back to everyone, motionless.

Yan xiaonuo tentatively called out: "father?"

Mo Lingtian still has no response.

Yan xiaonuo immediately stepped forward and held Mo Ling Tian's hand. Fortunately, her palm was warm and her breath was even. She was scared to death.

Mo Lingtian said faintly, "Yan xiaonuo, aren't you good at painting? For this painting, you can help me add Hydrangea as the background. "

Yan xiaonuo didn't dare to disobey him. He took up the brush and painted pink and purple Hydrangea flowers behind Princess evelena.

Each stroke is described in detail. The flowers and leaves reflect each other's unique appearance of Princess evelena. It seems that she is about to survive.

Yan xiaonuo finished his painting at the last point.

Mo Lingtian looks at this painting and looks at the smile of the beautiful woman on the painting, as if she can't see enough.

Yan xiaonuo stood quietly aside, not daring to disturb Mo Ling Tian.

For a long time, Mo Ling said, "Yan xiaonuo, you are really a good woman. Before I did not know why ah Jue was so obsessed with you, now I finally understand."

He said, pointing to Princess evelena, "you are obviously different in looks and personalities, but one thing is the same. For the sake of the one you love, you have no regrets. You are the only one who will come to see me, even if I have forced you or even hurt you

Yan xiaonuo said in a low voice, "Moxi, he cares about you very much."

Mo Ling day faint smile: "is it?"

"From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. Without love, where is hatred?" Yan xiaonuo said, "in his heart, you will always be his father. He once longed for your warmth and your care, which no one can replace, including Princess evelena."Mo Ling day did not speak, the light in his black eyes flashed, he closed his eyes a little tired.

Yan xiaonuo was not reconciled and said, "you said that I am similar to Princess evelena. In fact, Messi is definitely the most similar to you. He clearly thinks about and cares about her, but the way of expression is that she wants to hurt her severely. Father, why do you have to do this