Chapter 475

Su Enron went to call the nurse was an excuse, so he looked back at them with a smile and walked away.

"How's Sue recently?"

The living room is silent. Su Murong is not ready to speak first, because she thinks that Mo Shibei and he Shufang are people who breathe out of their nostrils. She doesn't want to talk to people who want to destroy Su, but Mo Shibei rarely asks questions.

"Some regrets, some may be disappointed, Su's operation is very good now." Su Murong snorted coldly and replied haughtily.

She didn't want to pay attention to him, but after all, the latter is a guest. As a host, she would be ill bred if she didn't answer any questions. Growing up under the influence of Confucius and Mencius, she certainly couldn't listen to him.

"Disappointed? Do you mean me? " When Mo Shibei heard the irony in her words, he was not angry, but seemed innocent and puzzled.

"Who knows."

Su Murong's Willow eyebrows slightly frowned, and her pretty face flashed a trace of haze.

He's really an excellent actor. Unfortunately, I know him too well, so his present appearance will only make people hate him more and more, and I don't want to explain it more.

"Murong, if you have something to say, why so insinuate? It seems that I haven't offended you recently?" Mo Shibei's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Oh? Really? If my words make you feel uncomfortable, just ignore them. " Su Murong's mouth turned up, a dull look.

Mo Shibei was not used to her way of speaking. In an instant, her sword eyebrows stood upright: "when did you speak so bitterly?"

"Do you have one?" Su Murong pursed his lips and said nothing.

She was angry at what he Shufang did, but what was more angry was that he and the old woman were actually in the same group, so it was inevitable that she would move her anger to him. However, she understood enough, so she stopped immediately when she saw that he was unhappy.

"Su Murong, if you don't like me coming in, I'll take yang'er and yue'er away, which will save you the peace in front of you." Mo Shibei's eyes show the color of cold, and he says slowly.

"Don't always come to my humble abode from time to time. It's a great honor. How can I dislike it?" Su Murong immediately skin smile meat don't smile of return, good-looking eyes curved into two and a half months.

"Su Murong." Mo Shibei's patience has reached the limit. He immediately stands up straight and stares at her tightly.

"I see. I don't mean that. It's just that I'm a little upset about the company recently." Finally, Su Murong tone soft down, no longer sarcastic, but helplessly said.

Mo Shibei's eyes had already burst out with anger. It was not easy to attack when he heard her words, and he took them back in silence.

"I feel tired suddenly. I'll see two children another day." With that, he turned around and walked out without stopping for a moment.

Looking at his back, Su Murong sighed a long time, but his eyes were full of pain.

If you don't love him, you can't do it yourself.

It's really hard to love him.

"Where's my brother-in-law?" Su Enron and other nannies fed the milk and came out with yang'er and yue'er in one hand. However, he saw that Su Murong was the only one in the living room and couldn't help looking around.

"Gone." Su Murong said softly, but he was depressed.

"Isn't he going to see two children? He's fickle." Su Enron murmured to himself. At this time, the two children saw Su Murong clapping their hands and laughing, with a "Momo" voice in their mouth.

"Sister, they will call mom." She listened, looked at her sister excitedly and said with a smile.

"What? Enron, what did you say Su Murong unconsciously looked out of the door. In the dark night, there was no more shadow of Mo Shibei. She was a little distracted, so she didn't hear the children's cry.

"Mom, yang'er and yue'er will call mom." Su Enron's eyes narrowed into a crack with a smile. He handed yang'er to Su Murong's arms. He held yue'er in his arms: "come on, babies, call mom again."

Tease, smile, two children delicate picturesque dolls, red lips and white teeth, again childish voice called: "Momo, Momo."“ momo。”

Su Murong's pretty face with a slightly melancholy face is full of sunshine in an instant. He hugs yue'er and holds the two children in his arms.

Originally, I felt that it was unfair to be naive. Why did I have to go through so many tribulations? It's true that one wave hasn't been leveled, and another wave is rising again. She is exhausted, but it dissipates in an instant.

It's all worth the effort.

Looking at her eyes gradually blurred, Su Enron was also moved to tears.

At this time, Mo Shibei was sitting in the car, his eyebrows twisted like Mahua.

He doesn't know whether what he is doing is right or not, but all these things must be done. If he gives up, his long-term efforts will be in vain.

Su Murong, his heart aches at the thought of her eyes.

He didn't want her to misunderstand him, but he knew in his heart that what he had done was impossible for her to understand.

"Damn it." The more I thought about it, the more confused I was. I couldn't help beating my fist on the steering wheel of the car. The loud and long-lasting sound of the whistle attracted many people on both sides of the road to turn back.

"This rich man is arrogant and dark. He even honks when passing by the square. Is it to show off his good car?"

"What kind of car is that? Is it valuable?"

"I don't understand. It looks good."

An old man and an old lady said in unison, and the people around them nodded and agreed, but the person in the car didn't know.

The Ferrari sports car drove straight into Mo's old house.

"The young master is back." The housekeeper respectfully stood at the front door of the main villa.

No matter who the Mo family is, as long as the old man is at home, they will report how late they come back. Even if they know that the old man is asleep, they still have to show their respect to the head of the family.

There are a lot of rules and manners in rich families, especially in many face-saving matters. They all attach great importance to them and will not neglect them in the slightest.

"Well, is grandfather asleep?" Mo Shi North cold voice says, obvious mood is not good.

"Not yet. I've been chatting with my third wife for a long time tonight. I just went back to my room." The housekeeper said leisurely, with a long, ingratiating smile on his face.

"Oh, I'll go in and have a look."

Mo Shibei knows that the old man has the habit of meditating before going to bed, so no matter whether the latter meets him or not, since he is not asleep, it is necessary to say hello.

"Young master, the old master mentioned young master and young lady today. Please bring them back when you have time." The housekeeper has been in the Mo family for many years, and has almost become a member of the Mo family. Most of the time, he has a very good understanding of the masters' expressions and thoughts.

"Oh, I see."

Mo Shibei nodded and walked in with two long legs.

It's been some days since Su Murong left his old house with yang'er and yue'er. It's less than a month. Unexpectedly, the old man decided to stay in Hong Kong City instead of going to the headquarters of M country.

When his two great grandchildren were born, he did not see each other in a day. What's more, there were so many changes in Mo's family. The whole family had different ideas. Although the new wife Sanfang acted decisively, she was too vicious. Compared with the former wife Dafang's soft and hard, she was obviously hard to convince the public. He was also worried that Mo's family had been in chaos for a long time, Therefore, it's a natural choice to be in charge.

Of course, there is the third one. Mo Shibei naturally knows that the old man ordered him to live in his old house. He wanted him to get familiar with the family business as soon as possible and then succeed.

"Grandfather, I'm back." Standing outside Mr. Mo's bedroom, Mo Shibei said respectfully, tapping on the door twice, and finally said hello.

About half a minute later, he didn't hear anything in the room, so he turned to leave. At this time, the door was opened.

"Grandfather, haven't you slept yet?" Seeing the old man standing in front of him, Mo Shibei asked very lightly, with no expression on his face.

"Well, go to the study." Mo Laozhi pointed to the room next door, and he took the lead to walk in the past, while Mo Shibei followed him one step behind, with some reluctance on his face.

It's a cliche. He doesn't know how long he'll be able to play the role of inheritor, but there's hope one day later. He's also helping he Shufang to make Mo Quan's advantages seen by the old man, so that Mo Quan will have more opportunities to get the favor of the old man, and then inherit the family business of the Mo family.

"Why bother to help Mo Quan like this?"

He Shufang didn't understand Mo Shibei's intention before. Naturally, he also found the right time to ask him directly.

"It's nothing. Now you are the head of the Mo family. It's right for Mo to inherit the family business. I can figure that out."

Mo Shibei looked at her with a smile, but her eyes made her unable to look at each other, otherwise she would feel very uncomfortable.

"Shi Bei, in fact, you are Ling Yun's eldest son, that is, my child. What you say is obvious."

He Shufang's words are very tactful, but her eyes are full of use. It seems that the four letters Rong Zigui like her very much.

"You don't have to be so insincere. The property of the Mo family doesn't mean anything to me. It's just a reason to be tired."

Mo Shibei looked at her and said, dribbling and turning her eyes in disgust.

A woman who is duplicitous, clearly covet Mo's family property for a long time, but has been pretending not to care.

She doesn't care, and Dafang Yunyi won't commit suicide because she exposed the scandal many years ago. Second room Ronnie won't bear to leave Mo's home, where she has lived for more than 20 years, to live abroad with Jason.

All kinds of things, Mo Shibei didn't want to talk about these things with her in a short time. After all, there are still many unsolved doubts.

"Shi Bei, what aunt he said is true. Don't think about it." He Shufang's mouth turned up, but her eyes were full of hypocrisy: "you and Mo Quan are brothers. Who inherits Mo family is the same. If you can work together better, brothers will make the best of it."

"No, it's enough for me to have mo family. I don't want to participate too much in Mo family affairs. I don't have enough mental strength."

Mo Shibei shakes his head lightly. He is determined not to inherit Mo's family business. He Shufang's heart is stable in his stomach.