"Uncle mo..." Cheng Petunia sucked her nose, climbed forward and hugged Mo Zhenzhong's leg. "Uncle Mo, you said that you would let Mo Qing marry me. You told him that you would let Mo Qing marry me instead of that fox spirit, OK? I beg you... "

Cheng peini cried like an abandoned orphan, completely collapsed.

Although Mo Zhenzhong hated her evil, he couldn't bear to think about her cleverness in front of him these years.

But when I think of my son, who is still lying in the hospital and whose life and death are uncertain, I feel cold again.

"Mo Qing doesn't know whether he can survive or not, and says whether he will marry or not."

"He'll be fine, he'll be fine. When he's ready, let him marry me. "

Mo Zhenzhong looks down at Cheng peini crying with his legs in her arms. She looks aggrieved and silent.

"Uncle Mo, I know I'm willful. In fact, you also know that I've always been spoiled and used to me. You used to be able to not care about me and tolerate me all the time. Why not this time? "

Mo Jing, who follows Mo Zhenzhong, always listens to Mo Zhen's advice and tolerates the Cheng family. But seeing this, she can't see it any more.

I really don't want Mo Zhenzhong to be shamelessly entangled by Cheng peini.

"Uncle, you are tired all day. Go and have a rest."

Cheng peini immediately hugged Mo Zhenzhong's leg tightly and said that she would not let go of anything. "My father beat me and didn't want me. Uncle Mo, don't drive me away. If you don't want me anymore, what should I do?"

Cheng peini cried fiercely and her face turned red. When she said this, Mo Zhenzhong noticed that there was a heavy slap on her face, which made half of her face swollen.

Such a heavy hand, of course, is Cheng Guoliang.

Mo Zhenzhong was so miserable that he said, "I used to connive at you, because although you are mischievous, there is no big mistake, but this time..."

"I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I won't do it again. Uncle Mo, please forgive me this time."

Mo Jing said: "old man, you go to have a rest for a while. You'd better wait until Mo Shao is out of danger."

This is to remind Cheng peini that Mo Qing doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. It's ridiculous to let others forgive her so early.

Cheng peini is still holding Mo Zhenzhong's leg, but she doesn't cry any more. She lets her tears fall.

Mo Zhenzhong took a deep breath, let himself try to calm down, "I'm tired, want to rest for a while, you go back first."

"I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere."

Mo Zhenzhong gives Mo Jing a wink.

Mo Jing comes forward and drags Cheng peini away.

Cheng peini does not let go, but where she can defeat Mo Jing's strength, she is dragged away by Mo Jing.

Mo Zhenzhong turned and went upstairs.

Mo Jing wait for Mo Zhenzhong into the room, just let go of Cheng peini, "Miss Cheng, you go back."

Cheng peini knelt down on the ground, but did not go, crying low.

Mo Zhenzhong went back to his room, opened Chuqu, took out the photos of his wife and daughter, and his eyes soon turned red.

If Mo Qing had three long two paragraphs, he would send the white haired man to the black haired man.

In the future, what face should I take to see my wife underground?

Mo Zhenzhong sat for a long time and dialed a call to Muhua, "how about the project over there?"

"It's going well. It's starting to make a profit."

"If this project is sold now, how much can it sell?"

"20 billion. Should Mo want to sell now... "

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