C55

Early in the morning, Mo Zherann drove the car towards the station, because he knew that there were some things that he needed to understand, or else he would not even be able to sleep soundly.

"Director Huang." Mo Zherann sat down.

"Nangong Yue's matter is more or less settled. He will be sent over in a few days." Mo Zherann nodded.

"I understand. I want to see him."

Mo Zherann knew that he could meet them during this blank period, and he didn't want to make things difficult for Chief Huang. However, he still had to leave in terms of procedure.

"Alright, I'll make the arrangements. "Come with me." As they spoke, the two of them walked towards the reception room.

Very quickly, Mo Zherann saw a haggard Nangong Yue in the reception room.

"Nangong Yue, have you thought about what will happen to you today?" Looking at his appearance, Mo Zherann could not help but sigh. In the past, he, Nangong Yue was also an influential person, but now that he had become like this, he could not help but sigh at the changes that had occurred in the world.

"Now that things have gotten to this stage, what can I say?" Nangong Yue laughed bitterly to himself. The past few days of experience had levelled his water caltrops up, but he did not age slowly. Instead, he aged instantly after experiencing one thing.

"I will take good care of your family." Mo Zherann suddenly said something that exceeded Nangong Yue's expectations. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He didn't say anything for a long time.

"Thank you." After a long while, Nangong Yue finally said something like that.

Mo Zherann saw that it was about time, and prepared to leave.

"There's something in the third safe at Baofeng Bank." Nangong Yue whispered. Although the voice was soft, it allowed Mo Zherann to hear it clearly. He turned around, looked at it, nodded, and then walked out.

After Mo Zherann left, he drove on the road, his mind thinking of what Nangong Yue said just now. Why did he have to tell him at this time?

Mo Zherann could not understand all of these.

Time flew by really quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was time for lunch and Mo Lee had not come to the Gallery. Other than the important phone calls, Su Xiaowan did not disturb Mo Lee either.

Just then, Mo Lee walked in, her expression not looking good.

"Director Mo, what's wrong with you?" Her concerned words made Mo Lee shake his head.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. Can you help me pour a glass of water?" Su Xiaowan nodded and quickly headed towards the water bottle.

Mo Lee felt much better after drinking it.

"These few days, your affairs have been handled pretty well and you have made great progress. Xiaowan, thank you." Mo Lee's sudden gratitude made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Director Mo, you're helping me out here too. I should be thanking you."

"Are you two performing a show?" Mo Zherann walked in with a box.

"Why are you here?" Mo Lee rubbed her temples.

"It's fine, come and see aunty." He placed the box on the table.

When Mo Lee heard Mo Zherann's words, the corners of his mouth actually twitched upwards, forming the most perfect smile.

"You think I'm fake, you think she's real."

"Director Mo." Su Xiaowan's fair cheeks instantly became red, like maple leaves in the autumn, she was very beautiful.

"Alright, alright, I won't keep delaying you guys anymore. I'll keep watch here in the afternoon, Xiaowan, follow him out, if not, you'll have to call me boss for being strict again." Mo Lee's joke had actually made Mo Zherann believe it.

"Alright, I'll go see grandpa in the afternoon. Auntie, do you want to come with me?" The originally good atmosphere instantly became awkward after Mo Zherann finished speaking.

"I'm a bit tired, it's good that you guys are going." With that, she walked into the room.

"Look, I told you to leave this matter to me. You just refused to listen. Now, Auntie, you're angry." Su Xiaowan's complaint caused Mo Zherann to reach out his hand and pat her head.

"Now that you've grown up, you actually dare to talk to me like this. It seems like your skin is itchy."

"You can't be careful, I'll tell dad." Su Xiaowan mischievously dodged her attack, but how could Mo Zherann let her go?

Su Xiaowan's body was instantly held by a strong hug, making her unable to move.

"Aunt is still here." Su Xiaowan was afraid that Mo Zherann would act recklessly, hence she hurriedly tried to persuade him.

His breath was right beside her ear like ten thousand ants biting on Su Xiaowan's soft body.

"Don't talk." Without waiting for Su Xiaowan's reply, his lips fell as they felt each other's warmth.

Her hand closed over his strong back, feeling his warmth, feeling everything about him.

Mo Zherann's tongue pried open Su Xiaowan's teeth, and wantonly wandered around in her mouth, tasting her unique fragrance.

He didn't know what to do, but it happened.

"Come with me to a place." Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were not done yet, Mo Zherann pulled Su Xiaowan's hand and left. Mo Lee, who was standing at the side of the window, sighed.

"What should I do? I've hated him for so many years, but in the end, I'm not as happy as I thought."

In the hospital.

"Old master, you're awake." The butler stood by the bed and opened his eyes as he looked at the old man. He then hurried over to ask.

"Hmm, has anyone been here before?" The old tutor's condition had worsened, and his expression wasn't too good either.

"Young Master has just left, the company has been calling, and even Su Xiaowan has come." The old man nodded at the butler's words.

"It's good that you came. "It's good that you've come." The steward understood the old tutor's words. Once a person grew old, they would miss family love, no matter who it was.

"Master Doctor, what did you say? I'm just too tired, so you need to rest well. We can go home in a few days." The steward couldn't help but panic when he saw the old man's desolate expression. He just hoped that the old man would be happier.

"I know my own body, so there's no need for you to persuade me. Don't worry." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

"Are we still going to the hospital?" Su Xiaowan who was in the car looked at Mo Zherann who was driving the car and did not say a word. She couldn't help but ask.

"Do you want to go?" Mo Zherann actually gave the authority to speak to Su Xiaowan.

No matter what, grandpa is, after all, sick. We should go take care of him. The misunderstanding between aunt and grandpa is deeper than yours, and I don't even know how to advise him otherwise, but I still need to work hard. I don't want to see your family split into pieces. Su Xiaowan's words allowed Mo Zherann to take a serious look at the red light.

"What kind of woman are you?" Mo Zherann suddenly asked.

These words made Su Xiaowan's stomach hurt from laughing.

"I am just a woman with a small chest."