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If there really was a difference, it could be said that between Mo Yeyan's eyebrows, he always gave people a feeling of stubbornness.

Long Qian walked towards him step by step, but the man still had his eyes closed, without a hint of reaction. If this was a normal situation, the sleeping Mo Eversnow would be on high alert, and would be out of the ordinary!

And now, it should be because the effects of the anesthesia had yet to fail.

"Ye Han, they all said that I am very sad … Yes, I'm sorry. " Long Qian walked to the side of the bed, her cold eyes coldly looking at the sleeping man.

"I'm sorry, but why didn't you get hacked to death by Mo Yechen? You can comfort Yun Ye's spirit in heaven with your death! He did not die for nothing! Why is it that demons always have the protection of the heavens, and that good people die in vain? God, it's truly unfair! "

After saying that, Long Qian turned around and left.

The instant the woman closed the door, the sleeping man astonishingly opened his tightly shut eyes. His deep black pupils were completely silent …

Little Rock only found out the next day that Mo Ye Han was injured.

The little guy looked at his pale-faced father, and threw himself into Long Qian's arms sorrowfully. He sobbed and said, "Mama, what's wrong with the piece of dung? Will it get better? "

"Idiot, the dung is gone. The doctors and the nurses and aunts have taken care of him. " Long Qian lowered his head and gently caressed his son's hair.

"Really?" The little guy stuck his head out, his big watery eyes blinking sadly.

"Mm, go ask the dung if you don't believe me."

"Dammit, how do you feel?" Little Rock laid on the bed, raised his head and looked pitifully at Mo Yeyue.

Mo Ye Han was still lying on his stomach, and the wound on his back didn't allow him to sit up. He tried to put his arm around his son, but his arm was too injured to move.

In the end, he had to give up. He comforted his son with a smile, "The dung is so powerful, how could it be so easily defeated? "Dung still need to take care of you and Mama."

After saying that, the man's eyes slightly raised as he looked towards Long Qian Qian. As for Long Qian, she kept her gaze lowered from beginning to end, completely not intending to meet his gaze.

A smile hung at the corner of Mo Eversnow's mouth. He pretended to be reproachful and said, "Little rascal, have you been slacking off today's training?"

"No, no!" "Little Rock's head was shaking like a rattle drum." His son had to train hard every day, and when he grew up, he had to protect Mama and Dung and his sister Angie. We won't let anyone hurt you. If the bad people have ulterior motives, our son will be the first to not let them off! "

When the little guy said this, his expression was exceptionally unwavering. Those small eyes were like flames of hatred, exactly the same as Mo Yeyan's.

And these words caused Long Qian who was standing to one side to feel fear and trepidation!

His son was so young, yet he already knew how to take revenge? It was good for a man to have guts, but … Was this a good thing or a bad thing? No one could say for sure.

But Mo YHan didn't think so. From the pleased and praising expression on his face, it could be seen that he was very supportive of his son's attitude.

She looked at the man with dissatisfaction. At this moment, Mo Eversnow's gaze swept over her.

There was a strong sense of dissatisfaction in the woman's eyes. But in the presence of her son, she didn't say anything. She lowered her head and gently asked, "Little Rock, it's getting late. Shouldn't you be doing your homework?"

"But …" Little Rock still wants to accompany the dung for a while. " Xiao Shi looked reluctantly at Mo Yeyan.

Long Qian said, "Your dung body still needs rest. If you stay here for a long time, won't you be disturbing his rest?"

"…" Little Rock did not speak again.

"It's fine. Let him stay a bit longer." Mo Ye dotingly said.

Long Qian's voice was filled with dissatisfaction. "There are so many germs here, and the disinfectant is so strong. Can the child's body bear it?" With that, he took the small stone and walked outside, disregarding Mo Ye Han's intentions.

There was a servant of the Waterfir Courtyard outside, bringing the young master away.

Long Qian's heart was filled with thoughts as she stood at the door and watched her son's departing figure. Finally, she turned and walked into the room.

When Mo YHan heard the footsteps, he initially thought it was the nurses, but after a long time, he didn't hear any nurses talk, so he opened his eyes. When he saw that the person who came back was Long Qian Qian, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Long Qian Qian ignored his joy and warned him coldly: "Mo Ye Han, I hope you won't use your wrong way to mislead your child in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"The son is still young, simple-minded and has a simple mind. I don't want him to be involved in the grudges between adults at such a young age! " Long Qian said.

"I'm fine with it." It was because he was young, simple-minded, and simple-minded that I had to train him. One day, he will have to have the ability to take charge of himself, and we will not be able to stand beside him for the rest of our lives. "What do you think, shallow?"

There was nothing wrong with saying that, but from beginning to end, Long Qian Qian had felt that Mo Ye Han's methods were a bit too excessive.

"You are right to train him to be vigilant, but in the mind of a child, there is no such thing as revenge. I've planted this seed in his heart since I was young. When I grow up, will I become like you? "

Long Qian's words caused Mo Ye Han to be at a loss.

Become like him? What kind of person? Judging from her tone, it seemed that she was extremely contemptuous of someone like him? Could it be that in her heart, she was such a weak person?

Mo Ye Han said, "He is a child of the Mo family, he was born with more responsibilities and responsibilities than an ordinary child! "Without basic training as a foundation, how can you inherit everything in the Mo family in the future?"

This was how the dispute began!

Long Qian's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, "He is my son!"

Mo Ye Han frowned, "But he is also a child of the Mo family. The starting point of birth is different from others. "

"What's different? Don't tell me he still wants to inherit the throne!? " Long Qian's face was red from anger!

"Do you wish for him to become Mo Yefeng, or like Mo Yechen, or do you miss me?" Mo Eversnow asked.

It was not easy to play the fool for so many years, but it was also very sad. Mo Ye Chen was also suffering a fate worse than death. It was possible that Mo Eversnow was the best, but he was the last person Long shui wanted her son to be!

"I don't want any of them!" Long Qian said resentfully.

"That's right! Since he didn't want any of them, he had to become stronger first. If I'm not strong enough, then it's just a bunch of cats and dogs bullying him. " Mo Eversnow's voice had calmed down a lot, carrying the tone of a patient and patient speaker.

In the end, the two separated on bad terms.