Chapter 429

For Mo Zhou, he has no way now.

He can only wait for Mo Yuhan to give him an answer.

"Why should it be so hard?" Aunt Xia couldn't bear to speak hard to Mo Zhou.

In the ward, Mo Yuhan was carefully peeling the apple to Shichu. He could hear the conversation outside the door clearly.

At the beginning of the time, he looked at the pale yellow flesh, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yuhan. He looked indifferent and had no wave in his eyes.

It's normal for Mo Zhou to be so anxious to see Mo Yuhan. After all, it's his father.

"Don't you see each other?" She spoke lightly and carefully observed Mo Yuhan's expression.

Mo Yuhan did not lift his eyebrows and eyes, and continued to peel the apple. The apple skin was connected from the beginning to the end, making a circle, which definitely cured obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He took down the apple peel and threw it into the garbage can. He cut out pieces of flesh with a sharp fruit knife and put them in a glass plate. In order to pursue beauty, he put the peeled fruit pieces on the ground. The placement position was very exquisite, and the gap size of each piece was just right.

"Do you love him?"

Mo Yuhan asked after a long time, his tone was slightly raised, and he felt a bit out of place.

There seemed to be a trace of sour smell in the air. When he first thought of his relationship with Mo Zhou, he asked, is he jealous?

"He has nothing to do with his parents' mistakes."

At the beginning of the speech, Mo Yuhan took an apple and put it on her mouth.

She ate the apple and had no time to say anything else.

At the beginning, she just felt that she could understand the mood of Mo Zhou.

When others are abroad, they have no idea of what happened at home. Suddenly they know that these things will surely suffer a great blow, and they will doubt their original cognition. After all, who can accept that their relatives are such people?

Heaven's favorite, suddenly fell from the clouds, his fate will change because of this, can not help but confused, will be helpless.

If he knew this at first, maybe he would stop it.

But now there is only one result in front of him. How can he persuade himself to accept it?

"It's something he has to face on his own, and no one can help."

Mo Yuhan saw that she also put her mind on him and put an apple in her mouth.

"Slow down. I haven't finished yet." At the beginning of the day, just thinking about things, just put in the apple has not finished.

"No one else can eat it." This is also the first time that he peels fruit for others, and others can't even ask for it.

At the beginning of the lip a Yang, looking at such a delicate apple, feel more sweet than usual to eat a few points.

"What if he stays outside all the time?"

If Mo Zhou doesn't go, sooner or later, he will meet Mo Yuhan.

"Throw it out."

Mo Yuhan's answer was straightforward, and he didn't even think about it.

At the beginning, he was stunned for a moment, but then understood that Mo Yuhan just wanted Mo Zhou to understand himself.

Since Mo Yuhan means this now, he said too much at that time, and the result could not be changed. He had to let Mo Zhou go. However, he did not know how long he would wait outside the ward door according to his temperament?

Just when he thought he would take root quietly outside, he began to speak through a door. His voice was loud and every word could be heard clearly.

"Uncle, I know you're in there. I want to talk to you about some things. There must be some misunderstanding in uncle's affairs. My father can't be the kind of cold-blooded, heartless person..."

At the beginning of the time, he looked at Mo Yuhan. He should have heard it, but there was still no response. She held a tight breath and listened to whether there was any movement outside.

"Uncle, although you and my father are brothers, they are close relatives. Why can you be so merciless and have the heart to see him go to prison when he is old?"

Aunt Xia outside the door saw him shouting at the door like this. She took his arm, frowned and said in his ear, "stop talking. The third young grandmother is still resting. You will disturb her like this."

"Aunt Xia, I want to know the process of this matter. As long as the third uncle meets me, I promise I won't continue to harass me." Mo Zhou face with tired color, eyes full of blood, a look did not rest well.

"You don't know the temperament of the third master. If you go on like this, you will be angry with him." Aunt Xia kindly reminded Mo Zhou that he would not commit a taboo.

Mo Zhou calm face, he thought that even if Mo Yuhan is not happy, also want to say these words.

Just ready to say something more, suddenly there was a tall figure around him, blocking the light on his side. He turned his head and looked at his face, which had not been seen for a long time. He looked a little haggard, and his eyes lacked the body look of the past. How could he look at it.

"Assistant Xiao, I'd like to meet uncle Xiao. Would you please tell him?" Mo Zhou is polite to Xiao Hua, thinking that he can help."Please talk to me." Xiao Hua's tone was cold, and his eyes were as gray as dust.

Mo Zhou doesn't know what happened to Xiao Hua. How did he disappear this time? But now the focus is not on him, he did not ask.

"Assistant Xiao, my uncle has been dead for so many years. Why has he died? It's absurd to say that the murderer is my father? I have the right to express my doubts. This matter should be investigated again and my father should be cleared! "

Mo Zhou is emotional, and his words are full of trust in his father, questioning the so-called evidence. He now wants to ask Mo Yuhan to help slow down the time, so that he can defend his father.

"No matter how many times you have thoroughly investigated, the result is still as good as it is now. No one has wronged the second master. I know that it is very difficult for you to accept this result, but in fact, even if you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it."

"But they are brothers. How could my father kill my uncle? It's impossible. Maybe it's someone else who is trying to sow discord."

"As I said, you can go through it." Xiao Hua's tone is not much patience, only let Mo Zhou witness can let him die, or even say hundreds of times is useless.

What's more, his mood is very complicated now. If it wasn't for Mo Chenghua, Liu Ying would not be lying in the hospital bed depressed and depressed.

Although it is mo Chenghua's fault, Xiao Hua can't vent his anger on Mo Zhou, but after all, they are a family, and they still can't calm down when they see him.

Mo Zhou's eyes darkened a bit, looking at Xiao Hua not willing to say more, the heart is more and more heavy.