C149 149 Stimulation of Mopingshan

Since the time she found out about Mo Ping Shan's illness, although Mo Nuan looked fine on the surface, she couldn't remain indifferent in her heart. Han Shu Ren's voice echoed in her head from time to time, entering her heart in the end.

Lu Chen also knew what he was troubled about. Just as he had expected, after this girl found out the truth, she would definitely not feel well.

Actually, she was only a person with a soft mouth, but other than saying a few words of consolation, there was nothing he could do. She was the person involved in this matter and had personally experienced the pain.

"Lu Chen, do you think I am heartless?" Mo Nuan suddenly asked Lu Chen, looking somewhat confused.

If she saw a stranger suffering from this kind of illness, if she could provide help to persuade him, she would probably turn her back on him. However, towards the person who was related to her by blood, her feelings were very complicated.

"Warmth, don't push yourself too hard. Just do what you want to do. Just listen to your own heart." The corner of Lu Chen's mouth curved into a faint smile.

"As long as I go, I will definitely argue with him. I can't guarantee that I can speak peacefully with him." Mo Nuan said gloomily.

Lu Chen laughed and rubbed her head, "I finally know where this temper of yours came from. It's practically inherited. When he went to see Mo Ping Shan, he was also like that. She had only said a few words that were not right to him, but that person's temper immediately rose.

"How am I similar to him?" Mo Nuan said in dissatisfaction.

Lu Chen did not continue to discuss this issue with her, but only said: "Go, go warm, and don't leave any regrets for yourself. No matter what, he is born and raised you, so try your best to suppress your temper and tell him everything."

"I don't know what to say to him, but you don't know, he's a person who cares a lot about face. He definitely doesn't want others to know that he's sick."

"You're not like anyone else. Go ahead and try."

Mo Nuan pondered for an entire morning and did a lot of mental work for herself. Then, she went to the Mo Clan during lunch time, and as Han Shu Ren had specially gone to receive the receptionist, Mo Nuan directly went to the chairman's office after registering her name.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of her office, she heard Mo Ping Shan's angry voice that was as loud as thunder. The door was not closed, and with a glance, Mo Nuan saw chaos on the floor, documents scattered all over the place. There were even broken teacups, and the one who was bearing the rage was precisely Han Shu Ren.

Mo Ping Shan waved his hand, and the ashtray on the table flew towards him, smashing right into his forehead. Fresh blood immediately flowed down from his forehead.

Mo Nuan watched until her scalp tingled, she did not understand why Han Shu Ren was still able to remain calm and collected, like he was a person who was fine.

"Who let you decide to go find them? Are you not going to listen to what I say?" Mo Ping Shan roared angrily at Han Shu Ren. If he had not heard him instructing the receptionist, he would not have known that the people around him acted behind his back and told everything to Lu Chen and Mo Nuan.

Han Shu Ren did not explain, nor did he make a sound, and only stood there quietly to endure his anger. When he went to look for Mo Nuan, he knew that this would happen.

"Are you dumb?" Mo Ping Shan let out another low roar, and the veins on his forehead throbbed due to his anger, making him look somewhat terrifying.

Han Shu Ren finally raised his head and said calmly: "Chairman, it's also for your own good."

"For my own good, if you're doing it for my own good, then you should listen to me and not do it without my orders. I don't need anyone's sympathy, especially for that girl."

Mo Ping Shan's voice was still very loud, if not for Lu Chen confirming his illness, Mo Nuan might have suspected that she and Han Shu Ren was acting out a love drama to lure her into taking the bait. Such a person, how could she be someone who had a terminal illness?

Mo Nuan could not help but push the door and enter, and said with a calm voice: "Are you sure that you're not doing this to get my sympathy?"

Han Shu Ren's eyes lit up as he looked at Mo Nuan in pleasant surprise. He knew that Mo Nuan would not be so heartless.

Mo Ping Shan was startled for a moment, then he pointed towards the door with his red eyes, "Who let you enter without permission? This is the Mo Clan, not a place for you to behave atrociously, get out of here."

"With such a heavy temper, it's no wonder he had lung cancer. So it was caused by himself." Mo Nuan said expressionlessly, her eyes still carrying endless ridicule.

"Mo Nuan, is this the attitude of you speaking to your own father?" Mo Ping Shan pointed at Mo Nuan with trembling hands, her face completely red, as if she was on the verge of erupting.

Upon closer look, Mo Nuan realized that, in the short span of a few days, he had lost weight again, and her eyes were sunken in. She did not have any mental energy, and even her red face looked abnormal.

"Like I said, I'm not your daughter from the day you broke off the relationship between father and daughter. It's my own business how I want to talk, you don't have the right to discipline me, if you really want to blame me, the first one to reprimand is yourself. It was because you didn't teach me well in the last 20 years that you developed my character." Mo Nuan was not one bit afraid of Mo Ping Shan, she directly went up against him, only that her tone of voice was a little better.

Han Shu Ren worriedly looked at them, and didn't know how to insert himself in. He could only throw a pleading look at Mo Nuan, signalling her not to be too provocative.

"Since you don't think of me as your father, then why are you here? Get out!" Mo Ping Shan chased them out once again.

"I don't want to come to your shitty place at all, but you don't want to look like you're about to die. Do you really want everyone to know that you're going to die? Does everyone know you're sick? If you are sick, then you should be cured, and not intentionally causing trouble for others. " Mo Nuan originally wanted to speak nicely with him, but when she saw his stinky and forceful appearance, she became angry and completely could not control her emotions.

"I didn't." Mo Ping Shan's attitude was unyielding, his face flushing red and then white.

"Whether he's sick or not, only you know whether or not he's given up treatment to make himself look like a ghost and gain other people's sympathy. If you have the ability, then stand in front of him properly and don't make Secretary Han worry, if he didn't beg at night, I definitely wouldn't have come here."

"Mo Nuan, you unfilial girl, have you said enough? "If you've said enough, then scram." Mo Ping Shan wanted to grab the teacup on the table, but found that his hands were trembling so badly that he couldn't lift them at all.