Chapter 292

Mo Chongyan nodded and said, "well, he's OK."

As if seeing what Tan Yutong was thinking, Mo Chongyan added, "don't worry, Mingyuan is awake now, but has some sequelae, but it's still very good."

Hearing what Mo Chongyan said, Tan Yutong was a little relieved.

"What happened in those days..." Before she finished, she was interrupted by Mo Chongyan.

"What happened in those years has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself. Mingyuan will become like that, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Wife, that matter has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end, you are just a victim, so don't put it down to yourself, you know?"

Tan Yutong knows that Mo Chongyan is just comforting her, but she really doesn't want Mo Chongyan to worry, so she pulls out a smile and nods to show that she already knows.

Mo Chongyan did not speak, gently rubbed Tan Yutong's hair, a faint smile, the fundus is slightly invisible sad.

At the beginning, if it wasn't for him, Qi Mingyuan wouldn't have been so seriously injured. So, if we had to take it seriously, in fact, Mo Chongyan was the only one to blame for all this.

However, if Mo Chongyan's idea is known by Qi Mingyuan, that person will certainly say something that has nothing to do with him, so Mo Chongyan simply follows that person's meaning and separates himself from the matter.

Tan Yutong nests in Mo Chongyan's arms and asks in a low voice, "do you know where yanyanxi and his family live now?"

Mo Chongyan nodded, "of course I know. I'm still in the villa before. I haven't changed my place."

Tan Yutong also nodded and said, "I want to see them tomorrow first."

Mo Chong said softly, "well."

"I've been back for a long time and I haven't thought about it. Why don't you remind me?"

Mo Chongyan also thinks that he is innocent. He is so busy that he has to take care of the company's affairs and track down Mo chongchen's news. He even has to ask him about his family's big and small affairs. Does he really have no time? I can't think of such a thing.

"But fortunately I think of it myself, otherwise I have to let Yanxi die."

Tan Yutong himself explained another sentence.

Mo Chongyan chuckles and doesn't speak. He just gently follows her hair and spoils her appearance.

"Speak up."

"Well."

"Do you regret it?"

Mo Chongyan is silent. He doesn't know whether Tan Yutong's question specifically refers to that thing, Qi Mingyuan's injury or something else.

If it refers to Qi Mingyuan's injury, then Mo Chongyan's saying that he doesn't regret is false. After all, he is a good brother. When he goes out, he is still healthy and healthy. But after I came back, I suddenly became a vegetable. If I were anyone, I would not be able to accept it?

Fortunately, Qi Mingyuan's auspicious people had their own way. After more than a year's rest, they came back to life.

Later, accompanied by Liu Yanxi, he gradually recovered. Although he can only sit in a wheelchair, Mo Chongyan believes that one day, his good brother will be able to stand up again.