Chapter 650

After hearing Tan Yutong's words, Liu Qingwen pursed her lips and looked like she wanted to say nothing. But after all, she didn't say anything. She just took a look at Tan Yutong and shook her head and said, "it's OK. There's nothing. It's just that I think of some things in the past."

After a pause, Liu Qingwen stood up and said:

"I'm a little tired. I'll go up and have a rest first, so I don't have to be asked to eat. I'm not hungry."

With that, Liu Qingwen passed Tan Yutong and went straight upstairs.

"Ma."

Tan Yutong wants to pursue the past, but after thinking about it, he thinks it's better not to pursue the past. After all, Liu Qingwen has just said that it's a matter of the past.

What happened in the past? Why does Liu Qingwen's mood change greatly every time he sees Mo chongchen? Is it really just a small thing? Is there really no big deal?

Tan Yutong obviously does not believe it, but even if she does not believe it, what can she do? Liu Qingwen is willing to say that, isn't he?

After sipping her lips, she seemed to suddenly think of something. Tan Yutong turned and looked at the position of the study on the second floor. Her eyebrows were slightly frowning. Across the door, she really didn't know what would happen in the room.

And now in the study on the second floor.

As soon as Mo chongchen went in, he sat down on the sofa very impolitely and looked up at Mo Chongyan. Although he was sitting, he had no feeling of losing.

Mo Chongyan's brow slightly frowned, looking at this casual, as if this is mo chongchen of his family, some unhappy.

Noticing Mo Chongyan's mood, Mo chongchen didn't care. He laughed and said:

"even if you don't like it any more, you don't have to show it in front of me. I don't want to see it at all."

Mo Chongyan pursed his lips and decided to ignore Mo chongchen. He went to his desk, found a document and threw it to Mo chongchen. Then he said:

"this is what you want and what you deserve." Mo Chongyan went to the sofa and sat down, then continued: "whatever you want, you can discuss with me, but don't use those dirty means."

After a pause, Mo Chongyan said, "Mo chongchen. Your surname is mo. you are the Mo family. What's the point of doing things that harm others but not yourself? "

Mo chongchen was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Mo Chongyan would take out his share of the Mohist group at this time.

Suddenly, he laughed, shook his head and said, "Mo Chongyan, I don't know whether you are naive or stupid."

Mo Chongyan eyebrows slightly pick, did not speak, just quietly looking at her.

"I'm not interested in what you give me. From the beginning to now, I haven't said that I want the slightest bit of Mohism, so I don't care about what you give or not."

He said, throwing the document back to Mo Chongyan, and then continued: "if you really want to compensate me, give Yutong back to me."

Mo chongchen looked into Mo Chongyan's eyes and repeated every word.

"From the beginning to now, I have told you many times that if you really feel guilty for me, you can give me what I really want. Everyone is happy. Isn't that good?"

Mo Chongyan forbeared his anger and said in a cold voice:

"Yutong is my wife. Don't even think about it!"