When Mo chongchen arrived at the coffee shop, Mo Chongyan was still immersed in his own thinking. He didn't even take back his mind when he noticed Mo chongchen's approach.
Mo chongchen looks at some strange Mo Chongyan, and his eyes seem to be puzzled. "Mo Chongyan, you didn't call me here to see you in a daze, did you?"
It can be said that the relationship between two people has been heating up rapidly recently. Brother's feelings are more profound. Therefore, Mo chongchen's words were more casual.
"You see." Mo Chongyan put the paper in front of Mo chongchen. Mo chongchen glanced at it with surprise in his eyes. "Didn't the hospital check it? However, this man "
What Mo chongchen thought of, his face gradually showed a heavy. "We're being tricked." Mo chongchen said, thin lips tightly pursed. "It's Yang Shichao. It must be him." Mo chongchen said with a sudden look of excitement.
What followed was the long silence between the two brothers. It's not like Yang Shichao's hand at all. Let's take the simplest example. If Yang Shichao's hands and feet were real, the person in charge should have died a long time ago.
There will be people there who will find out what happened 30 years ago. But if it wasn't for Yang Shichao, who would it be?
For a moment, neither of them spoke. This may be a part of a plot, but it is also likely to be the intersection of the two plots.
Obviously, both of them have the same idea. They have checked this hospital before. At that time, the doctor and the president proved that they were not brothers. Even the subsequent DNA identification showed that Mo chongchen and Liu Qingwen were not related to each other.
However, Mo chongchen and Mo Chongyan always felt that all this seemed to be arranged deliberately. In particular, although the various versions given by the hospital are roughly the same, the statement is full of flaws.
"Who gave it to you?" Mo chongchen asked Mo Chongyan. Mo Chongyan's eyes are more dignified. "Our new villager." Mo chongchen obviously did not expect this result.
"I like your villa very much, too." Mo chongchen suddenly said with a smile. The meaning is self-evident.
When Mo chongchen left, his face was cold. No matter who dares to attack two little guys, he is unforgivable.
Mo Chongyan looks at Mo chongchen's figure and smiles. Then also followed one after another out of the coffee shop.
In the villa, Mo Jing and Mo Han's laughter came out from time to time. Mo Chongyan picks eyebrows in surprise. As soon as I enter the door, I see the person I don't want to see.
Just, watching Qin Zhen and the two children play so well. Mo Chongyan is hard to say. Eyes quickly turned a circle, locked the busy figure in the kitchen.
Without looking at Qin Zhen, he strode over. The kitchen door was closed, as if two worlds were cut off.
"Uncle Qin, don't pay attention to my father. His eyes are just my mommy. " Mo Han said with a decent manner, like comforting Qin Zhen's mood.
Qin Zhen just smiles. It seems that he does not put Mo Chongyan's neglect in his heart.
Mo Jing is at this time committed a flower crazy, "Uncle Qin, you laugh good to see." Little guy's words of appreciation, without any other emotion. Only appreciation.
The corners of Qin Zhen's mouth slowly hook up. A long brewing storm is struggling to accumulate strength.