Chapter 844

"Chongyan, he" Mo Chongyan came to Liu Qingwen's room. Liu Qingwen recovered from his thoughts and seemed to tremble slightly. Drooping his eyes to collect his emotions, he asked Mo Chongyan about Yang Shichao.

Although Mo Chongyan knows that his mother is just out of the heart of Yang Shichao's debt, his mother's greetings are still so harsh at the moment.

It was a man who almost insulted her. She didn't blame him at all, but she thought about him everywhere. How can he not be jealous as his own son?

He used to be mo chongchen, but now he has Yang Shichao. Mo Chongyan wry smile, "Mom, don't worry, he will be OK." When Mo Chongyan finished, he didn't even give Liu Qingwen a chance to speak, so he turned around and left here.

Liu Qingwen left slightly stunned looking at his figure.

When I came to my bedroom, Tan Yutong was already in it. A pair of eyes are red and swollen like those of a rabbit. Mo Chongyan looks at his wife with heartache.

"Wife, don't cry, OK? When you cry, your husband's heart is broken. " Mo Chongyan gently wiped away the tears from Tan Yutong's eyes. Distressed eyes to see Tan Yutong's heart suddenly a soft.

Tan Yutong is buried in Mo Chongyan's arms. "Husband," Tan Yutong's voice with a stuffy nasal, also don't say anything else, just so time and again called. Mo Chongyan embraces the person in his arms.

Just at the bottom of my heart there is a lot less melancholy moment, holding his wife, only feel that they hold the world. Mo Chongyan's lips sparked a faint smile.

Yang Shichao left, and Mo Chongyan in the basement didn't send anyone to guard. So that the smooth entry of Yang Shichao's men felt incredible.

When Yang Shichao heard the report from his subordinates, a faint smile appeared on his always indifferent face for the first time. That smile is not like the usual ironic smile, this smile makes his whole face become very vivid, but also with the flavor of human fireworks.

It's just that the smile is also fleeting, which makes people feel like they are dazzled.

"Honey, what happened when you just came in." In fact, Tan Yutong had seen the look on Mo Chongyan's face for a long time, but he was in a bad mood at that time. In addition, Mo Chongyan began to comfort himself since then, which was forgotten for a moment.

Being mentioned just now, Mo Chongyan's body froze. But I adjusted myself in an instant. "Nothing." Mo Chongyan put his chin on Tan Yutong's head. Indescribable confusion in the eyes.

Tan Yu Tong let him put, after a long time to recognize seriously said. "Husband, tell me what you have. Don't hold it in your heart. You know what? " Mo Chongyan was silent for a long time before he said a word.

"I just don't feel used to it." Mo Chongyan's voice is a little sad. After thinking about it, Tan Yutong knew what he was talking about. She hugged Mo Chongyan tightly and didn't speak.

First, she can't blame Liu Qingwen, a mother and sister. Secondly, I don't know what to say to comfort Mo Chong. Third, after all, this is a disaster left over from his last life. He is not qualified to judge.

Tan Yutong has no choice but to hold Mo Chongyan tightly and tell him that he is still with him in this way. Mo Chongyan clearly understood the meaning of Tan Yutong. Mouth with a smile, deepen the embrace.