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"You were a little earlier than I expected. I thought you wouldn't be able to find it until dark."

Jun Mohan's voice was very soft, but every word fell into Jun Hongchang's ears, like the voice of a murderous demon, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes looked away.

"Jun Mohan, don't deceive others too much, I will always be your father."

"Father, you deserve it too."

"you"

Jun Hongchang wanted to get angry, but when he met those cold eyes, he suddenly became timid, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Seeing his useless appearance, Jun Mohan smiled, with a hint of sadness in his tone, "Jun Hongchang, kneel down."

"Jun Mohan, you rebellious son."

"Don't forget the purpose of your coming today."

Jun Mohan's words gave Jun Hongchang a blow. Thinking of the scene in the villa today, he held back his anger, his trembling legs never moved, and his eyes were fixed on the photo on the tombstone, with greedy and calculating eyes. There is only strong hatred left in the heart.

Bitch, you won't let me go even if you die. If I had known earlier, I should have made your death more painful, so that I could relieve the hatred in my heart.

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, and winked at Leng Si, who stretched out his leg and kicked it without any hesitation, Jun Hongchang knelt on the ground with a "boom".

Knee hurt so much, Jun Hongchang's face became very ugly, and he yelled at Leng Si: "How dare you treat me like this? I won't let you go."

"I'll wait and see."

Leng Si's words almost didn't kill Jun Hongchang, so he had no choice but to look at Jun Mohan with a loud voice.

"You just tolerate your people treating me like this, Jun Mohan, I am your father, you are not afraid of retribution."

"Ah!"

The deep voice was mixed with a touch of sarcasm, and Jun Mo looked at Jun Hongchang with a cold and clear gaze, with disgust and hatred that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"If there is retribution, you will be the one who died."

Jun Hongchang was frightened, his eyes flickered, he looked at Haiwei on the tombstone, and said in a low voice: "If your mother knows that you have treated me like this, she will definitely die with regret."

"Jun Hongchang, I'll give you 1 minute, get out of here quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Hongchang quickly got up, ignoring the pain in his knee, and left here as if running away.

"Oh!"

One didn't notice, Jun Hongchang fell to the ground, in a trance, he seemed to see Hai Wei, she was still so beautiful, so pure.

"Wei Wei, is that you?"

After Jun Hongchang said this, there was only a wry smile in his eyes. He loved Haiwei, but hated her even more, so when he knew that Liu Mei had killed her, he chose to cover up.

If it weren't for Jun Mohan's words today, Jun Hongchang wouldn't want to think about the past for a quarter of an hour, but
Jun Hongchang slammed his fist on the ground angrily, then left here roaring.

in front of the tombstone.

Jun Mohan looked at his mother's photo with longing eyes, and said in a low voice, "Mom, you can rest in peace now."

A gust of wind blew, and the begonia flowers fell on Jun Mohan's body. He squeezed one with his slender fingers, and put it gently into his pocket. When he turned around, only coldness remained in his eyes.

"Walk."

When the two got into the car, An Xiaoxiao's phone call came in. Jun Mohan answered the phone with gentle eyes, and his expression immediately changed when he heard the words inside.

"Lengsi, go to the hospital."

"Okay, young master."

The car drove fast.

F Central Hospital.

In the senior VIP ward, An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Yihuang who was wearing a hospital gown, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, eat an apple."

"Xiaoxiao, sit down."

Jun Yihuang patted the side of the bed, An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down, looking at him suspiciously.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry for Mo Han, and I'm sorry for his mother. I'm getting old. You will take good care of him for me in the future. I'll leave him to you."

"Grandpa, I."

An Xiaoxiao frowned, a little worried in her heart, Jun Yihuang looked at her, and said earnestly: "You are a good boy, I know you will agree."

"Why is Grandpa so sure?"

Hearing Jun Yihuang's affirmative tone, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help being a little curious, staring at him with black and white eyes.

"I see love in your eyes. You love Mo Han, and it just so happens that Mo Han loves you too."

"grandfather."

An Xiaoxiao blushed a little, and shouted in a low voice. Just when she was about to say something, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Jun Mohan walked in.

Seeing that Jun Yihuang was safe and sound, Jun Mohan's expression eased, and Jun Mohan walked towards An Xiaoxiao, holding her hand.

An Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and winked at Jun Mohan, but the latter was still unmoved, so she had to deliberately lower her voice.

"Grandpa is waiting for you."

"Ah."

Compared to An Xiaoxiao's urgency, Jun Mohan's looked very calm, her eyes widened, "Is this the only reaction you have?"

"if not?"

Jun Mohan asked back, An Xiaoxiao originally wanted to say something, but seeing the sadness in his eyes, she was suddenly speechless and pouted.

Jun Yihuang's eyes were on Jun Mohan's body all the time when he came in, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes, which finally turned into disappointment.

"Cough cough!"

The sound of coughing from the hospital bed made Jun Mohan's body tense immediately, he turned around, poured a glass of water silently, and handed it to Jun Yihuang.

"Mo Han, Hongchang him."

"he's gone."

With three simple words, Jun Yihuang let go of his heart, and looked at him kindly, "Mo Han."

"My company has something to do."

Jun Mohan dropped these three words, turned and left, An Xiaoxiao looked at the lonely figure with a sore nose, and followed out desperately.

"Mo Han."

"Hey, why are you crying?"

Jun Mohan heard An Xiaoxiao's voice, and when he turned his head, he saw her reddish eye sockets, and asked concernedly, his slender fingers gently wiped her tears.

An Xiaoxiao hugged Jun Mohan, breathed in his breath, and said sullenly: "Mo Han, I don't want you to take everything in your heart."

"Silly girl, I'm fine."

"you're lying."

Hearing the voice in his arms, a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Mohan's lips, "An'an, don't you want to wipe your tears on my clothes?"

"Jun Mohan, be serious."

An Xiaoxiao came out of Jun Mohan's arms, and said angrily, seeing those reddish eyes, his heart was full of distress.

"An'an, my affairs will be handled well, trust me."

"But grandpa."

"Don't you still have you? You are my Jun Mohan's wife."

Jun Mohan hugged An Xiaoxiao, his handsome face was full of tenderness, and he said in a deep magnetic voice.

When An Xiaoxiao heard the word "wife", her eyes were full of smiles, and her delicate face burst into a smile, "Leave this matter to me."

"Ah."

Jun Mohan left, An Xiaoxiao looked at his back reluctantly, who would have thought that he would go and come back.