Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang choked for a moment, his face changed suddenly: "Master Zhan, he's a child—"

"That's a man too."

Zhan Beixiao was dissatisfied.

"Then I'll go back tonight and cook soup for you myself, okay?"

There are so many people, she doesn't want others to see their small actions.

Zhan Beixiao curled his lips in satisfaction, agreeing.

Mo Qingxue didn't speak for the whole meal, and the interaction between the two fell into her eyes like a slap in the face.

She can't see Bai Yangyang living well, and she can't see Mo Qingshuang doing well.

She almost gritted her silver teeth, holding the teacup, and said in a strange way: "Master Zhan is here, why didn't I hear you say hello to Zhixin?"

The moment the words fell, the entire restaurant was extremely silent.

Mo Beixu, who was originally chatting with Gong Qi, turned pale and stared at Mo Qingxue.

There is a bit of sullenness at the moment.

She did it on purpose, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted!
Old Madam Mo's face was also ugly, but she didn't make a sound because she was at the dinner table.

Mo Qingxue didn't seem to notice the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table, and she smiled very comfortably: "Zhan Xin and Zhan Dong have been together for so many years, although they haven't entered the door yet, they are considered elders, Zhan Ye doesn't even say hello, I'm afraid there will be Disrespectful."

Seeing Zhan Beixiao and Mo Zhixin's face change, Mo Qingxue only felt that the stone in her heart was loosened, and she felt joy that was visible to the naked eye.

"Mo Qingxue, shut up."

Qiu Qianchuan really regretted it. After a good meal, he insisted on mentioning these things and came out to scare people?
"Qianchuan, did I say something wrong?"

Mo Qingxue's face turned blue when she saw her husband scolding her, and she hated Bai Yangyang even more.

"The relationship between Zhixin and Zhan Dong is well known in the whole city, so why can't I even mention it?"

Bai Yangyang clenched the chopsticks in his hand, exerting a little force, the knuckles were slightly white.

Mo Qingshuang's face was extremely ugly, and she squinted her eyes, obviously about to have a seizure.

But at this time, Zhan Beixiao said quietly: "Madam Qiu is right, I really want to say hello to Ms. Mo, after all..."

He paused, and the next sentence was like a thunderbolt thrown into everyone's hearts, overturning a huge wave.

"After all, Ms. Mo and Director Zhan will go to hell sooner or later, so we have to say goodbye in advance."

Mo Zhixin's blood faded away, as if all his strength had been drained.

Wanting to speak, her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't utter a single word!

"On the other hand, Mrs. Qiu, if you want to take care of my affairs, why don't you take care of your affairs with those men outside? I remember that the little actor you hired had an affair last week. Have you dealt with it?"

Unhurriedly, he exposed Mo Qingxue's black material. Mo Qingxue's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously looked at Qiu Qianchuan, her lips trembling slightly.

Qiu Qianchuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Qianchuan, it's not what you think—"

Mo Qingxue still wanted to explain.

However, Zhan Beixiao took out his mobile phone and threw it on the dining table, "Mr. Qiu, if you don't believe me, I have audio and video in my mobile phone, you can watch it."

He has already checked the people of the Mo family.

He didn't care what Mo Qingxue was doing.

But Mo Qingxue provoked first, so he didn't have to show mercy.

Seeing Zhan Beixiao's determination, Qiu Qianchuan's face turned green and pale, but he didn't say a word.

Mo Qingxue picked up a rock and hit her own foot, her face turned blue and purple.

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze, and no one wanted to break the silence.

After a long time, it was Mo Beixu who came forward to ease the atmosphere: "Qingxue, this is the first time, and there will be a next time, so you don't have to come back."

Everyone knew the conflict between Zhan Beixiao and Mo Zhixin.

After pretending to be peaceful on the surface for so long, now that Mo Qingxue insists on piercing this layer of window paper, she is undoubtedly slapping the Mo family in the face.

Mo Qingxue gritted her teeth and clenched her fist unwillingly.

"I see."

Facing Mo Beixu's murderous gaze, he answered in a low voice.

Zhan Beixiao lost the desire to eat, and so did the others, the family dinner was over.

Mr. Mo went upstairs with the excuse that he was tired.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Bai Yangyang: "Yangyang, come up with me."

Bai Yangyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to look for her alone.

"it is good."

She let go of Zhan Beixiao's hand, and helped the old man go upstairs slowly.

The old man's room is on the third floor. He usually takes the elevator, but today he insisted on taking the stairs.

He walked slowly, and Bai Yangyang accompanied him, climbing step by step.

In the bedroom, she helped Mr. Mo to sit on the bed, took the quilt and covered him up: "Grandpa, do you need me?"

Old Man Mo leaned on the bed, unable to hide his weakness: "Yangyang, you should persuade that young man about the dinner table. After all, Qingxue is not from the Mo family, and what she said is nothing but brains..."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't target Mo Qingxue lightly."

She called Mo Qingxue directly, even refusing to call her aunt.

Mr. Mo also knew that the relationship between them was not good, so he didn't continue this topic, and pointed to the drawer beside him.

"You open the drawer."

Bai Yangyang got up, opened the drawer, and there was a brocade box lying inside.

"Open."

Bai Yangyang opened the brocade box, and there was a seal inside, which should be hand-carved, and it was her name.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"Each child of the Mo family has their own exclusive seal, which also belongs to you." Mr. Mo slowed down his voice: "I wanted to give it to you before, but I have been in good and bad health for a while, so I really have no chance."

Bai Yangyang pinched the brocade box, she knew the seal of the Mo family.

Mo Qingshuang also has one, and she has kept it very well.

She closed the brocade box, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Old Man Mo seemed to be much weaker than before, with half-closed eyes, as if he was tired: "You go down first."

Bai Yangyang helped him cover the quilt, then got up, planning to leave.

She walked to the door of the bedroom, and suddenly heard a bang behind her——

Old Man Mo spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest, and fell to the ground hard!
"Grandpa—"

Bai Yangyang immediately stepped forward and hurriedly helped Old Man Mo up. The old man's face was pale and his body was cold.

She also panicked, put the old man on the bed, and planned to notify the Mo family.

But the old man grabbed his hand and shook his head: "Don't...don't tell your grandma...cough cough cough cough..."

Old Man Mo let out a heart-piercing cough, coughing up blood in gusts, instantly wet his clothes, and his eyes were clouded.

Bai Yangyang trembled all over, subconsciously holding the old man's hand, his complexion changed suddenly.

"Grandpa, your...body..."

At this time, the old man was like a leaf falling in the autumn wind, exhaled a foul breath, sighed, and fell on the bed.

Bai Yangyang looked at the old man lying on the bed, his face pale.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door——