After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

The knife hanging over her head was gone, and Lan Yuexin was not as happy as she had imagined.

She has retired from the world of killers for many years, but today she went on a killing spree.

But if she could do it over again, she would still make the same choice even if she was unhappy.

It's not because those rats in the stinky ditch deserve to die, but she will never allow her children to be coveted by such stinky rats.

After returning to the villa and sending Yuan Long away, Lan Yuexin entered the bathroom.

After a long time, the fatigue and evil spirits were washed away from her body, and she left the bathroom and returned to her room.

Looking at her three children sleeping peacefully, at this moment, Lan Yuexin felt that everything was worth it.

……

Country Z, city B.

In a paternity testing center, Mo Jingchen handed the transparent bag in his hand to a young man with slightly darker skin.

"A Feng, after the results come out, I'll treat you to dinner~"

"Brother Chen, why are we so polite? But I haven't heard that you have a cousin in your family. If it turns out that she is not related by blood to your grandfather, will you be very sad? After all, you have always wanted to have a sister when you were a child..."

Ah Feng took the white hair in the bag, slapped Mo Jingchen on the shoulder, and started talking.

"If that's the case, I can wake up with a smile~"

His words stunned Ah Feng for two seconds, and he asked curiously.

"Isn't your cousin a good person? You don't want her to take advantage of the Mo family~"

"No, what's wrong with you? She's a very nice person. I won't say more. You don't understand even if I say it. Let's go. Let me know the results and I'll get them myself~"

Mo Jingchen had no intention of saying anything more, so he left his friend who was still curious and walked out.

This time, he secretly took a ride on this DNA kinship test.

Since Lan Fugui is not Yueyue's biological father, is there a possibility that the aunt is not Yueyue's biological mother? If so, does he still have a chance?

This idea came to him after he found out the identification results, and it became more and more intense.

If he didn't do a genetic test this time, he wouldn't give up completely.

What was in the bag was Grandpa's hair. In order to be more accurate, he cruelly picked out several hairs. Grandpa almost beat him to death...

"Hey, would you like to get an expedited one for you? The results will be available in a few hours."

Ah Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw that he was leaving.

Mo Jingchen paused and thought for a moment before shaking his head.

"No need to rush~"

He wanted to know the result but was a little afraid of seeing it. It would be better to take it slow...

Others don't know what he thinks. Ah Feng doesn't understand why he doesn't hurry up. Wouldn't it be better to know the result earlier?

"There is no rush, but it will take a week to get the results. Aren't you anxious to know the results?"

Anyway, he wanted to know the result as soon as possible, and then moved a stool to Mo's house to eat the big melon.

Ah Feng became a little excited just thinking about it, and the impatient expression on his face should not be too obvious.

When Mo Jingchen saw him like that, he remembered his friend's gossip attributes and rubbed his brows. He regretted letting this guy help.

"Ah Feng, I finally know why you chose this industry. Are there big melons for you to eat every day? The more you eat, the more energetic you become~"

After leaving this sentence, Mo Jingchen quickened his pace and left.

If he goes on, he won't be able to get out of this door today.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? Really, I have a lot of big things that I haven't shared yet..."

Even as he walked far away, he could still hear Ah Feng's muttering voice. At this moment, Mo Jingchen thought of his stupid brother.

Hey, why are the brothers around him so gossipy...

Return to Mojin Manor.

Before Mo Jingchen entered the house, he heard his brother's whirring sound.

"Grandpa, where did you get the candy? Whoever sees it has a share. Give me half and I won't tell my brother..."

"Why should I give you half of the candy I got based on my ability? Go ahead and don't delay me from eating candy."

After staying in the hospital for a while, Mr. Mo looked much older, but he still spoke with great energy.

"Grandpa, you can't eat sweets, give them all to me~"

Mo Jingchen's sudden voice caused the two people who were fighting for the sugar bowl in the hall to pause.

The moment he saw Mo Jingchen, the old man felt a little guilty.

"You pulled out a bunch of my hair today. What happened if I ate a piece of candy? Make it up."

"Pfft, haha~"

Mo Jingtian smiled unkindly, Grandpa could find such an excuse, it would be better not to find one at all!

Seeing that he was laughing at him, Mr. Mo glared at him fiercely.

"Xiaotian, you stay at home all day doing nothing, aren't you very idle? You are young, you should go out and fight~"

Of the two grandsons, one works too hard and is either working or working all day, making the other a workaholic.

The other one has a salty fish mentality that is not as good as his. He just wants to show off at home all day long. He can tolerate it, but he can't tolerate it when he eats his candy.

Mr. Mo's disgust was written all over his face, and Mo Jingtian couldn't laugh anymore.

This old man is just stingy and holds a grudge.

"Grandpa, wouldn't it be nice for me to stay with you at home every day? Why do you work? My elder brother is taking care of me. I won't starve to death."

Mo Jingtian said this confidently.

What can Mr. Mo say? That's all. It's better to stay at home and be a prodigal son. Just don't be like his incompetent third uncle.

Hey, if you go directly to jail, the rest of your life will be ruined...

Whenever he thinks of Uncle Mo, Mr. Mo's mood will become depressed.

After all, he is his biological son. No matter how angry or resentful he is, his heart will still feel uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, Xiaotian actually has a job, but he chose to stay at home because he couldn't bear to worry about you."

As soon as Mo Jingchen opened his mouth, he directly exposed Mo Jingtian who was struggling in the dark.

"What, what kind of job does he have? Why don't I know?"

The little sadness that the old man had just felt was dissipated by these words.

He became curious...

Mo Jingtian was also curious about how his eldest brother knew that he actually had a job.

He works at home most of the time, the elder brother saw it from where.

"Grandpa, I also learned recently that this guy's book is about to be published~"

Mo Jingtian's back was a little stiff at this moment, and the eldest brother really knew.

Then has he read his book? Does he already know something after reading it?

Mo Jingtian felt uneasy at the thought of adding some of his personal experiences to the book.

Fortunately, Mo Jingchen only mentioned it briefly, and he quickly brought the topic back to the jar of candy.

"Grandpa, the doctor said you really can't eat candy anymore. Give it to me and I'll take it out to share."

"No, I want to eat it. How can I live without sugar~"

Mr. Mo's attention was immediately diverted, and he hugged the sugar bowl and refused to let go.

Seeing the old man protecting his food, the two brothers were speechless.

Mo Jingchen rubbed his brows and used a trump card that was very useful during this period.

"Grandpa, do you still want to go see Yueyue and her three children? If you are not in good health, I will not let you go abroad."

That's right, Mr. Mo almost died when he was in the hospital. These words directly pulled him out of hell.

He became obsessed with seeing his granddaughter and great-grandson before he died. Mo Jingchen promised him that he would take him there if he took good care of himself.

Some time ago, the old man was quite obedient. As expected, he was taking good care of his health and was not too troublesome.

However, perhaps because he had almost recovered, his old habit of being greedy started to happen again.

He couldn't hold it back today, so he secretly found the sugar bowl while Mo Jingchen was out.

He didn't know that Mo Jingtian had been paying attention to his movements.

No, he had been busy for a long time and finally found the sugar bowl, but Mo Jingtian suddenly appeared and wanted to take away half of it. How could the old man be willing? In the end, he still couldn't eat a piece of candy, not to mention how depressed he was.

Secretly glaring at Mo Jingtian for delaying his eating, the old man pursed his lips. Even though he was very depressed, he still handed over the candy bowl obediently.

"Eldest grandson, when will you take me abroad to see Yue Yatou and her three children? I feel like my head is gone and I should be able to fly..."

The candy was gone, and the old man began to think about leaving the country.