After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

After the old man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the living room instantly became extremely quiet.

Even the three little guys on the side who had been chirping in low voices fell silent for an instant.

Xiaozhou winked at Chengzong and Mianmian sensibly.

The two little guys followed him out of the living room and went to the children's room very sensibly.

Butler Bai on the side also frowned and backed away from the servants around him, and finally closed the door and left.

The door was closed, and only Mr. Mo and Mo Bei Xiao Jiang Yi'an were left in the living room.

The air was oppressive and breathless.

Mo Beixiao frowned and stared at Mr. Mo without saying a word.

The old man also stared at him with an indifferent expression.

Jiang Yian was on pins and needles between Grandpa Mo and Mo Beixiao.

She could clearly feel the smell of gunpowder in the air when the grandfather and grandson looked at each other.

After a while, Mr. Mo was still defeated.

He frowned and looked away, took Mo Beixiao's empty tea cup over, and poured him another cup: "If it weren't for this, why are you in such a hurry to take An An away from your brother's place?"

"Aren't you happy that your brother can wake up?"

After the old man finished speaking, he pushed the full teacup in front of Mo Beixiao.

Mo Beixiao lowered his head, his voice cold and alienated: "If my brother wakes up, I will resign from my job as president of the Mo Group and leave the house."

After speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked up at Mr. Mo calmly: "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Mo's face: "Beixiao, that's not what I meant."

"You don't have to cleanse yourself and leave the house..."

"I know what you mean."

The man curled his lips and put down the tea cup with a chuckle: "I know that in your eyes, I will never be as good as my brother."

"Do you still remember what you said when my brother had an accident five years ago?"

One sentence made Mr. Mo's face turn pale instantly.

before……

Because Mo Nanze had shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Mo Group by himself when he was only a teenager, he felt especially sorry for his grandson.

In addition, Mo Beixiao is a kid who doesn't study well. In addition to racing cars, he works as a computer hacker every day. Not only does he have no formal status, he also never considers helping his brother with the work of the Mo Group.

Therefore, he used to particularly dislike Mo Beixiao.

When Mo Nanze was in trouble five years ago, Mr. Mo once pointed at Mo Beixiao's nose and scolded him when he was extremely angry——

"If you hadn't driven him out, would he have had a car accident?"

"You just don't like your brother. You want to kill him and inherit the Mo Group's family property, right?"

"Your brother is like this. If the Mo Group is handed over to you, it will be useless. The family is unlucky, the family is unlucky!"

"How come our Mo family has such a thing like you!"

……

Those vicious words, every time Mr. Mo thinks of them now, his face turns pale.

To be honest, before Mo Nanze's accident five years ago, Mr. Mo had never gotten to know his grandson Mo Nanze carefully.

He only knows that he likes racing cars, playing computers as a hacker, and various challenging extreme sports, and has won many domestic and foreign awards.

When people mention him, they will say that he has a wide range of hobbies and is very good.

Mr. Mo has always scorned these hobbies of his. He must be mature and steady to be like a Mo family member.

But later...

When Mo Nanze's accident happened, Mo Beixiao turned the tide in Rongcheng alone and brought the Mo Group back to the right track, which had reached a desperate situation. He suddenly looked at him with admiration.

As time passed, he slowly came to know that Mo Beixiao was originally a good business prospect.

He doesn't want to grab or compete with his brother, so he keeps "playing".

Even the projects he played...

They were all liked by Mo Nan, and Mo Nan chose them for him.

"It seems that you have remembered it."

Mo Beixiao raised his head indifferently and looked at the old man's pale face: "I have never coveted anything. I can give up the name of the Mo Group or the second young master of the Mo family."

"If he really wakes up, I will take care of everything and leave the Mo family with Xiaozhou without you having to worry."

"After my parents passed away, my brother took care of me more than anyone else. My brother and I also have the best relationship."

"I hope more than anyone else that my brother can wake up soon."

"but……"

The man's eyes glanced coldly at Jiang Yi'an, who was sitting next to Mr. Mo: "My brother's reaction will definitely not be because of her."

"Tomorrow I will ask Bai Qingshu to find other women to try talking to him."

"This matter ends here, there is no need to talk about it anymore."

After saying that, he lifted his legs and strode upstairs.

Mr. Mo turned around, looked at his back going up the stairs, and opened his mouth: "Beixiao..."

The man's steps paused.

"Grandpa just asked casually. I didn't mean it. You..."

Mo Beixiao's back trembled, and he seemed to be smiling: "Whether you mean it or not, it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is that I have taken a stand."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Mr. Mo said anything, and just strode upstairs with his legs raised.

Mr. Mo's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and he seemed to have aged several years.

"grandfather……"

Jiang Yi'an frowned and glanced at Mr. Mo: "Are you... okay?"

Only then did Mr. Mo come back to his senses.

The old man took a sip from the teacup handed over by Jiang Yi'an, and said in a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice, "I'm telling you a joke."

"Beixiao is a person with a strong self-esteem."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yi'an: "Let's not talk about him anymore. Tell grandpa how you feel after taking care of Nan Ze these two days."

"Seeing that he is a vegetative person lying on the hospital bed, unable to move or speak, not only cannot he take care of you, but he also requires you to take care of him..."

"Do you still like him and want to marry him?"

Jiang Yi'an bit his lip and nodded: "Yes."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with him being in a vegetative state. I..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" sound from upstairs, which seemed to be the sound of Mo Beixiao closing the door.

Jiang Yi'an's thoughts were interrupted, and the words that came to his lips suddenly lost their meaning.

She frowned and subconsciously glanced in the direction upstairs: "Is he going to be okay?"

Grandpa Mo frowned and shook his head: "He was just angry that I scolded him for being inferior to his brother after he became a vegetable."

"It's okay, you'll be fine once you're done getting angry."

Jiang Yian pinched his fingers nervously: "Then..."

"If Mo Nanze really wakes up, will you let him take Xiaozhou out of the house?"