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

Seeing Jiang Yi'an's serious face, Mr. Mo also suppressed the smile on his face.

The old man stood up from the dining table, invited Jiang Yi'an to sit down on the sofa, and ordered Butler Bai to dismiss the servants in the villa.

Finally, the old man took a deep breath, sat on the sofa and glanced at Jiang Yian seriously: "What you want to say has something to do with Nan Zebei Xiao?"

Jiang Yi'an pursed his lips and nodded: "It is indeed related to Mo Nanze."

After saying that, she sat down next to Mr. Mo, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Baicheng.

As soon as the message was sent, I received a reply from Baicheng: "I'll take her there now. She'll be there in about half an hour!"

Looking at the messages on his phone, Jiang Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Mo seriously: "I still have a witness...can you wait half an hour?"

The old man glanced down at the time and nodded: "Of course."

After saying that, he leaned down, picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself and Jiang Yi'an, and said calmly: "Did Bei Xiao look for you yesterday?"

"Or, was there anything unusual about him after he came back from visiting me in the hospital yesterday?"

"without……"

As soon as Jiang Yi'an finished speaking, the image of Mo Beixiao accompanying her in the kitchen last night appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the way he hesitated to speak to her in the small garden last night.

The woman was stunned for a moment and pursed her lips: "There is something different."

"He's chasing you."

Jiang Yian's whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted for an instant, stagnant in place, unable to move.

She looked at the smiling old man in front of her with confusion and confusion: "This..."

How can it be! ?

The relationship between Mo Beixiao and Qin Hanshuang is so good. He has someone he likes.

How is it possible...

Chasing her?

Mr. Mo curled his lips and pushed the filled tea cup in front of Jiang Yi'an: "What happened yesterday morning, do you also think that I am partial?"

Jiang Yi'an was silent for a while and nodded.

She even felt that under Mo Beixiao's strong and cold appearance, there was a sensitive heart hidden by Grandpa Mo.

"Actually, in my heart, the two brothers are the same."

The old man sighed: "It's just that Nanze used to have a harder time, but now he's more miserable."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi'an: "You only have a child, Mianmian, by your side now."

"When you have two or three children in the future, you will understand."

"As an elder, even if you have the same feelings for the children, you will also care more about the ones who are weak or have more hard work."

"This is human nature."

Jiang Yi'an pursed his lips and nodded seriously: "I know."

In the past, Mianmian and Hanghang were the same in front of her. She had never been partial to them, or seemed to be partial to them.

But since Hanghang became ill...

She indeed cared more about Hanghang and put more energy into taking care of him.

Sometimes, she also feels that she feels sorry for Mianmian.

Mianmian obviously didn't do anything, but her mother gradually didn't love her as much as she did her brother.

Jiang Yi'an had never thought about this problem before.

When Grandpa Mo said this, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be like this too.

Involuntarily, Mo Beixiao's angry face from yesterday morning appeared before her eyes.

Mianmian...

Do you feel that she is partial and loves her brother more?

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help biting her lip and secretly made up her mind to treat Mian Mian better in the future.

Hearing what she said, Mr. Mo sighed and continued slowly: "I have also thought about it after yesterday. Maybe although my heart is not biased towards Nan Ze, in fact, I just lack care for Bei Xiao."

"For example, you said you wanted to be with Nanze. I was very happy at the time and felt that someone would really take care of Nanze in the future."

"I was only focused on being happy, but I forgot that you are actually still Bei Xiao's wife."

"I crossed the line by letting you and Nanze come into contact with this matter."

"I ignored Bei Xiao's thoughts."

After saying that, the old man raised his head and looked at Jiang Yi'an: "I can also see that you also have thoughts about Beixiao."

"I'm not an unreasonable person, so I thought..."

Mr. Mo paused and said, "I want to give you and Bei Xiao a chance."

"If you two are really in love, Grandpa, I won't beat the couple."

The old man's words made Jiang Yian stunned for a moment.

The woman raised her head and looked at him in shock: "Grandpa..."

She deliberately separated her three children from home because she wanted to explain to Mr. Mo clearly the relationship between her and Mo Nanze, and the blood relationship between Mianmian Hanghang and Mo Nanze!

But what the old man said now made her not know what to say for a while.

After a long silence, Jiang Yi'an took a deep breath and looked up into the old man's cloudy eyes: "Grandpa, I... don't need this opportunity."

Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yi'an with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "An'an."

"Don't you like Bei Xiao very much?"

He has also been here.

He could clearly see the emotion in Jiang Yi'an's eyes when he looked at Mo Beixiao.

He had also seen the video of Jiang Yi'an stopping Mo Beixiao who was racing in the West Outer Ring Road yesterday.

These two young people clearly have each other in their hearts!

He no longer planned to break them up, but Jiang Yi'an said at this time that he didn't need this opportunity?

"I do not like him."

The woman took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and tried to make her voice sound calm: "The one I like is Mo Nanze."

"From the very beginning, I liked Mo Nanze. The one I wanted to marry and get close to was all Mo Nanze."

"But you and Nanze don't know each other."

Mr. Mo frowned: "You have been saying that you like Nan Ze before, but An'an, your eyes can't deceive you."

"you……"

"grandfather."

Jiang Yi'an clasped his hands together: "I don't want to hide it from you. I really don't like Mo Nanze now."

"But... feelings can be cultivated slowly. As long as I am with him, over time, I will also like him."

When she said this, Mr. Mo became even more confused: "An'an, grandpa doesn't understand what you mean, you..."

"I have a reason why I have to be with Mo Nanze."

Jiang Yi'an took a deep breath, calmed down, took out the DNA identification certificates of Mianmian and Mo Nanze from the bag on the side and handed them to Mr. Mo: "This is my first time to take care of Mo Nanze." The next day, I’ll do the appraisal.”

"One of the appraisers is Mianmian, and the other is Mo Nanze."

The woman stared at the old man's face and said word by word, "Mianmian is my and Mo Nanze's child."