I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"You little bastard!" The old man wanted to raise his cane to hit the man.

As a result, a breath of cool air was sucked down his throat.

Instead, he covered his chest and started coughing violently.

The hunched figure was extremely thin.

It is abnormal weight loss caused by relying on nutrient solution for a long time to absorb nutrition.

Madam Mo still felt sorry for him, so she patted him on the shoulder, glared at Mo Shiyan, and then pulled Ming Nuan and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go in first."

But the old lady asked tentatively: "Xiao Nuan."

"Do you prefer a Chinese or Western wedding?"

Ming Nuan: "..."

She took a deep breath and smiled to block the old lady's temptation, "Let's help the old man go back and rest first."

The old lady sighed inwardly.

When he turned around and looked at Mo Shiyan, there was already dissatisfaction in his eyes.

This useless brat!

After Ming Nuan entered the manor, she found that the temperature inside was several degrees higher than outside.

It can be seen that the old man is more afraid of cold than normal people.

The old man didn't dare to say much because Grandma Mo was there.

But Ming Nuan could still feel a pair of eyes that were hard to ignore falling on her.

However, Ming Nuan chose to ignore it.

"Check." Mo Shiyan was still persevering.

He seemed more eager to leave than Ming Nuan.

The old man suppressed the itch in his throat, and only then did he cough in anger like before.

"Come and sit here." The old man finally moved his eyes away from Ming Nuan.

He turned and looked at Mo Shiyan.

"I heard from your grandmother that you doubled the income of the Mo family this year."

He placed one hand on his knee and held a cup of tea with the other hand. Although he was not in good health, he still sat upright.

Just like his personality.

The old man took a sip of tea to calm the itchiness in his throat, and habitually said, "This is what you should do as the head of the Mo family. Don't think you can get carried away just because you have achieved some results."

In fact, Ming Nuan has never shown any impatience since she came in.

She originally planned to stay here for only half an hour and then leave.

But after hearing this, Ming Nuan's brows began to frown.

The originally calm lake surface looked as if a small stone had been thrown into it.

There were rippling waves.

Mo Shiyan sneered.

Does the old man really think that now is the time when he has not yet completely established his foothold in the group?

In the years when the old man was no longer useful.

The group has completely become his own.

Although the old man originally planned to hand over the group to him, the fact is that only those who hold real power have the qualifications to constantly belittle others.

Just about to speak.

But out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught sight of Ming Nuan’s frown.

He had a thought, and the sarcasm that was about to come out of his mouth was forced back into his throat.

Could it be that... Ming Nuan is angry?

Because the old man scolded him?

This realization made Mo Shiyan's heart beat faster, even though he didn't feel any pain even when being scolded by Old Master Mo.

He curled his fingers aside, hiding the excitement that was about to overflow from his fingertips.

Only by lowering your eyes can you block out the countless emotions surging within.

But from the perspective of an observer, it seemed as if he was dissatisfied with the old man's lecture and turned his head away deliberately, not wanting to look at the old man's defiant look.

The old man saw him like this.

Suddenly angry!

His attitude was several times more aggressive than when he was towards Ming Nuan.

He put the cup in his hand on the table with a bang.

Made a loud noise.

But the tea inside didn't splash out at all.

"What's your attitude, little brat!"

"Just because I handed the group over to you, did you feel safe and secure from all your malicious intentions? Now you don't even listen to me!"

"Are you going to learn from your good-for-nothing father?"

The old man himself is an upright person, and it is precisely because he is too upright that he is Mo Shiyan's father.

That is his only son.

It was actually very hard to grow up under him.

A person who is very upright to the outside world will only be more demanding and strict with himself internally.

Probably because of this reason.

So when Mo Shiyan's father grew up, his personality became somewhat paranoid and extreme.

I finally found my love.

Treat your lover as the only vent in your suffocating life.

When you lose a loved one.

I can't bear it anymore.

My body and mind completely collapsed.

Thinking of his disappointing only son, Mr. Mo's eyes revealed genuine and complex emotions.

"If you learn your..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Because Ming Nuan, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly stood up.

She quietly looked at the old man whose pale face turned red with anger.

Staring at the black energy rising from his lungs to his throat, representing a serious illness.

He relaxed his frown and said with a smile, "It would be better if you don't continue to scold me."

"Because if I continue to curse."

"You might feel very uncomfortable."

The black gas was about to come out of his throat.

The old man's "education" was interrupted.

The redness on his neck hadn't even had time to fade.

My own grandson.

You can educate yourself however you want.

But Ming Nuan is not.

She didn't raise her herself, so as a granddaughter-in-law, she can find some faults, but she can't educate her unscrupulously like a brat.

So the old man held back and said stiffly: "Whatever you say is true? Don't I know my own body?"

Ming Nuan still said in that gentle voice: "You'd better listen to me."

"I am a man of some ability. Haven't you heard grandma mention me?"

Of course I have heard of it!

Since the old man woke up.

My ears are getting calluses from listening so much.

The old man scoffed at this, "A crooked skill?"

The result is this time.

The black air climbed to the position above the throat.

The old man who seemed to be full of energy just now suddenly covered his throat.

Breathing rapidly with mouth open.

Even Mo Shiyan, who was sitting aside with a gloomy face, stood up immediately.

"Old man!"

Grandma Mo's face was pale.

"Doctor! Go get the doctor!"

Because as soon as he woke up, he showed an extremely strong side.

Therefore, everyone will subconsciously forget the fact that he is a "seriously ill patient".

Mo Shiyan had a cold face and was about to call for help.

at this time.

Ming Nuan came behind him.

She glanced at the purple energy in her palm.

He slapped the old man hard on the back.

There was a bang.

The old man choked suddenly, collapsed on the sofa, loosened his hands that were tightly pinching his neck, and finally began to breathe deeply.

He swallowed.

He looked at Mingnuan in disbelief.

"You...you..." His voice was hoarse and took a long time to recover.

He also knew his symptoms.

All the organs in the body are not in good condition.

The worst part is probably the lungs.

Once an attack occurs, it becomes difficult to breathe.

But just now...that was not his illusion.

After Ming Nuan's hand touched him, he was suddenly able to breathe on his own.

No medical equipment is required.

This has never happened before.

Ming Nuan took back her hand and looked at Mr. Mo with a smile, "How is it, old man?"

"Are you convinced by my unorthodox skills?"