Call you Uncle, do you dare to promise?

Su Zhiyuan's son, Su Ming, probably did not expect them to come. Su Ming, who was supposed to be very sad when his father died, actually walked up to them and greeted them with a smile: "Mr. Mo is honored to send my father off for the last time. Glory."

Then Su Ming turned his head and looked at Su Yu who was hiding behind Mo Chen, with a wretched smile on his face: "This is my sister's poor child, he has grown up so much, he is a good-looking person, don't leave when you go home today Let's just stay at home in the future, it's not good to keep causing trouble to Mr. Mo, right?"

Mo Chen clearly sensed Su Yu's fear, he held onto his hand tightly with both hands, his nails were sunk into his flesh, but he didn't notice it.

Mo Chen patted his back with the other hand indiscriminately to express comfort, and then said unceremoniously to the person in front of him: "We are not here today to catch up with you, Xiao Yu belongs to me, Mo Chen. People, what are you Su family, what qualifications do you have to let my people stay."

Mo Chen could be said to be unceremonious, if it wasn't for Su Yu, and it was about the scene, Mo Chen would have liked to tear up the scum in front of him to vent his anger, but he couldn't do anything right now.

Mo Chen didn't pay any attention to him anymore, Su Ming knew that he was boring and knew that Mo Chen couldn't afford to provoke him at this time, so he didn't dare to provoke him again.

Mo Chen led Su Yu to the place where the mourning hall was set up, and asked him, "Do you need me to accompany you in?"

Su Yu shook his head: "I'll just say a few words, and we'll leave."

Mo Chen was a little worried, but he still nodded and followed his wish.

Because of Mo Chen's arrival, all the people who came to Su Zhiyuan's funeral wanted to go over to say hello and make friends, but Mo Chen had a label that said no one should enter, making people afraid to approach him.

Su Yu really didn't disappoint him, he came out after about 5 minutes after entering, although Mo Chen felt that it was as long as a century.

After Su Yu came out, he immediately grabbed his hand and walked out. Mo Chen knew that his endurance had reached its limit.

Su Yu's pace was fast, and Mo Chen had to speed up his pace. Even Su Ming, who saw them about to leave, came up to say hello, Mo Chen ignored him and passed him straight.

As soon as the two of them walked out of Su's house and before they reached the car, Su Yu bent down and vomited.

Vomiting profusely, as if he was about to spit out all the bile, Mo Chen became nervous, but he had no choice but to let him vomit, because he knew it was his stress reaction.

The driver sitting in the car saw this scene, and immediately got out of the car with a bottle of water and handed it to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen unscrewed the cap, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and whispered, "Drink some water and rinse your mouth."

Su Yu took it over and followed suit. From the beginning to the end, he was ridiculously obedient. In fact, he looked dull and helpless, like a marionette.

On the way back, he was nestled in Mo Chen's arms, but his eyes were staring out of the window. Mo Chen thought about the birthday of the person in his arms in three days. The Su family tossed so many things.

After an unknown amount of time, the person in his arms finally moved: "I'm hungry, I want to eat hot pot."

Mo Chen heard that he was able to speak, and overall it was not bad, so he pressed his head and lowered his head to kiss his forehead: "Okay, let's eat whatever you want, it's okay."

"Uncle Mo, you will always want me."

Mo Chen stroked his head: "Yes."

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