Mo Hanting stayed in Niannian's room for a long time. At first, he had no presence and had no courage to take the initiative to go forward and talk to Niannian.

Later, Nuannuan knew that her younger brother had woken up, ran in happily, hugged and kissed her brother, and introduced Mo Xuanyin and Mo Hanting to Niannian, so he had the opportunity to communicate with Niannian.

Although Niannian is only three years old, she is so well-behaved that she listens extremely to her father and sister.

When his sister asked him to call him, he immediately called him obediently.

Listening to Niannian softly and glutinously calling him "Uncle", Mo Hanting felt both sad and moved.

Sadly, he was not even qualified to be called Dad.

What was touched was that he and A Yin's children finally woke up. Even if the children never recognize him for the rest of their lives, he felt it was worth it.

Mo Xuanyin turned her eyes and glanced at him faintly, saying, "You have nothing to do here, go and do your business."

Mo Hanting looked at her indifferent order to expel him, feeling disappointed and confused, but then nodded: "Okay."

Mo Xuanyin did not look at Mo Hanting again, but turned her head, touched Niannian's head, and said with a doting look on her eyebrows and eyes: "Niannian, congratulations on defeating the big monster and recovering her health. You are very brave and great."

Nuannuan looked up at Mo Xuanyin and said happily: "Old ancestor, Niannian is so great, is there any reward?"

"Yes, what do Niannian want?"

Mo Xuanyin looked at Niannian's still a little white face, her eyes full of gentleness.

Niannian pulled her sister's sleeve and said, "Niannian wants whatever sister wants."

Nuannuan happily squeezed her eyes at Niannian: "Niannian is really sensible, ancestors, dad, we want to eat chocolate candies, and eat a lot of candies."

When Niannian heard this, her eyes lit up and she nodded solemnly: "Niannian also needs to eat candy, a lot of candy."

Mo Xuanyin and Mu Jingxiu looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.

Mu Jingxiu rubbed Nuannuan's head: "You are such a ghost."

Seeing them as happy and sweet as a family of four, Mo Hanting felt like he had knocked over the five flavor bottles in his heart.

But he knew very well that now he was no longer qualified to get closer to Ayin and the children.

Ayin... was heartbroken by his cruelty and would not love him anymore.

He silently exited the room, raised his hand to cover his heart that was so painful that it was suffocating, and laughed at himself.

It's really...retribution.

Looking at Mo Hanting's back as he left, Mu Jingxiu glanced at him a few more times, then looked at Mo Xuanyin who was focusing on accompanying the children, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

After Nuannuan climbed onto the bed and played with Niannian, Mo Xuanyin walked to the table and sat down. She poured a cup of tea for herself and Mu Jingxiu. She looked on Mu Jingxiu's face and asked gently: "Jingxiu, just say whatever you want. In front of me, there is no need to hesitate."

Mu Jingxiu took the tea she handed over and said in confusion: "Have you noticed that something was wrong with Mo Hanting since he returned from Nancheng?"

"Yeah?"

"Yes, he actually said thank you to me before, and... you asked him to leave just now. With Mo Hanting's personality, how could he be so obedient, but he didn't say anything and actually left.

This is a bit different from Mo Hanting. Ancestor, did something happen to you in Nancheng?"

Mo Xuanyin gently stroked the teacup with her fingers, and looked at the two children laughing and laughing on the bed, dazed and dazed.

After a long time, he said, "He must have figured it out."

Mu Jingxiu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence and asked again, "Have you figured it out?"

Mo Xuanyin came back to her senses and looked at him, and smiled gently: "I figured out that I am not Si Yan, so I know I need to stop the loss in time."

Yeah?

But why doesn’t Mu Jingxiu think so in his heart?

He always felt that behind Mo Hanting's sad expression, there seemed to be... some unknown story hidden.

But... no matter what the story was, he didn't want to explore it anymore.

If it is true as the ancestors said, it is the best.

Mo Hanting left Mo Garden alone and went to have a drink.

I wanted to drown my sorrow with alcohol, but I didn’t expect that the more I drank, the more I became sober, and the more I woke up, the more painful it became.

By the time I returned to Moyuan, it was already late.

In the living room, Qi Yue and Wen Qianxi were not asleep yet, and they were watching TV together.

Seeing that Mo Hanting was back, Wen Qianxi immediately stood up from the sofa and ran towards him diligently.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his body, the smile on her face turned into worry and said, "Brother Hanting, why have you drunk so much wine? You must be very uncomfortable. I'll ask someone to prepare sobering soup for you."

Mo Hanting's eyes were cold and he said lightly: "No need, I'm fine."

After he said that, he turned to look at Qi Yue who was walking slowly towards him, and said, "Mom, Niannian is awake."

Qi Yue said with a loving look on his face: "I heard that I wanted to see him in the afternoon, but my ancestors ordered that no one was allowed to disturb him, so I couldn't see him, but... as long as my grandson is good, I don't care."

Mo Hanting nodded: "I really feel a lot when I see my child waking up from my drowsiness. Mom, it must be very hard for you to raise me alone for so many years. Thank you for bringing me to this world and raising me."

He said, walked to Qi Yue's side, reached out to hug her, and gently stroked her back.

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Han Ting, you have never said such a thing to your mother before. Is there something wrong? "

Mo Hanting let go of Qi Yue, shook his head, and said lightly: "No, I just drank a little too much, I just felt it. It's getting late, so you all should rest early."

After he said that, he staggered upstairs and returned to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, the drunkenness on his face disappeared. He looked down at the palm of his hand. When he just gently stroked Qi Yue's back, the hair that was smoothed down from above and the eyebrows and eyes emitted a strong cold light.

The next morning, Mo Hanting left Moyuan early and came to the company.

In the office, the secretary stood respectfully at his desk and reported: "Mr. Mo, these days, our people have been monitoring Wen Qianxi's whereabouts 24 hours a day. Apart from going to the mall with the old lady three times, she has never left Moyuan again, nor has she seen anyone outside Moyuan, and her mobile phone can't monitor any records of her contact with the outside world."

"Continue to follow," Mo Hanting responded lightly, took out an envelope and put it on the table: "You can go to the appraisal center immediately and secretly check the appraisal results of the samples here."

"yes."

The secretary took it and turned around and walked out.

Mo Hanting thought of something and said, "In addition, you can go to the hospital for me to check some things..."
Chapter completed!