A Qiao said, "Madam, maybe the head of the family is also busy with something temporary. Maybe the eldest lady and the others will come back, and the head of the family will come back."

"Oh."

Mo Yu sneered, "He hasn't called me all day long. If he has something to do, he will at least give me a reason."

"It's already over 100 now, and he doesn't even have news. How can you bear it?"

A Qiao was aphasia.

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, Mo Yu reached out to pick up his phone and dialed the number he remembered.

The other end of the phone rang for a while, and just as she was about to hang up, someone finally answered the call.

She was furious, but she still restrained her temper, "Mo Yuan, where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Yuan had just treated the wound on his arm, and his tone was lukewarm and said, "Y Country."

He is still in Country Y?

Mo Yu looked angry and asked in a grievance, "Didn't you promise I'll be back today?"

"I have something to do here temporarily and can't leave for the time being."

She still had a usual indifferent tone, and she had even heard this sentence countless times.

Mo Yu's eyes turned red, biting his lips tightly, and asked hoarsely, "When will you be back?"

Hearing the choking in her voice, Mo Yuan was still calm and not very fluctuating. "It depends on the situation."

The three extremely perfunctory words completely took away Mo Su's last trace of rationality, and her voice suddenly became excited, "Mo Yuan, do you have this family in your heart? Is it so difficult to let you come back once? Today, Mo Chen and the others are back, but you still refuse to come back. What do you want me to do to be more concerned about this family?"

Even if Mo Su was covering a stone, the stone should have been warmed up by her, but she only spent nearly twenty years on Mo Yuan's heart.

As if she was used to her anger, Mo Yuan frowned slightly and said in a faint tone, "I have something to deal with here, so I'll have to hang up first."

After the words finished, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Next to him, Hong Li scratched his head, and was a little reluctant to say anything, "Mr. Mo, why don't you go back first, I'll handle the rest."

Sometimes he really doesn't understand that his wife takes care of Mo finally meticulously, and why the head of the family always treats his wife coldly, just like treating a stranger.

The respect between husband and wife is not like this kind of interaction, it is really too distant.

"No." Mo Yuan put down his phone, and inadvertently glanced at the bruises on his wrists, and the corners of his lips were pulled out in an invisible curve.

That kick was still fierce enough.

What an interesting teenager.

On the other side.

After being hung up the phone, Mo Yu could no longer calm down his emotions and reached out to swing the things on the table to the ground.

"Bang--"

The valuable vase and the entire set of tea cups fell to the ground, splashing glass residue.

A Qiao was frightened and lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

"Mo Yuan, how could you treat me like this? How could you?" Mo Yu growled in a hoarse voice.

What's wrong with her? Why did he just refuse to give her some gentleness? She gave so much for him. Is his heart really just a stone?

After a while, A Qiao whispered, "Madam, the young lady and the others are coming."

Mo Yu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face, stood up and walked upstairs, "I asked someone to clean up the things on the ground."

"yes."

After she finished her makeup, the living room had recovered as before, and new tea sets and vases were replaced with the table.

"Miss, young master." The voice of a servant came from outside the door.

Mo Yu's face calmed down a little, he raised his eyes and looked at the door, his eyes touching the person walking in front of him, and his eyebrows were filled with starry smiles.

"Mosu."

Mo Su handed the scarf in her hand to Meng Zhu, met Mo Yu's gaze, and called out indifferently, "Mom."

Mo Yu took a step forward and reached out to hug her, "I haven't seen you for a while, why have you lost weight again?"

Mo Su smiled lightly, "It's okay."

"Miss, what's wrong with your hands?" A Qiao asked with sharp eyes when she noticed Mo Su's wrist with bandages wrapped around her wrist.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu also saw the bandage on Mo Su's wrist, and his face was slightly dark, "What's going on? Who hurts you?"

"This is not a problem, let's talk about it later." Mo Su lowered his voice.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't ask any further questions.

Outside the door, Mo Chen walked in slowly, "Mom."

Mo Su's smile deepened and he reached out to hold him, "It's good to come back, go wash your hands quickly and eat."

Mo Chen said oh, and raised his foot to the bathroom.

"Mom, didn't you say dad is back?" Mo Su looked around and couldn't find Mo Yuan's figure.

After speaking, Mo Su's expression became dark and unclear.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she said, "There is something happening in the company at the moment. Your dad won't come back today."

Upon hearing this, Mo Su glanced at her meaningfully, hid the questions in her heart, and did not ask questions.

In the dining room, Mo Chen kept his head to eat and refused to get involved in the topics between their women.

But even if he wants to pretend to be transparent, he still can't escape Mo Yu's question.

"Mo Chen, I heard you live in Ye Jiuliang?"

Mo Chen paused the knife and fork in his hand and nodded perfunctorily, without any intention of talking about this matter with her.

"Will Ye Jiuliang treat you?" Mo Su asked in a gentle tone.

It is rare to mention Ye Jiuliang. Mo Chen was a little surprised that her attitude was so peaceful.

He took the cup at hand and took a sip of the juice to shock him, "Very good."

Mo Su couldn't argue with him, "No matter how good it is, it's someone else's territory after all. After you go back, you can move back to live with your sister."

Mo Chen stopped talking and suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Did you hear it?" Mo Yu's attitude became a little tougher.

When he lived in Moyuan, he felt a joy he had never felt before. He could be free and do whatever he wanted. Everyone there treated him well, and Sister Jiuliang treated him well.

If you want to leave and go back to live with Master Mie Jue, wouldn’t that be a torture?

Mo Chen pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "She drove me out, why should I go back and live?"

"Your sister is angry and only speaks angry. Besides, how can you treat your sister with that attitude? What your sister does is for the Mo family and for your own good." Mo Yu said earnestly.

Beside him, Mo Sudan glanced at Mo Chen and remained silent throughout the whole process.

Mo Chen didn't want to listen to her nagging, nor did he want to answer this question directly. He put down his knife and fork, "I'm full."

After saying that, he walked out of the dining room without looking back.

"This brat." Mo Su frowned, and was so angry that he lost his appetite.

I was already protecting Ye Jiuliang's dead girl, but now I have been living there for a few days and I have even stopped listening to the training.

Mo Su said slowly, "Mom, this matter is not urgent, let's have a meal first."

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Chapter completed!