Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 47 You only have money in your eyes

"I said, you are just a stubborn old man who hates the poor and loves the rich." Mo Han said word by word, his face was cold and his tone was full of toughness.

"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son..." Mo Ying came in front of Mo Han, stared at him tightly, and stretched out his hand.

In the end, he gritted his teeth helplessly and put down the raised palm again.

After all, he is his own son.

He also couldn't bear to be cruel.

"From childhood to adulthood, you only have your business and money in your eyes. When have you ever cared about us? Why did your mother get sick? You really don't know? Other people's children are accompanied by their parents. What about me? Are you Don't you think that everything will be fine if you give some money? Let me tell you, I don't need it." Mo Han stood up, like a beast on the verge of collapse, with a fierce expression on his face.

His fist, clenched, his face, tense.

If the person in front of him is not his father, he will not show mercy.

But he couldn't express his anger.

After hearing this, Mo Ying's face darkened, he turned around slowly, and walked towards the door.After walking a few steps, he stopped and said without looking back, "I am also for this family! I will not compromise on this matter!"

Footsteps sounded again, and Mo Han was the only one left in the empty room.

Just as Mo Ying stepped out the door, the bodyguards surrounded him again, trying to lock the door again.

Mo Ying's tiger eyes stared at them fiercely, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There's no need to lock it, you all stay in front of the door."

The bodyguards were instructed and stood on both sides of the door.

Mo Ying came to the living room and sat down, smoking one cigarette after another, the room smelled of smoke.

Mo Han lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

He needs to concoct a plan, a plan that can change his father's point of view, and the key to this plan is his mother.

The mother is the weakness of the father, and this is the only outlet.

Maybe it was too tired, Mo Han fell asleep not long after.

He had a dream, dreaming that he was holding Lin Xia's hand and walking on a wide asphalt road. Behind them stood two cute children, calling their parents, Mo Han smiled...

That was his and Xia Xia's child.

In the future, in the future, he will not raise his children like a father.

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In the living room, Mo Ying's face was full of exhaustion. At this moment, he seemed to be ten years older.

In front of him was an ashtray filled with cigarette butts, which was shocking.

"Master, lunch is ready, my wife just called and said she won't be home for lunch!"

Mo Ying looked up at the nanny, stood up, and shook the soot on her body: "It's good if you don't come back, it's rare to be clean. Okay, let's eat!"

"Um... do you want to ask the young master to go downstairs to have dinner together?" the nanny asked falteringly, pulling at the corner of her skirt.

Mo Ying was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and replied: "Forget it, leave him alone. Let him think about it and calm down." After speaking, Mo Ying went straight to the restaurant.

Looking at so many delicacies, Mo Ying didn't have much appetite.

A pair of chopsticks was picked up and put down, but nothing was picked up after all.He poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

Clearing his throat, he said, "Get some food for that bastard."

The nanny understood, brought out the prepared food from the kitchen, and went straight to the second floor.

Mo Ying shook his head, then picked up the delicacies in front of him and ate them.

"bump!"

The sound of porcelain breaking came from the second floor again, and Mo Ying frowned.

(End of this chapter)