Chapter 188 I successfully prevented him from committing suicide today
“Meow Meow Meow” Nan Jia’s eyes were fierce
You are the one scolding me! It was obviously you who committed suicide and it was you who was at fault. Why did you slap me?
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia in surprise: "Why are you so fierce? Are you crazy?"
He is crazy! Nan Jia was angrily waving her claws at Mo Yan.
"Pah!" Nanjia's small pad of flesh slapped Mo Yan's arm hard.
It was the first time that Nan Jia was so angry. Mo Yan was a little worried: "What's going on?"
Nan Jia instantly cursed loudly: "Meow meow meow meow meow"< br>
Aren’t you angry? Why did you commit suicide? Not living well? How happy to be alive! Suicide, there is nothing left after a person dies!
Halfway through the scolding, looking at Mo Yan’s confused eyes, Nan Jia suddenly remembered that Mo Yan couldn’t understand cat language, which made Nan Jia even more angry. After being together for so long, was he scolding me in vain?
Nanjia twisted her body to break away from Mo Yan's control. Before Mo Yan could control it, Nanjia jumped out of his hand.
Nan Jia was so anxious that she circled in front of Mo Yan. She had to let Mo Yan know that she was right today!
Nanjia thought for a long time and finally came up with a solution!
Can't speak, but can act. She wants to act for Mo Yan again!
Nan Jia stood in front of Mo Yan. She stretched out her hand and touched her neck. Then she closed her eyes tightly. Her belly was facing up and her limbs were hanging on the ground.
After lying down, Nanjia stuck out a small part of her pink tongue and tilted her head. Not to mention, she acted like a dead cat!
A minute later, Nanjia recovered from the state of suspended animation. She stood up and fixed her fiery gaze on Mo Yan. Her eyebrows and eyes were asking Mo Yan: I am performing with you so vividly, do you understand? !
"Do you think I just wanted to hang myself?" That's why she bit the rope desperately, for herself.
"Meow" otherwise
Squatting down, he looked at Nanjia with a smile on his face: "Stupid Maomao, don't worry, there is..." You are by my side, Mo Yan After a pause, he swallowed the next words without saying them.
Mo Yan touched Nan Jia's angry little face: "I will never commit suicide again."
Nan Jia turned his face away with all his strength and slapped Mo Yan's hand away angrily.
She exudes the aura of being unworthy of me.
Mo Yan was not angry either. On the contrary, the joy on his face was even greater.
“The little dirty cat cares about me, I’m very happy.”
Nanjia glared at him, he was happy but she was not happy.
Mo Yan explained to Nan Jia: "The strip of cloth was bought for you, and the express delivery that just arrived today is for you to play with."
Nan Jia stiffened, ugh Yo, this is embarrassing!
Mo Yan looked at the embarrassed Nan Jia with a smile, warmth surged in his heart.
Thank you very much for appearing in my life and making my life full of fun.
"Ding, the second star of the darkness value is reduced by two-fifths."
A week later, Mo Yan received the news that the old man had passed away.
Ever since the old man stopped everyone from visiting him two days ago, Mo Yan knew that the time for the old man was counting down. But when he heard the news, he still shrank.
His hand that answered the phone froze, and his whole body was frozen in place, with a depressed and depressed expression on his face.
Fortunately, Nanjia ran over and rubbed Mo Yan’s legs. Feeling the touch of soft fur, Mo Yan came back to his senses.
Mo Yan squatted down and reached out to touch Nan Jia hard: "Yes, I still have you."
"Meow" so don't be sad
Nan Jia Yong He rubbed his head against Mo Yan's palm.
Butler Wang reminded: "Master, it's time for us to leave."
"Well, let's go."
Mo Yan rushed to the hospital. There were not as many people at the door as there were the last few times he came.
Mo Yan sneered, a group of real people, they saw that the old man was dead and it was a foregone conclusion. They couldn't get any benefit from it, so they stopped coming.
Mo Yan glanced around and found him standing in the center with a very strong aura. Everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression.
“Mo Yusheng didn’t come?” Mo Yan’s voice was cold
Perhaps overwhelmed by Mo Yan's momentum, Mo Hu Yi seemed to be Mo Yan's subordinate, and he immediately replied; "Well, no. He has something to do..."
Mo Hu Yi suddenly frowned, He's not Mo Yan's younger brother, why is he so respectful?
Mo Hu Yi looked at Mo Yan angrily: "What's your tone? Are you questioning me? You figure out who is the father. And I don't even ask any questions as a father, so why are you asking? It's useless. Do you care?"
Mo Yan glanced over with cold eyes. Mo Huyi felt a murderous aura. He shut up and did not dare to curse anymore.
Mo Yan didn't bother to argue with him, so he opened the door of the ward and walked in.
Mo Huyi was so angry at Mo Yan's attitude that he blushed and his neck felt swollen!
Mo Yan actually spoke to him in a questioning tone? Who is the father? This unfilial son should have died outside in the first place!
Mo Yusheng also doesn’t care about priorities. His grandfather has passed away. Why is he running around? What can't be pushed back?
Even if you don’t have a deep relationship with his grandfather, you still need to understand etiquette! When his own grandfather passed away, he must come forward, otherwise his reputation would be ruined if word spread. How can you still hang out in this circle?
The more Mo Huyi thought about it, the angrier he became. He was furious at Wang Yanran: "Look, the son you taught doesn't understand any etiquette! Please contact him now and tell him to get back here. You know. Go out with his gang of friends and do nothing serious! Call him!”
Mo Huyi was so angry that Wang Yanran didn't dare to refute a word. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and called Mo Yusheng. But the phone doesn’t work!
Mo Hu Yi's anger suddenly surged into his heart: "He didn't care about his grandfather's death. Will he do the same when I die in the future? What else does such a son want from him?"
< br>Mo Huyi's words really scared Wang Yanran. After all, he has another son who owns nearly 30% of the shares. Mo Yusheng has nothing. He relies entirely on Mo Huyi's favor. If Mo Huyi really gives up on Mo Yusheng. Then they both have nothing.
Wang Yanran would not let such a thing happen. She smiled and said to Mo Huyi: "I will contact him, you go in quickly."
Mo Huyi frowned and scolded Said: "Hurry up"!
"Well, don't worry."
After Mo Huyi left, Wang Yanran couldn't maintain the warmth on her face. She started calling all Mo Yusheng's friends and asked where Mo Yusheng had gone.
But none of his friends know his whereabouts!
Wang Yanran couldn't help but scold him in her heart for going out and fooling around without even looking at the day!
Mo Yusheng is counting on a good day, and it must be today. Because what he had to do was go to Mo Yan's house.
Mo Yan and Butler Wang usually stayed at home, and Mo Yusheng couldn't find a chance to enter his house. But after the old man dies, Mo Yan and the others will definitely go. As soon as they leave, you'll have a chance!
Now there is only one little kitten left in the house!
(End of this chapter)