Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Chapter 141 Thank You, Sorry

Mo Yuhan's face was also full of worry.

Before he was on a business trip, he communicated with his family on the phone.

At that time, Mr. Mo would always quarrel with him, so he hardly notified his family about his business trips afterwards.

But he still can't forget the scene where Uncle Chen always picks him up at the airport and his family prepares meals for him.

At that time, he was not sensible, and would always leave the dinner table after a few mouthfuls.

Ignored the disappointment on Mr. Mo's face.

I really regret it when I think about it.

But now Mo Yuhan can't do that anymore, he wants to tell them that he has never always loved them.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be back in a few days. I still want to eat the meal you prepared for me then."

What?Mrs. Mo's face was astonished, with tears still hanging on her face.

She thought she heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

She remembered that her son was very tired every time he came back from a business trip, and he would put down his meals after a few bites.

She has been angry with him for several days because of this matter!

In the end, it was Mr. Mo who persuaded her.

"Is what you said true?"

She still didn't believe what her son said.

Looking at Mrs. Mo's astonished eyes, Mo Yuhan paused every word, "Yes!"

There are no extra words, but these are the most beautiful words to Mrs. Mo.

For a while, tears welled up in her eyes again.

She was happy that she had finally waited for this moment.

Her child finally grew up and finally understood the painstaking efforts of her parents.

Madam Mo raised her hand, threw herself into Mo Yuhan's arms and began to cry.

In Mo Yuhan's arms, like a child, she poured her tears and snot all over his body.

But he didn't have any resentment.

The corners of his mouth raised accordingly.

At this moment, he was also happy. He said what he had wanted to say for so many years, and his mood became more comfortable.

After a while, Mrs. Mo, who was in her arms, also became quiet.

After so many days of hard work and crying, Mrs. Mo fell asleep in Mo Yuhan's arms.

Putting Mrs. Mo on the VIP bed, Mo Yuhan wrapped the quilt and looked at Mrs. Mo who was still frowning slightly.

Mo Yuhan's heart also ached.

He raised his hand to smooth his brow.

"Mom, thank you." There was a rippling in Mo Yuhan's eyes, "I'm sorry!" After speaking, the sparkle in his eyes fell on the back of Mrs. Mo's hand.

A simple sentence contains too much.

Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, I am sorry that I was young and ignorant, and turned a deaf ear to their feelings for me.

Really answered that sentence, the man did not flick his tears lightly, but he did not reach the point of sadness.

Wiping the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, Mo Yuhan turned off the bedside lamp, and walked to the window of Mr. Mo.

Kneeling on the icy ground with both legs, but holding Mr. Mo's hand with both hands.

"Dad, I'm leaving for Paris today, and I may not be able to take care of you for a while."

"But you don't have to worry, I will definitely get the prize back and help the company tide over the difficulties."

That was his first priority in Paris.

"It's just that you may suffer a lot these days. When I come back, I will take good care of you!"

While talking, Mo Yuhan choked up.

When old man Mo had an accident, he did not shed tears, because he knew that all this would eventually pass.

When the company was killed, he did not cry, because he knew that he would solve all this.

But this time he cried, not because of how difficult the trip to Paris was, but because he was reluctant.

Just because when I came back again, there was no familiar figure.

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

Mo Yuhan covered his face and burst into tears.

For Mr. Mo, he was more guilty.Because in his memory, the most he has may be quarrels.

The two have never spoken in a calm manner.

This is what Mo Yuhan feels most guilty about.

He regretted that he didn't say it earlier, even if he did say it now, but Mr. Mo didn't respond any more.

"Master!" Uncle Chen lowered his voice, interrupting Mo Yuhan's wild thoughts.

"It's time for us to leave, you have to go back to Luoyuan to get something!"

Mo Yuhan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, straightened his clothes, nodded, and left with Uncle Chen.

The moonlight outside was very bright, and the breeze was also very gentle. When the curtains of the ward were blown, the moonlight just fell on Old Man Mo's face.

I saw his eyelids move accordingly, followed by his fingers.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

In the car, Mo Yuhan looked out the window with red and swollen eyes, thoughtful.

Uncle Chen looked at the slightly tired Mo Yuhan from the rearview mirror, and his eyes became worried.

"Young master, you can go to Paris with peace of mind. I will take care of the family affairs! You don't have to worry about it."

Uncle Chen's voice sounded, and Mo Yuhan turned his head away, looking at Uncle Chen's slightly bent back, his heart immediately warmed up.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen!"

"I know. When I go to Paris this time, I may have to rely on you for the family affairs."

"There is nothing else, pay more attention to Su Qingqing."

"As long as she doesn't appear in the hospital less and my mother listens to her less."

What he is most worried about now is his family. After all, his family is on the cusp now. If one is not careful, he will become a stepping stone for others.

Moreover, Su Qingqing's suspicion has not been shaken off, so he must also pay attention to it.

Uncle Chen understood the pros and cons, and nodded, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely protect the master and madam."

With Uncle Chen's words, Mo Yuhan was also relieved.

In his opinion, Uncle Chen has long been a part of his life, so he has never doubted Uncle Chen, and is more likely to rely on him.

After explaining everything, Mo Yuhan was also relieved.

The car slowly stopped at Luoyuan. After Mo Yuhan got out of the car, he told Uncle Chen a few words before watching him leave.

After seeing Uncle Chen leave, Mo Yuhan looked at Luo Yuan.

At this time, the lights on the second floor in the backyard of Luoyuan were still on, and Chen Yi's thin figure was reflected on the curtains from time to time.

It's so late, why haven't you rested yet, what are you doing, so busy!

Curiosity prompted him to step into the backyard.

At this time, Chen Yi was still busy and didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

During dinner, I received a call from Congcong. I heard that Mo Yuhan would go to Paris tonight, and he also handed everything over to Lucy.

Although I was a little disappointed, I still decided to carefully prepare the items for him.

Chen Yi brought clothes from Mo Yuhan's closet, and carefully ironed every piece of clothing. He also matched the shirts and ties without a set of clothes, and put them in bags carefully. inside.

After this series of processes, the clothes are put in the box.

She knew that when she went to Paris this time, she was so busy with business that she hardly had time to tidy herself up.

So Chen Yi prepared everything.

When Mo Yuhan pushed the door and entered, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.