"Master Eternal, are you coming to see the old Patriarch? He woke up this morning, counting the time, he might wake up soon." When Tan Bengbeng saw Mo Yongheng, he quickly pushed Qi Yan away, stood up from the sofa, politely greet him.
Mo Yongheng didn't look at the old Patriarch, but looked directly at Tan Bengbeng, reminding him.
"You just had a miscarriage and your body hasn't recovered yet. You need to rest and take care of the old Patriarch's affairs. I'll be fine."
"It's okay, I'm just here to take a look. In fact, most of the things are done by Qi Yan..." Before Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, Qi Yan had already stood up from the sofa, walked to her side, and put his arms around her waist .
He looked at Mo Yongheng provocatively.
"Are you jealous that Bengbeng came to accompany me? It's useless to be jealous, this is my family Bengbeng, he only likes me!"
Mo Yongheng: "..."
Why did he come to see Qi Yan's disgusting face at this time
Mo Yongheng glanced at him coldly, it was rare that he didn't argue with Qi Yan, but told Tan Bengbeng a few more words to make her pay attention to her body.
"Girls still need to know how to protect themselves. There are some things that can be avoided before marriage, and..."
"Are you finished? Bengbeng is my fiancee, you don't have to worry about what we do!"
Qi Yan has always regarded Mo Yongheng as a rival in love, and when he saw him, his nerves were like clockwork, ready to fight at any time.
Tan Bengbeng couldn't stop her, seeing that Mo Yongheng was taking care of him in the ward, she hurriedly dragged Qi Yan out and asked him to accompany her to enjoy the flowers in the yard.
Qi Yan was dragged away by Tan Bengbeng.
The ward suddenly became quiet.
Standing in front of the sofa, Mo Yongheng looked at the back of Tan Bengbeng and Qi Yan leaving, as if he saw the scene of Zheng Yan and Fan Yu leaving again...
The breath on his body became restrained and lonely.
"Ahem!"
When he was sick, the old Patriarch of the Mo family coughed twice, as if he was about to wake up.
Mo Yongheng hurried forward and poured him a glass of water.
Gently raised the head of his bed and moistened his lips with a cotton swab.
Qi Yan's medical skills are far superior to his.
The old Patriarch of the Mo family only let Qi Yan take care of him for a few days, his complexion and spirit have improved a lot, and his eyes have also become hale and hearty.
When he opened his eyes, he looked around the ward subconsciously, but he didn't see Qi Yan and Tan Bengbeng, and looked at Mo Yongheng with some confusion.
"I have something to tell the Patriarch, and they went out first."
Mo Yongheng slowly opened his lips.
Hearing this, Mo Chengxian raised his hand with difficulty, held his hand, and motioned him to help him sit up.
It takes a long time for patients after a stroke to recover their body functions, especially Mo Chengxian has delayed the best treatment time for three years, and his recovery is much slower than normal people.
It is not easy for him to sit up now.
Mo Yongheng took a few pillows, put them on his back, and raised the head of the bed again.
Knowing that Mo Chengxian couldn't speak, Mo Yongheng also told him directly why he came today.
"Three years ago, due to the changes in the Mohist family, the Mohist group was torn apart, and many companies were separated from the group. Now that the eldest lady has returned, I want to persuade those separated companies to return in the name of your old man. "
Mo Yong paused, and then spoke again.
"As far as I know, many companies that have left the Mo Group have followed your business philosophy, the owner, and worked hard to promote excellent culture. Zheng's company is one of them."