Chapter 1778 Please don’t keep it in your heart, okay?

Mo Nanjue put his arm around her waist and walked towards the house. He glanced at the dark circles under her eyes and couldn't help but shudder, "You didn't sleep all night?!"

"I heard you guys went out," Tong Ran took his hand and came to the table, "Have you given any medicine? How could you be injured again?"

He gets hurt at every turn...Does this man think he is invincible?!

Can’t you be nice to yourself?!

Tong Ran's nose was sore. She turned around and was about to dig through the medicine box. Mo Nanjue stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. He held her hands down and said, "Don't move!"

"You have injuries on your hands..."

"Tell you not to move!"

"..."

Mo Nanjue buried his handsome face in the crook of her neck. In fact, it was impossible for him not to feel uncomfortable. Many things could be understood immediately when they were put together. The man closed his eyes lightly and gradually tightened his hold on her waist.

Tong Ran was held tightly by him, and he didn't say anything, but his quiet look made her feel even more distressed. She turned her head and pressed it against his ear, "Mo Nanjue, what happened?"

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything. His handsome face gently rubbed her collarbone a few times, "Have you washed up?"

Tong Ran bit her lower lip, but she vaguely guessed something. She put her arms around his neck, "Is it because of Mo Beiyan?"

She thought, this is the only reason.

But this man doesn't like to talk... In fact, it would be much better to talk.

Just as she was thinking about how to get him to say it, Mo Nanjue's hands suddenly went around her back and hugged her up. Tong Ran was startled and hurriedly kicked her legs to get down, "No, you still have injuries on your hands..."

Boom!

Suddenly there was a sound beside the bed. The two turned around and saw Chenchen rolling down from the bed. He was rubbing his eyes, obviously he hadn't woken up yet, "Why is there a hole..."

Tong Ran laughed. Mo Yaochen couldn't get up after crawling for a long time. He reached out to grab him, "Dad?"

Mo Nanjue carried Tong Ran to the bedside. He bent down and picked up his son, "Are you awake?"

Mo Yaochen squinted his eyes, "Dad, are you back?"

Mo Nanjue leaned over and put him on the bed, patted his buttocks and said, "Sleep a little longer."

"I'm not going to sleep anymore," Chenchen yawned, "Dad, when do we go home? I don't want to stay here."

Mo Nanjue sat down on the edge of the bed, "I'll go back when I'm done with the work here."

The swelling marks on Chenchen's face from the slap had not yet faded. Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and pinched it, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Mo Nanjue smiled and rubbed his head.

Tong Ran got the medicine kit. She took his arm and put it on her lap, unbuttoning the soaked shirt. Mo Nanjue frowned, and Tong Ran quickly held down his hand, "Don't take the medicine properly."

Inflamed.”

Mo Yaochen lay on the bed, supporting his chin with his hands and watching this scene.

Tong Ran took some ointment and applied it on him. She lowered her eyes and said in a very soft voice, "Actually, Mo Beiyan has really taken good care of me and Chenchen in the past four years. He also cares about you. He has been sending messages everywhere.

Someone is looking for you. I heard Butler Zhou tell you about your affairs. Although I don’t understand what happened these days, Mo Nanjue, please don’t keep it in your heart, okay?"

Mo Nanjue's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Tong Ran wrapped him in gauze again, "I know you must have something particularly uncomfortable in your heart. If possible, I don't think Mo Beiyan wants to lie to you. He must also feel uncomfortable.

... He is a good brother. At least he cares about you. You both have difficulties. If you tell each other, maybe you can resolve them?"
Chapter completed!