Chapter 2192 Don’t fight with your brother, let him

Lin Meijie thought he would at least not be so cold, "You... hate me so much?"

"No, you are wrong," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly and cast his gaze into the vast night, "I don't hate you, because you are not worthy of my hatred."

Lin Meijie stared at his delicate profile, "I am your biological mother, aren't you a little bit moved? Jue, it has not been easy for my mother in the Mo family these years..."

"When you pointed the gun at me, were you ever moved?" Mo Nanjue's eyes were full of deep sarcasm, "Xie Yanghua's death was good for you and me, but I'm afraid I'm not even ten percent as good as him in your heart.

Is it important? What you care about is not who is your son, but who can bring you the greatest benefits, right? "

Lin Meijie said calmly, "Are you so worried about that burial at sea?"

Mo Nanjue suddenly turned around, his voice cold and bone-chilling, "He was the one who killed Chen An! Without him, Chen An would be fine. Even if Xie Yanghua died ten thousand times, it would be easier for him."

Lin Meijie was slightly surprised, "Is that young master of the Chen family so important to you?"

"He is my relative," Mo Nanjue looked at her coldly, "And you? You are nothing."

Lin Meijie's heart was blocked, but she couldn't refute anything. What he said was the truth. She was indeed not worthy of being his mother. "Jue, mom just wants to ask you a question. Chenchen... is your son, right?"

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Mo Nanjue's handsome face was cold, "It has nothing to do with you. If you dare to touch him, neither Mo Beiyan nor I will let you go."

"I just want to make sure if he is your son. If he is...then he is my grandson," Lin Meijie clasped her hands tightly, "Chenchen must have been born to Tong Ran and you. Yan'er married her just to keep her.

life?"

"I told you, it has nothing to do with you."

"Then your illness..." Lin Meijie never took her eyes away from his face, "Jue, has your illness been cured in the past four years? The master has been paralyzed for so long and still left, then you..."

Mo Nanjue didn't answer. He looked away, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Wait!" Lin Meijie stared at his slender back and suddenly said, "Tomorrow... don't fight with your brother, let him do it, okay?"

Don't argue with your brother...

What to fight for?

Growing up, did he fight about anything?

Does he have that right?!

Mo Nanjue only thought it was funny. He didn't look back and went upstairs steadily.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared around the corner that Lin Meijie looked away. She held her head and walked towards the main building with the help of the maid.

…

Mo Nanjue did not go back to the room directly. He stood by the corridor and supported the railing with his elbows.

The man took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

The lingering smoke surrounds the fingertips...

Mo Nanjue put a hand between his eyebrows, and Lin Meijie's words echoed in his ears. That sentence, "I am your biological mother," made him feel extremely ridiculous.

Now that he needs to give in, he can bring out the so-called blood relationship and openly use it as a reason.

Mo Nanjue flicked the cigarette ashes with his slender index finger. Perhaps to Lin Meijie and Shen Xinbi, the mutual use between mother and son was nothing. He once thought that he had lost his mother and was sad and despairing, but...

Reality is always crueler than anything else, and he is just a pawn played at will by the family.

Nothing has changed over the years...
Chapter completed!