Chapter 2211 It doesn’t matter, just look at me

But the face is just average...

Mo Huantong's eyes are obviously more delicate, with a standard oval face and more outstanding eyes.

As for body shape...

Mo Beiyan frowned, and then realized that he was really crazy, actually comparing her with this woman here?!

He coughed slightly and looked away, looking left and right in the living room.

Chen Jing clasped her hands in front of her and raised her head, "You came to me today...is it because of my brother?"

Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes, "Has anyone else looked for you during this time?"

"No," Chen Jing shook her head, "I haven't gone to school during this time...I took a long vacation and took care of my mother at home."

"Have you received any letters or notices in your brother's name?"

Chen Jing told the truth, "None of them. Except for people in this town, I haven't had contact with anyone in the urban area for a long time...and I don't know anyone."

Mo Nanjue's eyebrows softened. It seemed that the Chen family had indeed not found her yet, and they did not know about such a place yet.

Otherwise, the person would have been taken away long ago...

Mr. Chen must be regretting it now. Even if he didn't let her recognize her ancestors, he would at least arrange a place to live. He never thought that the granddaughter he once hated so much would one day become an important bargaining chip in his hands.

There are always many unpredictable things in life...

Chen Jing stared at his face for a long time, and she opened her mouth, "I, I want to ask, my brother... is he really dead?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes pierced, he turned around and walked to the window, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the window open.

Chen Jing's eyes always fell on him.

Tong Ran frowned slightly when she saw this, she turned sideways to block her sight, and waved her hand in front of her eyes, "Miss Chen?"

Chen Jing came to her senses and said, "Ah? I, I'm listening."

"What are you looking at him for?" Tong Ran pointed to himself, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me. I am his wife and we have a four-year-old son."

"..."

Why does this sound so strange?

Chen Jing nodded quickly, "Oh, yes, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter," Tong Ran stood in front of her, "Just look at me."

"Okay, okay..."

Mo Beiyan wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, and almost suffered internal injuries from holding it in. Master Ran was so jealous that he blocked the little girl's fantasy and dreams.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down...

Mo Beiyan touched his nose, why did he feel such a strong smell of gunpowder?

He glanced at Chen Jing, and he was dissatisfied with it. Both internally and externally he was not on the same level as Mo Huantong.

Mo Beiyan thought, if they didn't take action today and the Chen family found them first, would he have to marry such a simple and submissive woman?!

"Everyone, please sit down? I don't have anything to entertain you," Chen Jing broke the deadlock. She took out a few boxes of pastries, which were all biscuits. "If you want to ask anything, just ask...I will tell the truth."

Tong Ran had a cold face. He was still so alert when he opened the door. How could he be truthful so quickly?!

It seems that this is a world where faces are judged...

She glared resentfully at the man sitting next to her, feeling as if her things were being shared with others.

He should consider wearing a mask or a big hat next time he goes out, otherwise the little girls will look at him as rape!

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I become...
Chapter completed!