Chapter 3118: Dust is the best choice

Mo Nanjue walked up to him. Chen An closed his eyes and fell into a coma. The man held his shoulders and let him lie down on the soft chair.

Chen An tilted his head slightly, and Mo Nanjue looked at him deeply, pulled the thin quilt over him, turned around and walked out.

After leaving the room, Mo Nanjue walked through the winding corridors. The decoration style of Chen's Manor was also very retro. The fragrance of herbs was everywhere. In the center was a lake containing various precious medicines.

When he arrived at the main building, Mo Nanjue did not go in directly from the main entrance, but bypassed the side door and walked to the balcony at the back.

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In the master bedroom, the servant served Mr. Chen after taking the medicine and then left. On the huge rosewood bed, Mr. Chen leaned his back on the soft cushions and held a photo in his hand, looking at it with the faint light.

Suddenly, the window was opened from the outside.

A tall figure flashed in. The man put one hand on the window edge and landed his long legs firmly on the ground.

Mr. Chen was startled, and just as he was about to call someone, the man had already arrived at the bedside in three or two steps. His tall figure had a formidable aura, cold and fierce.

"..."

Mr. Chen saw his face clearly and couldn't help but calm down, "Is it you?"

Mo Nanjue looked at him coldly and condescendingly, without any warmth in his words, "You should have thought that I would come to you."

Mr. Chen tightened his grip on the photo in his hand. It was a family portrait. In the photo, Chen An's parents were very young, holding each other's arms in an affectionate posture, and holding a beautiful child in their arms.

Mo Nanjue recognized that it was when Chen An was very young.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible pain overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Mr. Chen stared at the photo and sighed, "Fortunately An An is back, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to them..."

Mo Nanjue stood with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.

Mr. Chen raised his gaze and landed on the man's delicate and handsome face, "Mo Nanjue," he called him by his name, "What is your purpose?"

Mo Nanjue lowered his eyes coldly, and Mr. Chen added, "Now that you know everything, let's talk openly and honestly. The deaths of Mo Zhenglong and Mo Wenbin are all related to our Chen family. I ordered the elders to

They tampered with their medicines, chronic medicines, which led to their deaths."

Mo Nanjue smiled coldly, "I already knew this."

"You know you still..." Mr. Chen suddenly stood up and coughed violently, his voice was broken, "Then why do you still have such a good relationship with An An? Do you want to use him to take revenge on our Chen family?!

I'm warning you...you, don't even think about hurting An An!"

"I don't want to explain so much to you, and there is no need." Mo Nanjue took a step forward, leaned forward slightly, and met Mr. Chen's cloudy eyes with his dark eyes. The man's tone suddenly became cold, "Let me ask you, at night

, did you want to say something to him when you left him alone?"

"..."

Mr. Chen was startled and looked at him in surprise, "You..."

Does he know everything?

"I know what you want to say," Mo Nanjue interrupted him. He held the edge of the bed with one hand and lowered his voice, "But you also have to know that some things are not suitable to be said. It is the same at any time. Dust is a

The best choice is to ignore the harm it can cause, but that is impossible. You and I both know what it will mean if Chen An knows."
Chapter completed!