Chapter 5272: Isn’t Mo Nanjue coming to pick me up yet?

Behind him, a Guardsman reported in a low voice, "Mr. President, there is a call from Russia. Do you want to answer it?"

Mo Yaochen turned around and made a gesture, realizing that he was asking the other party to wait.

president.

Lu Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly, Mo Nanjue's eldest son... Mo Yaochen.

"I'm Lu Zihan," he said calmly, "I just heard the phone ringing when I sent my thoughts back."

Lu Zihan?

The acting president of MR that daddy is looking for?

Mo Yaoxun was not interested in him. He didn't like the man very much from his voice, so he said in a deep voice, "Let my dad answer the phone."

"Your father is not at home," Lu Zihan said coldly, "Xin Nian is asleep and there is no one else at home."

nobody else?!

Mo Yaochen frowned and pursed his lips in displeasure, "I'd like to thank you for sending her home on behalf of my sister, but you'd better not touch her while she's asleep, otherwise I'll definitely be the first one to cut her if I find out."

about you."

Lu Zihan's lips curled up coldly, and he said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Mo Yaochen hummed indifferently, hung up and went to answer the call from Russia, and then asked the Imperial Guard, "What did Mu Fei say?"

"The people over at Mufei said that your father is indeed busy in Mufei with Mr. Mo Beiyan."

Busy again.

He had made many calls in the past two months. Sometimes it was answered by Mo Beiyan, sometimes by the man in black, and the answers he got were that he was busy.

Why should he be so busy? His father has already abdicated, so there is nothing else for him to keep busy.

Are you so busy that you don't have time to say a word to him on the phone for two months?

Xiaoran's mother didn't answer the phone either, and her uncle answered the phone several times.

Mo Yaochen's handsome face was composed with confusion, and he suddenly said, "Prepare a special plane now, I want to fly to China."

First pick up my mother, and then go to the UK to find my father. Once I see my mother, my father will definitely not be busy no matter how busy he is.

A tried-and-true trump card.

The Guards whispered, "But Mr. President... the Congress will be at the beginning of next month, and you must attend..."

What's more, as the president of a country now, he needs absolute safety when traveling, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

"I will come back as soon as possible. You just say that I am busy with other things." Mo Yaochen felt vaguely strange in his heart, so he turned around and walked out of the palace. "If you have anything to do with me, go to the princess. She will do something simple for me."

matter."

Bei Wanxing is Feipa's only princess, and she can fully represent him.

It's only been a few days, nothing serious.

He will come back when he sees his father.

…………

China, Jinhai.

It was a night of heavy rain and thunder and lightning.

Inside the nursing home.

Luo Xiao walked through the long and empty corridor and came to the innermost advanced intensive care unit.

He pushed open the door and entered.

Tong Ran was sitting on the huge bed, hugging her knees and huddled at the head of the bed. She was still covered with a silk quilt, and her long black hair was down and messily draped over her shoulders.

Luo Xiao walked over with long legs and put the thermos box in his hand on the table. He sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Xiaoran, why didn't you sleep? Can you drink some hot soup?"

Tong Ran slowly raised her head. Her eyes were filled with mist. Her beautiful big eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, which were as red as bloodshot eyes. She looked at him with a confused and confused expression, as if she was trying to distinguish something.

Luo Xiao frowned when he saw this and said distressedly, "Xiaoran, first..."

"Mo Nanjue...won't you come to pick me up?" Tong Ran's voice was hoarse. She hugged herself tightly, her eyes were confused, and she murmured, "Brother Luo, don't lock me up anymore. I don't like South Africa."

, I don’t like you either, please let me go, I want to see Mo Nanjue... okay?"
Chapter completed!