1728: C1728 Other Things a Confrontation Between Life and Death 27

C1728 Other Things a Confrontation Between Life and Death 27

"Alright, I understand."

Mo Ye said in disappointment.

"Uncle Mo, my father has lived here for so many years, but his condition hasn't improved at all. Let's see if we can change him to another doctor …"

Qian Jingchuan observed Mo Ye as he spoke. His pair of black pupils were as calm as the calm sea.

"Jing Chuan, you're suspecting …."

"Uncle Mo, you misunderstand." How could I doubt it? I just wanted my father to recover soon. "Even if you do not recover completely, do not exacerbate the disease."

Qian Jingchuan stared at Mo Ye and took another sip of the bitter coffee.

"Uncle Mo, you wish for my father to get better soon, right?"

The end of his question was slightly raised.

Mo Ye's heart tightened, and the smile on his lips was a little unnatural.

he said. " "Of course."

"Since you also wish for my father to get better soon, then let's change doctors. I happen to know a doctor who's been looking for a job. Why don't we let him try? "

Even though the last sentence sounded like a question, Mo Ye sounded determined.

Since Qian Jingchuan had said this, if he didn't agree, then it was clear that he had something on his mind.

"Alright."

Qian Jingchuan didn't expect Mo Ye to agree so readily. The corner of his mouth curved into a cold smile.

"Then I'll call him right away."

"Alright."

Mo Ye tried his best to control his emotions, but he could not. The glimmer of light that slid across the bottom of his eyes faded.

They were silent for a moment.

The air suddenly became more and more delicate.

The two people sitting opposite to each other had different thoughts in their minds.

The servants who were waiting nearby only felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped by quite a bit.

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, looking at Qian Jingchuan who was drinking coffee, he opened his mouth again.

"Jing Chuan, how long are you planning to stay this time?"

"I'm not sure."

Qian Jingchuan put down his coffee cup and replied. The short answer made Mo Ye's heart sink even more.

"Are there any problems with the school?"

"Yes."

Mo Ye leaned back slightly, his left hand still gracefully resting on the arm of the sofa. With this attitude, it was obvious that he was in no hurry to leave.

"How are you and that girl Yuwen Family doing?"0

Qian Jingchuan's eyes glazed over for a moment as he coldly asked.

"How about what?"

"Jing Chuan, you're not young anymore …."

Mo Ye's eyes were dark, and his tone showed the concern of an elder.

"You and that girl were engaged since you were young, so you got along a lot. Although the power of the Yuwen Family was not as strong as before, Yuwen Feng was highly regarded by Mr. Nan recently. "If you marry Yuwen Qingge, it will be of great help to your future …"

"Uncle Mo, you really wish for me to marry her?"

A trace of a mocking smile surfaced on Qian Jingchuan's face.

Ever since he knew Mo Ye's true face, Qian Jingchuan had been extremely disgusted with every word he said.

Although he did not intend to break off completely with him, some of his emotions were uncontrollable.

"I hope you will be happy."

Mo Ye was moved.

At this moment, the young man sitting across from him was slowly revealing his true colors. He had watched him grow up since he was young.

For some things, what should come will eventually come.

The two of them had a heavy heart when they met late at night.

There were certain things that divided them.

This time, no one made any compromises.

When Qian Jingchuan heard these words, he felt extremely courteous. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly as he said in a cold tone.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo."

The polite response made Mo Ye's heart flinch. The unspeakable pain made his eyes tighten.

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