In the ward, when he heard the movement at the door, Qiu Bo walked out.

When he saw the person standing at the door, a surprise smile appeared on his face.

"uncle!"

Great, the old man is back, the master will definitely be very happy.

Seeing Qiu Bo, the coldness on Mo Xiao's face faded slightly, and a small curve was drawn from the corner of his lips.

"Qiu Bo."

Qiu Bo walked over quickly, "No need to stop him, this is An Zhe, the uncle of the An family."

Hearing this, the two bodyguards at the door hurriedly retreated aside.

Qiu Bo turned his eyes to Mo Xiao, and said excitedly, "The master is inside, I will definitely be very happy to see you come back."

"Aqiu, who is here?"

Inside, Old Master An's voice came.

Mo Xiao walked in with his foot, Ning Feng and Xing Sen followed him and chatted with Qiu Bo for a few words.

On the hospital bed, I heard footsteps coming, and Old Master An looked up.

When he saw the visitor, he was stunned.

Then, the old face covered with pleated face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Why are you, a brat, back? Didn't you say that it will take a few more days?"

The silence of Cang's voice contained joy and a little resentment.

Mo Xiao walked over and sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed, and said in a faint voice, "I'm back early if there's nothing happening abroad."

Old Master An looked with a kind smile and said with a hard mouth, "You little brat, don't say hello when you come back."

"Why are you going to the hospital?" Mo Xiao's legs overlapped, and there was a little warmth in his cold eyes.

"Old problem, nothing serious." Old Master An waved his hand and said.

Suddenly, he felt as if he thought of something, and his heart tightened.

"By the way, did you meet anyone when you first came in?"

After he said this, Qiu Bo suddenly remembered that Jian Qing had just left, so he might have encountered it.

Mo Xiao looked at him with exploratory eyes and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"That's it..." Old Master An stammered, feeling a little guilty.

"Don't ask, just tell me if you met anyone in the corridor when you first came."

Ning Feng's eyes flashed and he said first, "Old man, are you referring to a very beautiful little girl?"

"Have you met?" Old Master An looked at him, but Yu Guang secretly observed Mo Xiao's expression.

Capturing the nervousness in Old Master An's eyes, Ning Feng became more and more sure of his guess.

"Grandpa, why are you doing so nervous?" Mo Xiao asked quietly.

Old Master An also realized his incompetence and forced himself to recover from his calmness. "I was not nervous, you read it wrong."

"Grandpa, who is that girl?" Mo Xiao asked knowingly.

Old Master An glanced at Ning Feng and the others, and Ning Feng and the others spoke with understanding.

"Lord, let's go out first."

Mo Xiao’s chin was lighter, and Ning Feng and the others walked out together.

The door was closed, and for a moment, only Old Master An and Mo Xiao were left in the ward.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?" Mo Xiao asked straight to the point.

As early as on the phone, he heard that his grandfather always had something to say, and he had a premonition that his grandfather must have hidden something from him.

Old Master An was so angry that his beard raised and stared at him, "What's your attitude, you guy? You have been abroad for so many years. When you come back for a long time, you have to beg you, the old man. You're really heartless."

Mo Xiao had long been accustomed to this kind of scene and kept silent and listened to the old man's admonition.

The older Mr. An became more angry as he spoke, and his face became a little more rosy. "I went abroad and didn't even want the surname given to my family. I will come back once a year. I won't call you to greet me anymore. It's a waste of my favoritism."

What a shout for Mo Xiao is really unpleasant.

That's right, when An Zhe left everything and ran abroad, he named him Mo Xiao, so An Zhe is Mo Xiao, and Mo Xiao is An Zhe.

"Grandpa, your skills in changing topics need to be improved," Mo Xiao said.

After being exposed, Old Master An's eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of unnatural flashed in his eyes.

He asked tentatively, "You just met the Qing girl. What do you think of her?"

Mo Xiao glanced at him suspiciously and replied quietly, "What does this have to do with me?"

"You answer my question first." He said anxiously.

Mo Xiao, "It's not bad."

"What's not bad? The girl Qing is obviously very good. She is smarter than you. I don't know how many times more powerful." Old Master An was dissatisfied with his perfunctory answer, snorted coldly, and said.

Few people could get such praise from his old man, and a hint of surprise flashed through Mo Xiao's cold eyes.

"Since that's the case, you'll ask me what I'm doing."

Old Master An choked and glared at him with dissatisfaction.

I don't know how to respect the elderly at all, and I have bad reviews.

He looked at Mo Xiao and his heart moved, "Boy, ask you something."

"Um?"

"I have no objection to not getting married in your life, but have you ever thought about your children?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's eyes were dim and he said, "Grandpa, what do you mean? Could it be that my mother said something in front of you again?"

Last year, Mo Xiao returned to the capital before the Chinese New Year. Zhou Qin mentioned in front of him that he wanted a woman to give birth to a surrogate and have a child. Mo Xiao was so angry that he took a plane back to Country M that night. The An family members of the An family did not see him during the Chinese New Year.

Now that Old Master An mentioned the child again, Mo Xiao couldn't help but remember what Zhou Qin said to him last year.

When Old Master An saw his cold face, he knew that he had thought it was a mess.

"No, your mother didn't mention anything to me. I just suddenly wanted to ask you."

Mo Xiaobing's eyes sank, and his tone was undeniable, "My child can only be born from the woman I like, and other things are absolutely impossible."

Touching the firmness in his eyes, Old Master An felt distressed.

This brat has always been stubborn, how should he explain to him about the affairs of Jian Qing and his brother?

He was cruel and asked in a deep voice, "What if you can't find that woman in your life?"

He didn't want to poke his sore spot, but some things were already doomed and it wasn't their turn to change them.

Mo Xiao clenched his hands tightly, then let go, and his eyes calmly met Old Master An's tiger's eyes.

"Then I'll look for it for the rest of my life until I die."

He said slowly, with a firm color shining in his eyes.

After searching for more than twenty years, he didn't care about looking for the next one for more than twenty years.

As long as he is still alive for one day, he will not give up.

Old Master An was suffocated, looked at him with wide eyes, and then snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Where are you planning to live when you're back?"

Mo Xiao's face calmed down a little, "Old house."

This answer finally made Old Master An satisfied.
Chapter completed!