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# The second young miss of the Ruan family who gave birth out of wedlock enters the luxurious villa of the next head of the Mo family with a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, susp...
Chapter 119 Knowing it Well
Mo Yuting really didn't expect that all the things Grandpa Yan took out were the only remaining Yan shares and some real estate in his name. Nothing belonged to other members of the Yan family. This made him very unhappy as he was an exploiter outside and a protector at home.
The Yan family was built by Mr. Yan himself.
The current head of the Yan family is Mr. Yan’s second son, a veritable second-generation rich, and his grandchildren are third-generation rich, but how long can Mr. Yan protect them?
In the past few years, the older generation of family heads would not attack the Yan family for the sake of Mr. Yan's face, but in recent years, the Yan family has been actively giving meat to the wolves.
Is there any hope for this situation?
In Mo Yuting's opinion, there is no hope.
"Old man, how long do you want to be confused?" Mo Yuting no longer restrained his temper, his face completely gloomy, and there was no respect for the elders in his voice: "Do you really have to end up with a miserable ending in your old age?"
Old Master Yan, who should have spoken out and even taught Mo Yuting a lesson, did not say a word this time and remained surprisingly silent.
Seeing this, Mo Yuting said no more.
He is not soft-hearted, not at all, but he still has a conscience and protects his own shortcomings.
After all, if Mr. Yan had no friendship with his mother, he would not care about the Yan family's property or Mr. Yan's interests at all.
For a moment, the atmosphere became cold.
"Grandpa..." Yan Bin and Ruan Anan were playing nearby and didn't go far. They soon noticed that something was wrong with their grandfather. Being precocious, the precocious boy quickly ran over to comfort Grandpa Yan, but he fell down first.
Bang——
Yan Bin fainted unexpectedly. Lin Yuan, who was guarding outside the door, rushed in immediately after hearing the noise. After seeing the situation clearly, he immediately brought the accompanying doctor over.
“Bin’er… don’t scare grandpa…” Old Master Yan looked particularly bad. If he hadn’t been worried about Yan Bin’s health, he would have collapsed as well.
Fortunately, Yan Bin was not seriously injured. The doctor said that Yan Bin was in poor health and happened to have a relapse of an old illness. He woke up after taking the medicine he carried with him.
"Grandpa... I'm sorry... I made you worry again..."
Yan Bin's face was pale and his lips were a little purple. He was no longer as sunny and lively as before. He looked like a critically ill patient, which scared Ruan Anan a lot.
"Mommy... Is my little brother seriously ill? I'm scared..."
"Be good, don't be afraid." Ruan Meng frowned, and suddenly stuffed Ruan Anan into Mo Yuting's arms, then sat down beside the bed and took Yan Bin's pulse.
As time went by, Ruan Meng's brows became more and more furrowed, and the aura around her became more and more violent. Even Master Yan didn't dare to disturb her easily.
It was not until Ruan Meng took the initiative to let go of Yan Bin's hand that he moved forward.
"Little girl, you can take a pulse? How is my grandson?"
Ruan Meng did not answer Mr. Yan's question, but looked at the doctor that Lin Yuan had found with a cold face: "Congenital deficiency brought from the mother's womb?"
"Madam... yes..." The doctor was about forty years old. Although he was a little scared by Ruan Meng's stare, he still answered respectfully.
Ruan Meng lowered her head and glanced at Yan Bin, who was a little out of breath, and Ruan Anan, who was curled up in Mo Yuting's arms, about to cry...
Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and covered Yan Bin's eyes.
In the eyes of others, Ruan Meng was signaling to Yan Bin that it was time for him to have a good rest. Only the non-human advanced system Shi Guang detected that a divine power that should not appear in this world was seeping into Yan Bin's body from Ruan Meng's fingertips.
[Host…you are…]
[I just want him to sleep peacefully.] Ruan Meng replied coldly.
Sleep well?
Is that really true?
Shi Guang and Ruan Meng knew it very well.