Mo Bao found Old Shen with a serious face and said, "Grandpa Shen, why does that woman named Lan Chen want my mother's kidney?"

When Old Shen heard this, his expression changed: "Mobao, what did you say, Lan Yan, is Lan Yan back?"

Mo Bao nodded.

Old Shen subconsciously wanted to say something, but stopped when the words came to his lips.

After all, no matter how smart Mobao is, he is still a child.

Don't want to scare the kids.

But Mo Bao said calmly: "Grandpa Shen, I know what you mean, but that Lan Yan wants to use me to threaten Mom. If I really don't know anything, maybe that bad guy will succeed."

Old Shen thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

Li Beichen was listening nearby.

Even he felt that he was not a human being but a beast.

Little Mo Bao's face was also full of anger at this moment: "My short-lived father is such a piece of shit, why does mom still like him? If I were mom, I would definitely change to another man."

"Hey, Mobao, you can't say that. Your father was also deceived."

"What are you trying to deceive? He was obviously blind. He didn't see that my mother was so good. No wonder he died so young."

You know, Old Shen also watched Li Beichen grow up, and now he feels a little uncomfortable when he hears Mo Bao say this about Li Beichen.

Old Shen wanted to say something to help Li Beichen save face.

But before Old Shen could finish his words, Mo Bao said with a serious face: "It may be because of this reason that he died so early and had such a short life."

Old Shen: ...

Then Mobao left.

Li Beichen hurried over.

In this way, he followed Mo Bao to the room where his portrait was hung.

As she spoke, the anger on Mo Bao's face slowly disappeared, replaced by sadness: "In fact, if you were still alive, Mom would be even more upset."

"It's okay if you don't love mom. I will make sure she lives a good life. I will protect her and won't let her suffer any injustice."

Li Beichen just looked at Mo Bao, watching him slowly extinguish his hope in him as a father.

Indeed, to some extent it is a good thing.

After all, trash like me is not worthy of his attention.

The following days.

Li Beichen could feel that the ink treasure had changed.

He became silent.

He rarely smiles except in front of Su Nian and the old man.

Start learning various.

He started practicing various types of boxing at the age of eight and was always at the top of his class in various studies.

How could Su Nian not feel distressed when she saw Mo Bao like this, so she wanted to let Mo Bao take a rest.

But in the face of Su Nian's distress, Mo Bao said firmly: "Mom, you may not know that children nowadays are very competitive. If I take a break, I will be surpassed by others and will not be able to be the first."

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t get first place.”

"How can that be? If I'm not number one, those girls won't even look at me. Humph, mom, please stop talking. I want to be the most handsome guy in the class and the whole school. I want to have thousands of fans."

Su Nian was amused by Mo Bao's words, and then poked Mo Bao's little head with his hand: "Why do you look like a little hooligan?"

(End of this chapter)