Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

It's just that Li Qingchen has difficulty making choices now, and wants to think more about it, and also want to know more about other people's opinions.

Mo Yanbai and Mo Chenyi walked into the meeting room, and Mo Chenyi asked, "Master Mo, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"I want to know how Chen Ziwen died." Mo Yanbai asked.

Mo Chen was slightly surprised. Mo Yanbai had never asked about this before. How did he think of asking now?

Could it be that his grudge against the Mo family was also caused by this?

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Yanbai asked in a cold voice: "Mr. Mo thinks I can't ask this question, right? Chen Ziwen is my biological father. What is the cause of his death? I ask, it is not difficult to answer. ?"

"Master Mo, why Chen Ziwen died in the first place, I must have told you clearly. Ask now, does it make sense?"

"Tell me? Tell me he died because of a mission, right?"

Mo Chenyi nodded: "He did pass away while performing a mission. It's a pity that he didn't see you and didn't take care of your mother and child. However, you have been his pride in the past years."

"Mo Chenyi!" Mo Yanbai suddenly raised his volume, and there was no respect in his voice. "Chen Ziwen's death is so simple as you said, why is there no record in the archives? What are you hiding? Since he died on a mission, why is there no details in the file? Is there any other conspiracy in his death?"

Mo Chenyi's expression dimmed, and his son, who was raised with one hand, had to face him like this now.

He said lightly: "I think I have made it very clear. If you don't believe it, I can't help it."

"My father, what mission did he perform to die?"

"At the beginning, in the United States, he and his colleagues performed the task together, and he sacrificed on the spot. Because the colleagues who performed the task with him were also very seriously injured when they returned, so many details are missing in the files. But the facts are There is no denying that he just sacrificed!"

Mo Yanbai sneered and looked at Mo Chenyi with scorching eyes: "Since his colleague was seriously injured and the details were missing, then why did you believe it? Why did my biological father die?"

"Since it is a mission, it is naturally due to mission sacrifice. Do you want me to doubt my colleagues? Mo Yanbai, you haven't worked in the criminal police team. You also know the procedure. For your closest friends, brothers and comrades in arms, And in the face of all the evidence, which one do you believe? If what they say is the same as the evidence shows, should I continue to question my colleagues?"

His words had already put on a serious accent, but this couldn't convince Mo Yanbai at all.

Mo Yanbai's eyes were red, and his emotions were a little out of control.

When Li Qingchen heard it outside, his heart throbbed.

Was it because of this that Mo Yanbai was jealous of Mo Chenyi, and even broke with the Mo family in the end?

She was about to rush in to stop Mo Yanbai and prevent him from hurting Mo Chenyi.

But Mo Yanbai had calmed down, and she did not continue to rush in.

"The person who went with him on the mission was called Xue Liangyan, right?" Mo Yanbai asked.

"You have already inquired very clearly." Mo Chenyi said, "Just come to me for confirmation, right?"