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Mo Heng seemed stunned and confirmed again.

Indeed, it was a loaded pistol.

"Hahaha..." Mo Heng suddenly laughed softly, holding his forehead with his hand.

He has been in this concession for so long, but this is the first time he has suffered a setback.

If Dr. Chu was a cruel person, given his current condition, there would definitely be a hole on his forehead.

After a few minutes, Mo Heng finally stopped laughing. When he looked up at his beloved gun, his eyes were full of smiles. He seemed like a different person.

If his subordinates saw Mo Heng like this, they would probably be shocked.

When had Mr. Mo San, who never showed his emotions, ever shown such a pure smile?

"Bang!" The bullet passed through the silver coin and finally escaped into the darkness and could not be found.

The silver coin turned over in the air, revealing a hole in the middle. Finally, it fell to the ground with a "clang" and rolled on the ground for a while before it calmed down.

The shooter was a very good shooter. The silver coin he threw into the air was only the size of a fingernail, but he still hit the target with one shot.

Mo Heng blew the smoke from the muzzle of his gun, obviously very satisfied with his marksmanship.

But he was so cocky that he forgot to put a silencer on his beloved gun.

And it was obvious that the gunshots from across the wall were enough to disturb the people resting in the house.

"Bang!" There was the sound of something being thrown against the door.

It came from the direction of Chu Jun's room.

"I'm sorry! Dr. Chu! I'll be quiet!" Mo Heng apologized reflexively.

Even if the people in the room didn't say a word, Mo Heng could still understand their thoughts.

The room became quiet. It seemed that Dr. Chu had no intention of coming out to clean himself up. Mo Heng then happily took his beloved gun back to the bedroom and "reflected" on the mistake he had just made.

The incident seemed to have passed just like that, and neither Chu Yun nor Mo Heng mentioned what happened that day again.

Chu Jun still pretended to know nothing and was just Mo Heng's good and responsible roommate.

In the eyes of the head of the Jianmo family, he is a good example for his own son to walk on the right path.

"Little Chu is excellent. Mr. Karl came to visit the Mo family recently and praised Dr. Chu highly. He said it would be great if Dr. Chu stayed in Germany. He wondered how many people would be able to regain their lives."

One day, the head of the Mo family called Chu Yun and Mo Heng to have dinner together.

At the dinner table, the head of the Mo family was so close to Chu Yun that he almost took Chu Yun's hand and adopted him as his godson.

When Chu Jun heard Uncle Mo's words, he just smiled and didn't respond much.

Chu Jun knew that Mr. Carl, whom the other party was referring to, was one of the investors behind Bethel Hospital. He held an important position in the concession and was also a well-known figure in Germany.

With just one word from Mr. Karl, Chu Jun could do as Mr. Karl said and be a doctor in Germany, living a peaceful life.

But this was not what Chu Yun wanted, so he did not respond to Uncle Mo's words.

Since Father Mo was able to sit in this position, he must be a man with a lot of thoughts. His words did have a testing meaning in them.

In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before this area fell into chaos. Talents like Chu Jun who stayed here could certainly help the people.

But because talents like Chu Yun are so precious, the head of the Mo family hopes that he can survive well. Only by surviving can he save more people.

Mr. Karl wasn't a completely good person, but he wasn't a bad person either. With Karl as his guarantor, Chu Yun's life was at least safe.

Seeing that Chu Jun had no other emotions and no intention to talk more about this matter, the head of the Mo family understood Chu Jun's determination.

In the subsequent chat, Father Mo didn't say anything more, but just chatted with Chu Yun about some family matters.

As for the other protagonist at the table, Mo Heng...

Young Master Mo was standing by, silently struggling with the steak on his plate. It didn't matter if he was ignored by his own father, he enjoyed eating everything wherever he went.

Uncle Mo caught a glimpse of his unruly son out of the corner of his eye. Not only did he sit in an awkward position, but compared to Xiao Chu, he also ate like a bandit.

Thinking about the bad things he had done before, Father Mo became furious.

"I'm sure Xiaoheng has caused Xiaochu a lot of trouble in the past few weeks. I've raised this child since he was young, and he's not a serious person. Please bear with him, Xiaochu." Father Mo tried to win over Chu Jun, hoping that Dr. Chu could pay more attention to his son.

Chu Jun listened to Uncle Mo's disdainful words, and didn't know what he was thinking about. He smiled and said, "Uncle, you are too polite. Ah Heng and I live together, so I should be the one who is taken care of."

"?" Uncle Mo was puzzled. His son was caring. It was impossible for the sun to rise from the west. It must be that Xiao Chu was being polite to him.

The more Father Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. When he looked at Chu Jun again, he felt that he was a good boy and became more enthusiastic towards Chu Jun.

Mo Heng felt that Chu Jun was really praising him. After all, the breakfast he had made recently was indeed very much to Dr. Chu's liking.

Dr. Chu drank an extra bowl of porridge this morning!

In a corner where no one paid attention, Mo Heng secretly raised his head and chest, and became much more confident.

Chu Jun had to go to the hospital for an early shift the next day, so naturally he couldn't stay overnight at Moguan.

Mo Heng also insisted on moving out, and his father was so annoyed that he had no choice but to agree.

"roll roll roll!"

Mo's father didn't have high expectations for Mo Heng. He just hoped that after living outside, Mo Heng would go to places with fewer people. If he offended someone he shouldn't, Mo's father was worried that he wouldn't be able to protect him.

The most important thing is to live a stable life like we do now.

"I have to go out for something tonight." In the car, Mo Heng, who had just left the Mo family, had taken off his suit and put on a dark woolen coat.

The car drove slowly. It was indeed the way home, but it was not the same road as the one we drove when we came.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a church. It seemed that Mo Heng was planning to get off here.

It was already past prayer time in the church, and it was dark and a little scary inside.

Chu Jun didn't ask what Mo Heng was doing. He took the clothes from Mo Heng's hand and prepared to help him take them home. He warned him, "Be careful. You need to rest and heal your injuries."

"I know, I have to keep my life safe."

Mo Heng put on his leather gloves halfway when he suddenly thought of something. He pulled off the glove on his right hand, reached out to Chu Jun's neck, and pinched his earlobe in front of Chu Jun's surprised gaze.

"No need to wait for me to come back tonight, it will probably be a little late!" Mo Heng let go of Chu Jun before he got angry, opened the car door, and got out at the church door.

Chu Jun stayed in the car and touched his earlobe with his fingertips. It was indeed very hot.

The driver in front ignored what was happening outside, restarted the car diligently, and drove to Chu Yun's apartment.

He didn't dare to think about why the words Mr. Mo Sanye said before he left sounded so much like something he said to his lover who shared the same bed with him.

He didn't dare to think about how important the doctor Chu he was carrying was in the heart of the Third Master.