Zhan Beilie was initially very confident that Mo Liancheng could handle it.
But then, Mo Liancheng suddenly said that?
The old Zhan also felt the same, no longer as calm as before. Zhan Beilie is the great-grandson he values the most and also loves the most. If something unfortunate happens to him, he'd feel like his own life is being threatened, "Mr. Mo, this... Lie'er's matter..."
Old Zhan wanted to say something but was muddled due to concern.
How should he put it?
Qu Tan'er glanced over and laughed, "Old Zhan, don't worry, even if he ends up disabled, my husband will heal him."
"Tan'er, are you always undermining your husband's reputation?" Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er with a smile, feigning some annoyance.
"Cough, cough..." Qu Tan'er pretended not to notice.
With just a few simple words exchanged between them, the old and young of the Zhan Family got the implication.
