As soon as Wen Jin said that, Wen Ran's face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at Mo Xiuchen with a pleading wish, hoping that he would not make things difficult for her and not have a dispute with his brother.

However, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Jin had the same rare idea, one did not allow it to leave, and the other did not want to leave.

Even if she looked at him with a pleading look, he had no intention of going out. His tall body sitting in the chair was as motionless as a mountain.

Wen Ran was in a dull and stiff atmosphere, and her heart became more and more anxious. She grabbed Mo Xiuchen's hand with both hands, turned her eyes and looked at Wen Jin worriedly, "Brother, don't be angry."

Wen Jin didn't look at Wen Ran, but just looked at Mo Xiuchen with a deep eyes, word by word, and said coldly: "Mo Xiuchen, don't say that Ranran married you because she had no choice. Even if you are in love and bond, she would not have nothing to do with me, the brother just because she married you."

"Brother, Mo Xiuchen didn't mean that."

"Ranran, you go out first, I'll talk to him alone."

Wen Jin turned his eyes to look at Wen Ran, his serious expression was different from his usual gentle and doting towards her. Wen Ran was about to refuse, but Mo Xiuchen also said lightly: "You go outside and wait for me first. I will say a few words to your brother. Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

"elder brother?"

Wen Ran bit her lip lightly and looked at Wen Jin uneasyly.

When Wen Jin met her watery eyes, she felt soft after all, and she sighed and said, "Forget it, you go back, Zhou Mingfu's place, I will deal with it tomorrow."

Mo Xiuchen could make him angry aggressively, but he could not ignore the feelings of his beloved sister. He was really not angry about what happened tonight, but just felt that he was useless.

In recent times, Ranran was in danger and he couldn't help, and he only found out that the last one was the one.

This is naturally unacceptable to Wen Jin, who has always played the role of the guardian god in Wen Ran's life for more than ten years, especially now a man who is arrogant and domineering to compete with him for his sister.

Wen Ran wanted to say something, but Wen Jin slowly closed her eyes, and there was a faint feeling of fatigue between her handsome eyebrows.

Wen Ran pursed his lips, let go of the hand holding Mo Xiuchen, bent down, pulled the quilt for Wen Jin, and said softly: "Brother, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. What breakfast do you want to have? I'll make it for you."

Wen Jin did not open his eyes, but just shook his head gently: "You don't have to get up early in the morning to make breakfast, Aunt Li will deliver it."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up to the company tomorrow morning."

Wen Ran covered him with a quilt and stood up straight.

"If you get up early, come to the hospital to have breakfast with me."

Feeling that her eyes were still on her, Wen Jin opened her eyes again, and the layer of anger just now disappeared in her eyes, and a trace of warmth appeared.

Wen Ran immediately smiled and agreed happily: "Okay, I will definitely come to have breakfast with you tomorrow morning."

As long as my brother is not angry, she can do anything.

The last trace of emotion in Wen Jin's heart also melted into her bright smile, and a doting curve bent down her lips, and she said gently: "It's getting late, go home and go to bed."

Wen Ran nodded and said with a brisk tone: "Brother, you should go to bed quickly, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow morning."

***

Mohist House.

On the third floor, in the luxuriously decorated bedroom, Xiao Wenqing sat on the exquisite fabric sofa in a nightgown, holding his head in one hand and holding a cell phone in the other hand, and instructed the person on the other end of the phone: "...Yes, I'll rush over tomorrow morning, and it's guaranteed that it's the front page headline you want..."

Next to her was Zhou Lin, who was also wearing a nightgown.

Today, Mo Jing vacated the yard and did not dare to call the room on the second floor, so she came to Zhou Lin on the excuse, ran to her room, and called the media reporter.

Notify them to rush to Cheng Jia’s apartment early tomorrow morning and must grab Mo Xiuchen/traitor in the bed.

"Aunt Xiao, is Cheng Jia really sure to keep Mo Xiuchen?"

Seeing that she finished calling, Zhou Lin spoke, with a slight worry in her tone.

Xiao Wenqing sneered and said, "Men are all animals that think in the lower body. In the past, Mo Xiuchen might not be moved, but now he has experienced the affairs of men and women, and has been aroused from desire. If there is a beautiful woman like Cheng Jia throws her arms, why would he refuse?"

"So, Mo Xiuchen will become the laughing stock of the entire G city tomorrow."

Zhou Lin smiled happily. Once a scandal broke out in Mo Xiuchen, his CEO would definitely be out of the way. If he had no hope, it would be Mo Zixuan's turn.

Once Mo Zixuan was the president of the group, she was the future president's wife. Thinking of this, Zhou Lin felt like she was in full bloom.

Xiao Wenqing nodded with a vicious look on his face: "Old Mo didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured by Mo Xiuchen. Not only did he always decide that he would let him inherit the company, but he was also so anxious that he didn't consider Zixuan at all."

At first, she thought it was Mo Jingteng who discovered something, but later, she found that Mo Jingteng was the same as before. She was angry those days because she added medicine to Wen Ran's shark fin soup, which made Mo Xiuchen turn against him.

Not another thing was discovered.

"Can it be Wen Ran said something to Mo Jingteng? Wen Ran is the best at sowing discord. She resented Zixuan in her heart and would definitely help Mo Xiuchen get the company as soon as possible."

When Zhou Lin mentioned Wen Ran's name, her tone smelled of gritting her teeth.

The one she hated most in her life was Wen Ran, the one who was better from her and smarter than her, and the one she hated the most was that the man she liked had a deep affection for her.

She wished she could die of Wen Ran, but in order to pretend to be kind in front of Mo Zixuan, she also wanted to hide it for her.

Suspicion flashed across Xiao Wenqing's face, "It's not that there is no possibility. On the day Lao Mo fainted, Wen Ran was in the hospital, in front of Zixuan, openly defending Mo Xiuchen, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at me. It was a pity that she didn't let the bowl of shark fin soup drink."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wenqing looked at Zhou Lin's abdomen and sank in a deep voice, "Alin, your belly must be more competitive. You must have a son for Zixuan. Once a scandal occurs in Mo Xiuchen, the Mo family will belong to Zixuan."

Zhou Lin nodded, touched her unprotruding abdomen with one hand, and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Xiao, I will definitely give birth to a son for Zixuan. Even if Wen Ran didn't drink the shark fin soup last time, it doesn't matter. As soon as the scandal between Mo Xiuchen and Cheng Jia spreads tomorrow, Wen Ran will not be with him."

With her Wen Ran's personality, Mo Xiuchen betrayed her and she will definitely divorce him.

Mo Zixuan was a good example at the beginning. Not only did she break up with Mo Zixuan, but she also turned to marry Mo Xiuchen. This was a kind of revenge for Mo Zixuan.

Xiao Wenqing smiled, "If you don't say it, I'll forget that as long as Mo Xiuchen's scandal spreads, Wen Ran will definitely not continue with him. Even if he doesn't divorce, he will never give birth to a baby for him.
Chapter completed!