Before leaving, Mo Zixuan told Wen Ran not to tell others about what he had come to her.

Wen Ran agreed to him.

He walked to the door, turned around and looked at her deeply before leaving.

Wen Ran didn't know what he was thinking, but she didn't regret telling him about the past. Mo Zixuan might not be able to remember those things for a moment, at least, he knew what he had forgotten.

Xiao Wenqing and the man named Wu Tianyi colluded. Over the years, she has sought benefits for him and plundered the MS Group. No matter how unbearable Mo Zixuan and Mo Xiuchen are, their surname is Mo.

He can't help outsiders do anything that harms the Mohist family.

**

Wen Ran took another sip of coffee and was about to get up and leave when the ringtone of his cell phone rang.

Hearing the ringtone, she smiled in her eyes, took out her cell phone, pressed the answer button, and her red lips briskly and gently: "Hey, Xiuchen."

At the parking lot outside the coffee shop, Mo Zixuan opened the car door, and before getting on the car, he turned his head and saw Wen Ran sitting in the seat on the phone through the glass, smiling, as warm as the autumn sun.

He pursed his lips and bent down to get into the car.

"Are you still busy? Stop and rest for a while. A Feng just called and said he would be back tomorrow."

Mo Xiuchen's voice penetrated into his eardrums with the simplicity and warmth of the warm autumn sun. Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes unconsciously burst into a gentle smile. She understood what he meant, that is, she could go to be his secretary tomorrow.

I'm afraid his real purpose is not to accompany this week, but to keep her by his side and watch it all the time.

Wen Ran said jokingly: "He is on a business trip for a pharmaceutical factory now. How can he notify you as soon as possible? It sounds like a spy."

"Haha, he didn't reveal any information, just asked me if his mother had left. I told me that he would come back tomorrow."

Mo Xiuchen laughed happily on the other end of the phone, and his hearty laughter was magnetic and pleasant. Wen Ran couldn't see his smile, but he could imagine that his smile must be very handsome and charming.

"Then I'll tell my brother later and see if he agrees or not."

The pharmaceutical factory still needs her, so Wen Ran naturally would not just think about her own thoughts and ignore her brother's hard work.

"If he doesn't want to, tell me, I will talk to him and I will satisfy him whatever conditions he wants." Mo Xiuchen's tone sounded gentle and gentle, but in fact, he was domineering and determined, and clearly wanted to be Wen Ran.

"It's better not to say goodbye. Let me tell my brother myself. I'm afraid you will talk to him, so I will start arguing as I talk."

Obviously, the last time Mo Xiuchen's jealousy in the hospital made Wen Ran feel a shadow in his heart and he would think of it at any time.

Mo Xiuchen was slightly stunned and smiled apologetically, "Ranran, don't worry, I won't quarrel with your brother, I will give in to him."

Finally, he added another sentence, letting the original apology disappear.

"I won't tell you, I'm going to die."

Wen Ran was so amused and crying by his words that he actually said he would give in to her brother. Why did he sound like two children fighting for toys?

Wen Ran returned to the pharmaceutical factory and went directly to Wen Jin's office. Behind the spacious spade wood desk, he was focusing on studying the medicines in his hand, and he didn't even hear the sound of opening the door.

"elder brother!"

Wen Ran smiled and shouted, walking towards him with brisk steps.

Wen Jin looked up, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and asked gently: "Ranran, why are you here? Are you done?"

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows lightly and replied proudly: "Of course, I have bought you afternoon tea after finishing it. You can take a break and eat something."

She said, lifting the bag in her hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Wen Jin's eyes, and then she smiled in love: "It's better to be Ranran."

"You think I'm good now. When you find me a sister-in-law, you will feel that I'm not as good as my sister-in-law. Oh, you have to find me a sister-in-law quickly. I don't have to worry about these things."

Wen Ran was muttering, while putting snacks and drinks on his desk. Because Wen Jin was inconvenient to move, she let him sit in the office chair and eat something.

Wen Jin glared at her, "You just dislike your brother so much, are you eager to give me away?"

Wen Ran laughed and inserted the straw before handing the drink in front of him, "You guessed it right, I feel so disgusted. Do you want to pack yourself to give it to someone tomorrow?"

"A little girl with no conscience, I love you so much. Is your brother a good product? I also pack it up and give it to others. If you can't find a woman who satisfies me as your sister-in-law, you will have to worry about these things for the rest of your life."

Wen Jin picked up a piece of snack and fed it into her mouth, changed the subject, and asked seriously: "Have you just gone out?"

"Well, brother, Mo Zixuan came to me just now and asked me if I knew him before."

Wen Jin's eyes were slightly shocked, and she swallowed the food in her mouth, looking at Wen Ran with her eyes fixedly: "What do you mean? He won't be able to play any tricks, right?"

Mo Zixuan's "amnesia" has only happened in the past few days. Wen Jin didn't know it yet. When he suddenly heard Wen Ran say this, it was no wonder that he would suspicious after being surprised.

Wen Ran shook his finger and said comfortably: "Brother, don't worry so much. Mo Zixuan didn't know why he lost some memories, and it seemed that he had forgotten me."

Wen Jin's face changed, "He just forgot you? Or forgot everything?"

"It should be just forgot me. He still remembers Zhou Lin, his mother, and other things."

Hearing this, Wen Jin frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "What did he say to you? Have you told him, did you know each other before?"

"Well, I told you that she has helped Xiao Wenqing do a lot these days. This may be the reason why he has lost some of his memory. Xiao Wenqing is trying to better control him."

Wen Jin looked a little solemn, and several speculations flashed through his heart, and he whispered: "Ranran, it's right for you to tell him. Although Mo Zixuan's unwillingness to you is annoying, if he remembers the past, he will at least not do anything that hurts you."

"He only forgot you, there is only one possibility. Xiao Wenqing didn't know what method he used to forget you, because he wanted to be unfavorable to you. I have handed some clues to Zhou Mingfu's diary to the police. I believe they can find out some things."

"If Xiao Wenqing's things are found out, she will inevitably attack you, because whether it is dealing with me or Mo Xiuchen, hurting you is what she wants to do the most."
Chapter completed!