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274 Ran Ran, don't talk

Originally, Wen Ran planned to go back to Wen's work.

But that night, Wen Ran received a call from her brother Wen Jin, asking her to continue to stay with Mo Xiuchen. The factory was not busy during this period and she didn't have to go back to work.

Next to him, Mo Xiuchen heard Wen Jin's words on the phone, and a pleasant curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. Wen Ran frowned slightly: "Brother, I won't go back, can you be alone?"

"Okay, what's wrong with it?"

Wen Jin was confident and confident with a smile. He was just because his body had not fully recovered and his walking was inconvenient, which did not affect his handling of business at all.

"Ranran, let me say a few words to your brother."

Mo Xiuchen spoke in a low voice and reached out to Wen Ran.

Wen Ran gave him the phone and listened to him talking to Wen Jin. She had just turned on a voiceover. Not only could she hear Mo Xiuchen's words, but her brother's answer. Soon, the two of them reached an agreement.

"When did you and my brother understand so well?"

Hang up the phone and Wen Ran asked in surprise.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, hugged her and sat on his lap, pressing her chin against her head, and his voice was low and gentle: "I had a tacit understanding without realizing it. Your brother used to be dissatisfied with me because he was afraid that I would treat you badly. Now, when he saw you so happy with me, he naturally no longer had any objections to me."

Wen Ran chuckled, "He has no objection to you, so you have a good tone of him, is that right?"

"Well, that's it."

Mo Xiuchen lowered his head and kissed her lips. He has been regretting it since he was jealous and said the wrong thing last time. Later, Gu Kai reminded him of what he said.

Although Wen Jin and Wen Ran have no blood relationship, they have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years. In Ranran's heart, who doesn't know the truth, Wen Jin is her dearest brother. Moreover, now she only has him.

If he really forced her to make a choice, Wen Ran would definitely rather choose her brother than be selfish for love than to be the only relative.

The most important thing is that Wen Jin did nothing wrong. In this matter, Mo Xiuchen was too jealous.

After that, he tried his best to control his temper. Even if Ranran and Wen Jin were closer, he would no longer lose his temper like that time.

Wen Jinda accepted him from the bottom of his heart. After he went to the hospital for examination for Ranran, Wen Jin called him and said that Gu Kai had told him about his examination.

This time, Wen Jin took the initiative to let Ranran stay by his side, and more because he felt that he had the ability to protect Ranran, at least, he was better than him, a person with inconvenient movement.

“Well… repair…”

"Ranran, don't talk, let's go to bed..."

Looking at Wen Ranxun's red face, Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, picked her up and left the sofa, walked to the bed a few steps, gently lowered her, and then covered her tall body.

"Ranran, kiss me!"

His hot eyes stared at her red face, and his hot palms penetrated from the corner of her skirt, all the way up...

"Baby, I love you!"

...

At the same time, Mozhai

Xiao Wenqing was waiting for Mo Zixuan to come back in the living room and discussing things with him. The door suddenly sounded at the entrance. She looked happy, stood up, walked out of the sofa, shouting: "Zixuan, come back... Jing, Jingteng!"

Seeing the man standing in the entrance hall, Xiao Wenqing's face changed. For some reason, when he looked at his dark eyes, she shivered.

Mo Jingteng suddenly stopped talking and his expression was wrong.

The look he looked at her seemed to have a sense of forbearing anger and fierce murderous aura. Yes, it was murderous aura. She didn't know what was wrong with Mo Jingteng and why she looked at her with such eyes.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't even laugh as a hypocritical one.

Because, behind Mo Jingteng, there were two strong men following him, who were his personal bodyguards.

In the living room with bright crystal lights, he was dressed in black, and the two bodyguards beside him were dressed in black, which made the dazzling light dim.

The cold air emitted from his body caused the temperature in the room to drop sharply. She stood there stiffly, opening her mouth without making any sound. It was not until Mo Jingteng reached out to pinch her throat, and the sharp knife burst out from her eyes stabbed into her body that she opened her eyes widened in horror: "Jingteng...what are you doing?"

Her voice, with trembling, was difficult to express.

The blue veins appeared on Mo Jingteng's forehead, and he looked at her with a sharp and cold look, word by word, bloodthirsty and cruel: "Tell me, who is that adulterer!"

Xiao Wenqing's body trembled suddenly, her face turned from blue to white, and she swelled blue because she could not breathe. She struggled uncomfortablely: "I don't know, what you said."

"Don't cry if you don't go into the coffin, right, Asen, let her see those photos."

As soon as Mo Jingteng finished speaking, Asen beside him replied, "Yes" and immediately took out a stack of photos from his pocket, all of which were on the sides and back, blurred, at different times and at different places.

When Xiao Wenqing saw those photos, her legs suddenly became weak. If Mo Jingteng hadn't pinched her neck hard, she would have fallen to the ground.

Her body trembled like a sieve. Her face was horrified, and she felt deeply despair and fear in her heart. She couldn't even say anything she denied.

"Tell me, who is that adulterer?"

The photos that Mo Jingteng got from somewhere were all the backs and the silhouettes were blurred. It can be seen how careful Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi were. Even outside of his sight, they were limited to the bed in the hotel. When they went out, they rarely got together.

Occasionally they appear together, they are wearing hats and masks, especially the man who can't see his face clearly.

Just when Xiao Wenqing thought she was about to be suffocated to death, Mo Jingteng threw her away. After losing strength, Xiao Wenqing could not bear his rudeness. Her body fell one meter away, hit her head on the coffee table leg, and made a miserable scream.

"Mom, dad, what are you doing?"

At the door, Mo Zixuan came back to see this scene.

Xiao Wenqing fell to the coffee table in a mess. Mo Jingteng was covered in solemn and stared at Xiao Wenqing on the ground with a cold look, as if she wanted to eat her meat and drink her blood.

Seeing Mo Zixuan running over, a glimmer of hope appeared in Xiao Wenqing's eyes and he shouted in panic: "Zixuan, save me quickly. Your father is going to kill me."

Mo Zixuan was shocked by Mo Jingteng's murderous look. Before he could speak, he fell on the ground in front of him, "Look at the good things your mother did!"

Mo Zixuan felt cold and subconsciously looked down.

"Zixuan, don't look, Zixuan, my mother was wronged."
Chapter completed!
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