In the living room, Mo Xiuchen stood tall and straight, and between his handsome eyebrows, a layer of coldness arose because of Mo Jingteng's words. The deep and wise eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was cold and mocking: "Your own wife ran away, what did you say to me?"

Gu Kai was also slightly surprised and looked at Mo Xiuchen with surprise.

Listening to him, he continued to ask, "Didn't you say that you locked her up? Why can't you even look down on a woman? The people in the villa are carefully selected by her. You should have known for a long time that it is inevitable that she can escape."

Wen Ran was also full of surprise. Mo Xiuchen's words were cold and calm, even if the other party was his father, he would not be polite to see him.

After answering the phone and entering the restaurant, he had already calmed down. The coldness and coldness just now could not be seen between his handsome eyebrows.

"Xiu Chen, was Xiao Wenqing running away?"

Gu Kai looked at his handsome eyebrows and asked with concern.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, sat down on the chair beside Wen Ran, and met the gaze she looked at. His lips curled slightly, and said calmly: "The old man was too confident and thought it would be fine if he locked Xiao Wenqing in the warehousing room and someone looked at him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wenqing ran away without passing by all night."

"Is Mo Zixuan who let her go?"

Gu Kai was confused between his eyebrows. Not to mention that the villa was all Xiao Wenqing's people, at least half of them were loyal to her.

Is Mo Jingteng too confident or careless, or he could not have thought that Xiao Wenqing would run away immediately after being scratched by him.

It would be difficult for her to catch her when she escaped.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and said in a cold tone: "I don't know, Mo Jingteng beat Mo Zixuan and planned to put him under house arrest. He thought Xiao Wenqing would come back for Mo Zixuan, which was simply a dream."

At the end of the conversation, a hint of mockery in his tone unconsciously penetrated.

A worry flashed in Gu Kai's eyes, and he wanted to say something else, but Mo Xiuchen said lightly: "Let's have breakfast first, don't affect our mood because of irrelevant people. Ranran, come and try this."

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Mohist

Mo Zixuan was slapped twice by Mo Jingteng.

His handsome face was deformed due to redness and swelling, but he firmly denied: "Dad, my mom was not what I put."

Last night, he thought about whether to let his mother go. She stayed here, and his father would definitely not let her go, but he just thought about it and didn't do that.

This morning, Mo Jingteng asked someone to smash his door open, and came to the bed angrily. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped him twice before questioning whether he let Xiao Wenqing go.

Mo Zixuan was stunned.

He was stunned for a while before he realized that his mother ran away last night.

Looking at his son who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Jingteng's eyes were not disgusted with pain. Some were just cold and angry, "Isn't you really let it go?"

He stared at Mo Zixuan with sharp eyes. This son, who has always been filial to his mother, had a relationship with Xiao Wenqing many times stronger than him.

Mo Zixuan calmly met his knife-like eyes, and said something cold and stubborn: "No."

Mo Jingteng snorted coldly and said ruthlessly: "Even if she escapes, it's useless. I will definitely catch her back so that she can know the consequences of betraying me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Sen walked in outside the door and said to him with a serious expression: "Master, Xiao Wenqing transferred the money to another account. After withdrawing it, I don't know where it was deposited..."

The implication was that the possibility of him trying to catch Xiao Wenqing by freezing the account became zero. Mo Jingteng's face changed a little, and his anger made him feel difficult to breathe. Seeing that he was so uncomfortable that he suddenly covered his chest, Mo Zixuan's face changed drastically. He didn't care that he had just slapped twice, and hurriedly said: "Dad, don't be excited, where is your medicine, I'll get you the medicine."

Mo Jingteng trembled his hands and reached into his pocket to touch the medicine. Mo Zixuan took out the medicine first, unscrewed the bottle, poured the pills into his mouth, then rushed to the sofa, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and returned: "Dad, the water is cold, you'll take the medicine."

After taking the medicine, Mo Zixuan and Asen helped Mo Jingteng to the sofa and sat down. After two minutes, his face gradually returned to blood.

"Dad, I know you're very angry now, and I know that my mom has done too much, but your health is important, and it's not necessarily a good thing for her to escape."

"You dare to say it's a good thing!"

Mo Jingteng stared at Mo Zixuan with a cold look.

Mo Zixuan frowned and said calmly: "Dad, are you going to listen to me? If my mother didn't run away now, you would definitely kill her or torture her to death, but so what, can it change the fact that she has betrayed you? No, instead, you will become the killer. Do you think it's worth losing your life?"

"Master, what the second young master said makes sense."

Asen spoke cowardly, with Mo Jingteng's cruelty, if Xiao Wenqing did not escape, he would definitely die. In this way, he would become the murderer himself. It would be worthwhile to pay for a woman who betrayed him.

"Shut up."

Mo Jingteng didn't think so. In his dictionary, if Xiao Wenqing betrayed him, he deserves to die.

Mo Zixuan pursed his lips and stopped continuing the words just now. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "Dad, you have breakfast first. After breakfast, I will go to the hospital for a paternity test. If I am not your son, you should vent your hatred for my mother on me."

Even if he lost his life, he would not regret it.

Just think of it as a repayment for his raising, anyway, it is meaningless to live now. His mother steals people with his father on his back and now runs away, and his most important memory has been wiped out again...

Mo Jingteng was stunned by the sadness in Mo Zixuan's tone. He looked at his handsome face with a harsh look. He looked a little similar to himself. Now that he is old, Mo Zixuan's face is more similar to Mo Xiuchen.

However, one has experienced too many experiences and has more angular facial features, firm and cold, and the other has a gentle and handsome appearance, with more vitality.

But now, his face was swollen, his handsomeness was gone, nor his sunshine and handsomeness as before. Some were just dead silent.

"good!"

He spit out a word in a deep voice, stood up under Asen's help, and said, "Let's go, go to the hospital now, no need to have breakfast."

In this way, where did he feel like he had the mood to have breakfast?

"Um."

Mo Zixuan nodded and wanted to come forward to help him, but raised his hand and gave up the idea of ​​helping him. He just followed him quietly downstairs.

After being denied by Mo Jingteng last night, he himself doubted whether he was his own son. He didn't know how many years his mother had a lover outside, but he vaguely guessed that his mother's lover was Wu Tianyi.
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