Mo Xiuchen suddenly became sharp and the cold breath of the sea rushed towards Mo Zixuan: "What's wrong? It's strange that I'll know, right? The old man slapped you twice in the morning. You obediently went with him for a paternity test, but he refused to admit it. Last night, you let Xiao Wenqing go."

Mo Zixuan's face was pale, and his hands holding the box were trembling uncontrollably: "I don't, Mo Xiuchen, you are talking nonsense. My mother was let go by the servant, not me."

Mo Xiuchen sneered and approached him step by step.

Mo Zixuan held the box and retreated to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You can't change this fact if you admit it or not. Xiao Wenqing will definitely contact you again if she escapes. And now she must hate the old man to death. What I can't figure out is how you have no objection to the equity being taken away, and even if you are expelled from the company, there is no complaint."

Mo Xiuchen was slightly taller than Mo Zixuan. His powerful momentum and cold courage made him stand in front of Mo Zixuan a higher level than Mo Zixuan, looking at him like a king: "The only explanation is that you will go to Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi."

"I won't go to her."

Mo Zixuan retorted loudly, staring at Mo Xiuchen with blood red in his eyes. He tried hard to control his tension and tried not to be afraid of him.

He told himself that Mo Xiuchen had nothing to do with terrible things, but he was smarter and more ruthless, so he could not do anything to him.

He straightened his back and said stiffly: "Yes, I let my mother go, Mo Xiuchen. If it were you, would you be able to watch your mother be tortured to death?"

The sharpness in Mo Xiuchen's eyes was instantly stained with bloodthirsty and cruelty when he said his words.

Mo Zixuan made a chill. Such Mo Xiuchen seemed to come from hell, and his bone-eroding cold was released all over his body.

"Don't compare your mom with my mom."

He was very cold and cruel.

This made Mo Zixuan feel like he would be strangled to death if he didn't listen to him and continued.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, what's so great." He looked at him vigilantly and continued: "No matter how unforgivable she is in your eyes or how beautiful she is in your eyes, she is always my biological mother. Even if she repays her and gives me life, I can't watch her die."

"Do you know the consequences of letting her go?"

Mo Xiuchen sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Zixuan with contempt.

"Of course I know, just being kicked out of the house by the old man and having nothing, I don't care about this, Mo Xiuchen, I know, you want to get my mother's news from me, but you are really disappointed, I don't know at all. I can remind you to be optimistic about Wen Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes sterned, and he listened to Mo Zixuan's indifferent explanation: "A few days ago, my mother told me that she was going to catch Wen Ran to take revenge on you. You tried your best to ask me to inquire about my past and let me know that I once loved Wen Ran, didn't I just hope that I could stop my mother from hurting Wen Ran?"

Mo Xiuchen's thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see the bottom.

"So even if I know that I once loved Wen Ran, I don't have that feeling now, and I don't have the ability to stop my mother from doing anything. So, you protect the woman you love yourself. I, a person who has no value to you, is not worthy of your attention."

After Mo Zixuan finished speaking, he held the box and walked past Mo Xiuchen and towards the door.

There was a gust of wind and clouds in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. When Mo Zixuan walked out of the office, he spoke coldly: "Even if you have no value in use, your surname is Mo. Mo Zixuan. If you are willing to stay, it is still time."

Mo Zixuan sneered and left resolutely with the box in his arms.

**

"Why, you keep him yourself, and he doesn't want to stay?"

Mo Xiuchen returned to the office, Luo Haofeng and Qin Muzheng were waiting there. When he saw his calm face, he guessed the result.

"Well, he admitted that it was Xiao Wenqing who let him go, and said that he didn't know where Xiao Wenqing was, so I made me optimistic about Ranran. Xiao Wenqing had the idea of ​​hurting Ranran a few days ago."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was a little cold, as if he had just walked towards the ice cellar.

"Didn't you know this a long time ago? It's just from Mo Zixuan's mouth. You don't need to be angry or nervous because of this. Xiu Chen, I found that if Danfan's affairs are touched by warmth, you will lose your calmness and wisdom. This is not good."

Luo Haofeng frowned, stared at his friend with a tentative look, and expressed his own opinions.

Qin Mu didn't say anything, but when he closed his eyes, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and his lips pursed into a cold and hard straight line.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Luo Haofeng indifferently, sat down next to Qin Mu, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, raised his head and drank the glass of water, "If Xiao Wenqing was just hiding alone, it wasn't that bad. The key is that Wu Tianyi was with her."

He knew that many of the things in the past were Wu Tianyi’s ideas.

Xiao Wenqing, a woman, cannot do everything so seamlessly.

"Or, go find Wen Ran, there are A Feng and I here."

After being silent for a long time, Qin Mu said calmly.

Luo Haofeng narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Qin Mu, not agreeing with his proposal: "If it were normal, it would be fine now. Those old guys were dissatisfied at the meeting just now, waiting to catch Xiu Chen's handle."

A group as big as MS cannot be united, especially those stubborn and self-righteous. A few days ago, Mo Xiuchen suddenly replaced the three customers he had worked with, and I don’t know how many people involved in it.

They were waiting to catch Mo Xiuchen's handle. He left early at this time, which was really not a good suggestion.

Qin Mu's face darkened, as if he felt that he had just come up with a bad idea. He picked up a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it. He took a heavy breath, and then let out a cigarette ring. "Uncle Ming is still very powerful. With his help, it will not take long to find Xiao Wenqing."

"Well, I believe this, Xiuchen, don't be too nervous. Xiao Wenqing was ruined by your old man. Now she doesn't know where to recover from her injuries. She must be afraid that she will be found by your old man and dare not come out to harm others."

Seeing Qin Mu alone, Luo Haofeng frowned in dissatisfaction. He also took the cigarettes and drew two, threw one to Mo Xiuchen, and the other in his mouth. He reached out to get the lighter.

Mo Xiuchen took the cigarette and put it on the coffee table, shook his head at Luo Haofeng who reached out to light the fire for him: "I won't smoke."

"Then I'll smoke it myself."
Chapter completed!