Mo Xiuchen's eyes became deeper. Looking at Wen Ran's contradictory eyes with heartache, he felt warm and tight. He grabbed her little hand with his big palm and gently placed it beside his mouth and kissed her: "Ranran, I don't like to do things that go against my conscience."

"But, the chairman is always your father."

Wen Ran pursed her lips. If Mo Xiuchen compromised for his father, she would understand, but she would feel lost in her heart.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, "He is my father, and it doesn't mean that I have to go against my principles for him. Ranran, don't think about these things. You just need to tell me what you want to eat. I haven't eaten with you for a long time. What I want to cook the most now is to have a meal with you."

After tonight, he will be busy again. In the next few days, he is afraid that he will not have time to accompany her well.

"Let's go home and I'll cook for you."

Wen Ran's clear eyes were filled with smiles and expectations.

"Okay, but I'll make it for you, not for you to make it for me."

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently and charmingly. The love just now, Ranran was already very tired, so he could not let her cook for him again.

*

Mohist

When Mo Zixuan walked into the living room, Mo Jingteng was sitting on the sofa smoking.

Since he went to the hospital for DNA testing that morning, he moved out and never entered the house again. Now, as soon as he came in, he suddenly felt unfamiliar and deserted.

All the servants in the family have been replaced with new ones, and the number is less than before, but they are not like a family, just a lonely prison.

Mo Jingteng lives here alone. Without the company of Xiao Wenqing and his son, he seems extremely deserted alone, and Mo Xiuchen cannot move back...

Seeing Mo Zixuan coming in, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, his fingers holding cigarettes tightened, "Come here!"

Mo Zixuan frowned slightly. Looking at Mo Jingteng with a bad face, he thought to himself that he was afraid that it was because of the construction site accident yesterday. Today's newspapers, including the online posts, were all rumors that were unfavorable to the MS Group.

"You asked me to come, is there anything wrong?"

He walked to the sofa and stood tall in front of Mo Jingteng, without any intention of sitting down. Even his tone was so alienated that Mo Jingteng was extremely unhappy.

What he said was that you asked me to come, not come back.

That means that he no longer regards this place as his home or Mo Jingteng as his relative. Despite the results of the DNA identification, they are father and son.

Mo Jingteng's face became heavier and he stared at Mo Zixuan with a sharp gaze. In his tone, he couldn't change the majesty he had developed for many years: "This is your family, it's okay, can't I let you come back?"

"Home?"

Mo Zixuan sneered coldly.

Since the moment he suspected that he was not his son and asked him to do it, their father-son relationship was broken.

Mo Jingteng could not bear Mo Zixuan's sarcastic expression. Just as he was about to take a break, Acheng, who was standing beside him, reminded at the right time: "Master, aren't you going to come back to find the second young master? Isn't there anything serious to discuss?"

He deliberately reiterated the word "main business" and told him not to get rid of Mo Zixuan anymore, so no one would help him.

The storm that was rolling up in Mo Jingteng's eyes forced himself to suppress himself in the reminder of his subordinates. He stared at Mo Zixuan for a while, and finally calmed down his tone, "You do it first, I have something to tell you."

Mo Zixuan sat down, leaning lazily on the sofa, no longer having the respect and timidity of the past towards him, as if he was just facing a stranger.

The atmosphere is a bit dull.

The anger in Mo Jingteng's heart rushed up and was suppressed again.

After a long silence, he spoke: "Do you know the accident at the Commercial Building?"

Mo Zixuan was lowering his head and playing with his fingers. When he heard Mo Jingteng's words, he looked up at him: "I don't know."

"As the second young master of the Mo family, how can you not care about it..."

Before Mo Jingteng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Zixuan. There was a sneer on his lips: "Chairman Mo, you are wrong. I am not the second young master of the Mo family now. The MS Group and the commercial building have nothing to do with me."

When Mo Zixuan said this, the indoor atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Mo Jingteng's old face changed in a blue and white manner. Looking at Mo Zixuan's sarcastic expression, thinking that his eldest son Mo Xiuchen didn't listen to him at all.

It’s not that I don’t listen, I don’t even answer the phone, or even turn off the phone directly.

For the sake of that woman Wen Ran, he ignored his father's feelings, and the anger in his heart rushed up again.

At present, Mo Xiuchen is no longer reliable.

Not only was he unreliable, he was a powerful man all his life, but he was also very likely to end up spending his later years in prison because of him.

He would never allow such a thing to happen, so the only thing he can rely on now is Mo Zixuan, this son, who has never been favored by him in the past.

He felt that he was not as thunderous as Mo Xiuchen's thunderous wrist. Until now, he suddenly felt that if Mo Zixuan had been asked to inherit the group instead of Mo Xiuchen, it might have been a different scene.

"That day, I was angry for a moment and let you leave the group."

He forced himself to slow down his tone, and even a faint feeling of guilt was still in his voice.

Mo Zixuan looked stunned.

Looking at Mo Jingteng's old look, thinking of what he did to his mother that night, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Mo Jingteng has been in the mall for decades. Seeing Mo Zixuan pursing his lips tightly, he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and continued to play the card of family affection: "Zixuan, these days, I finally figured out a problem. No matter why your mother betrayed me, no matter how long he betrayed me, you are my Mo Jingteng's biological son. I shouldn't have doubted you at the beginning."

Mo Zixuan's face changed, and his emotions became stronger and stronger.

"That day, I shouldn't have hit you. Although I was a little strict with you since I was a child, I hope you will become a talent. That day, I was so angry that I lost my mind that I hit you."

Mo Jingteng's voice was very low, and with his old and haggard face, these words came from his mouth, and Mo Zixuan could not help but move.

In my memory, the man opposite was always very strict with him. Since he was a child, he asked him to learn this and that and often scold him, but as he said, he had never beaten him.

At that time, his mother also said that his father was for his own good and that he would take over the group when he grew up in the future, so he must have the ability.

He knew that they had great expectations for him, but he was really not interested in those intrigue fights. The most important thing was that he subconsciously felt guilty towards Mo Xiuchen's brother!
Chapter completed!