Wen Ran's words were like a warm current that warmed Mo Xiuchen's heart.

Her affirmation and praise were more touching and proud than anything else. He held her hand tightly, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her on the face.

"Ranran, I'm very happy. In your eyes, I'm so good."

His words were joking and expelled the sadness caused by the topic just now. Wen Ran smiled playfully and said proudly: "I have always had a good vision. My husband is of course the best."

"Haha, it's not about praising me, but about yourself." Mo Xiuchen's mouth raised, and his smile spread from his lips to his deep eyes.

Wen Ran just smiled.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Mo Xiuchen continued: "Xiao Wenqing's assassination was exchanged for A Feng and A Mu who entered the company one after another. After that, I spent ten years replacing all Xiao Wenqing's people, and I have been secretly investigating the truth about that year, the evidence that she killed my mother and the evidence that she killed me again and again."

"You're still looking for me."

Wen Ran added, as long as he thinks that he has been looking for her for so many years, her heart will be soft and bitter.

Mo Xiuchen hugged her tightly, making the two of them entangled, "Well, I have been looking for you, but it was still too immature at that time, so Xiao Wenqing knew that I was looking for you and got a Cheng Jia out."

"She must have never thought that even if Cheng Jia had a mole on her chin, she would have carefully cultivated her for more than ten years. In the end, you denied her because of your intuition."

If Xiao Wenqing knew that Mo Xiuchen had found Wen Ran by intuition, it was because of that damn intuition that he didn't believe Cheng Jia from the beginning, and he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Well, she wouldn't think of this."

Mo Xiuchen said calmly, "Three years ago, I found some clues about Xiao Wenqing killing my mother. A Feng and A Mu invested in and founded another company, named "Haochen". They registered in the United States. At that time, I didn't want Mo Jingteng to know that the legal representative of the company was not any of us, but Qin Mu's childhood friend, and our junior sister, An Lin."

An Lin?

"Is it An Lin mentioned by Luo Haofeng that day?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in a slight shock. He nodded and gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "Yes, it's her. Haochen has been taking care of it for the past three years."

Mo Xiuchen paused slightly and added: "An Lin is a very outstanding, capable and beautiful woman."

"Why have you never heard you mention it before?"

"It's not too late to tell you now." Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, "According to my original idea, I wanted to make the ms group bankrupt and let Haochen replace the ms group." But now, I suddenly felt that it would be meaningless to do that.

So, he resigned from the position of president with determination.

"Xiuchen, tell me this now. Is it right? You will go to Haochen next. The group of senior executives and professional and technical personnel who resigned a few days ago went to Haochen to work. During this period, Haochen is the biggest competitor of the MS Group."

One is in City G and the other is in City C. The two companies have such fierce competition, which is not only fierce, but also reported to media.

Mo Xiuchen nodded with a smile: "Well, you went to work in a pharmaceutical factory. I have nothing to do these days and always feel like I am a slutty person. Why not, I will go to Haochen to work..."

"Xiuchen, you have a nosebleed!

Wen Ran's voice rang in horror, interrupting what Mo Xiuchen hadn't finished.

She jumped out of her body, which was originally leaning in his arms, crawled over his legs, pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box on the small table at the bedside table and handed them to him.

Mo Xiuchen had already raised his face and took the tissue handed over by Wen Ran and wiped the blood.

"Xiuchen, why did you suddenly have a nosebleed? Let's go to the hospital now and ask my brother to check it out for you."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with a worried look on his face. His face was calm. Compared to her worries, he did not change at all. Even the smile just now was still maintained.

He wiped the blood slowly, and said calmly: "Ranran, don't worry, nosebleed is not a disease."

Wen Ran was not worried. She had already jumped out of bed, "Xiuchen, I'm not relieved. Let's go to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"

Her eyes were as clear as water, looking at him.

She had never seen him get sick, nor had he ever seen him have nosebleeds. In fact, nosebleeds are not really a disease. She had also had nosebleeds before, and had also seen friends around her have nosebleeds, but at this moment, when she saw Mo Xiuchen having nosebleeds, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

An indescribable uneasiness instantly grabbed her.

Mo Xiuchen couldn't tell whether he was moved or distressed when he looked at Wen Ran like this. He threw the tissue into the trash can, pulled her over, and approached her ear with a slightly hoarse voice, "Ranran, I'm bleeding from my nose, it's not a disease, it's just because I miss you too much."

Wen Ran's originally worried eyes suddenly widened, and her little face turned red in his ambiguous smile.

"Is this really the case?"

She asked a little disbelief.

She had heard of it before, because of the kind of thing that would cause nosebleeds, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, and only thought it was exaggerated. What's more, Mo Xiuchen is a man with such good concentration, so how could he have nosebleeds because of "thinking of her".

Mo Xiuchen nodded with certainty: "Well, yes."

Wen Ran pursed his lips and said softly: "Xiuchen, the 'poison' that Fu Jingyi put on my body has basically been cleared. Now, it shouldn't matter. I can have the one with you."

As Mo Xiuchen's joking and hot eyes were gaze, Wen Ran's voice became lower and lower, and his little face became redder.

Mo Xiuchen couldn't help laughing, and gently stroked her hot little face with his big palm, and said softly: "Ranran, I'm very happy that you took the initiative to tell me this, but your health is not good yet. I don't care and bear it anymore. When your health is OK, I will compensate me well."

Wen Ran pursed her lips gently, and she took the initiative to fulfill her wife's obligations, but she was rejected. She felt a little embarrassed and a little disappointed.

"Ranran!"

Seeing that she lowered her eyes and didn't look at her, she just bit her lips lightly, Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed through her deep eyes.

Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen.

“Come up.”

Mo Xiuchen said gently, Dazhang held her hand and pulled her back to the bed. The next second, he turned over and pressed on her body, held her head with his big hand, leaned down, and gently covered her tender lips with thin lips.
Chapter completed!