A few minutes later, Mo Jingteng's two most loyal bodyguards rushed upstairs. When Mo Xiuchen saw them coming in, he immediately ordered: "Take my dad to the hospital."

"Big Master, which hospital should I send to the master?"

The two bodyguards were unsure of their minds. The Corning Hospital where Mo Jingteng was sick had been admitted. However, not long ago, Gu Yan came to question Mo Jingteng if he was involved in the matter back then, which made Wen Ran arrested by Fu Jingyi.

The two started arguing. Later, Gu Yan left in anger and said sternly that Mo Jingteng would not want to enter the gate of their Corning Hospital again in the future.

At that time, the two of them happened to be present, so they knew about it.

"Of course I'm going to the city hospital." Mo Zixuan also rushed over from his room. When he heard the bodyguard's words, he immediately interfered. Mo Xiuchen nodded silently. One of the two bodyguards carried Mo Jingteng on his back and the other was holding him downstairs.

Mo Zixuan glanced at Mo Xiuchen, said nothing, and followed quickly.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mo Jingteng was sent to the emergency room. The two bodyguards went to the hospital for the procedures. Outside the operating room, there were only Mo Zixuan and Mo Xiuchen.

"What did you say that made him faint?"

Mo Zixuan was not questioning, nor did he care about Mo Jingteng. Instead, he had a hint of sarcastic tone.

Mo Xiuchen stared at the closed door of the operating room with deep eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He then retracted his gaze when he heard Mo Zixuan's words, turned his head, looked at Mo Zixuan lightly, and said indifferently: "I asked him to listen to Cheng Jia's recording."

"What, recording, then he didn't know I'm helping you?"

Mo Zixuan opened his eyes wide in shock. He didn't want Mo Jingteng to know about his purpose of returning to him.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at him coldly, then looked away, "What he heard after editing is Cheng Jia's voice. Don't worry, as long as you stop doing something to hurt Ranran, our previous grudges will be written off."

When talking about Wen Ran, Mo Zixuan's face turned pale slightly.

He pursed his lips tightly and said stiffly: "I have almost killed Ranran once and will not hurt her again."

"That's good."

Mo Xiuchen turned around and stared at his face for a moment, unable to hear his emotions.

**

Gu Kai just returned home when he received a call from Mo Xiuchen.

Gu Yan walked in front and had already gone upstairs. He was still in the living room. When he saw that the call was Mo Xiuchen, he stopped and answered the call: "Hey, Xiuchen."

"Akai, have you gotten off work?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice came calmly, Gu Kai yawned and said tiredly: "I just got home, is there anything wrong?"

"My old man fainted and is now in rescue."

"Ah? I fainted, it's not your masterpiece again, right?"

Gu Kai smiled and said to Mo Jingteng, he used to respect him as an elder because he was Mo Xiuchen's father, but since he threatened Ranran to divorce Xiuchen and forced her to swear, he had become worse than his stranger.

"Yeah, that's right."

Mo Xiuchen's voice sounded a little careless.

"Why, does Mo Jingteng already know about you and Ranran?"

Gu Kai is not a fool. What Mo Xiuchen wants is not to piss Mo Jingteng to death, but to collect the evidence of his previous crimes and send him to prison, which makes him disgrace.

If Mo Jingteng hadn't provoked him again, he wouldn't have dizzed him.

When he mentioned Wen Ran, Mo Xiuchen's expression became colder, and even his voice was a little cold: "He asked Mo Zixuan to pursue Ranran, saying that if Mo Zixuan had no intention of Ranran, he would let her disappear from this world."

In the last sentence, Mo Xiuchen spoke very slowly, and his tone was cold and sharp.

Mo Jingteng did not miss the father-son relationship first.

"What, Mo Jingteng is too cruel, Ranran has offended him." Gu Kai's voice suddenly rose, and anger suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

"He wants to control me."

"Xiuchen, what are you going to do?" Gu Kai asked calmly.

"Don't worry, I won't give him a chance to hurt Ranran. I let him listen to Cheng Jia's recording. Even if he wakes up, he will settle the score with Cheng Jia first. I won't let him die so soon."

"All right."

Gu Kai felt relieved when he heard this. Regardless of whether Xiu Chen had recovered his memory or not, his feelings for Ranran were as good as before. He would definitely protect Ranran. In this way, he really didn't have to worry too much.

After Gu Kai and Mo Xiuchen talked to the phone, they saw that his father was still standing on the second floor. He calmed down and went upstairs, "Dad, Xiuchen said, Mo Jingteng fainted again and was rescued."

Gu Yan's eyebrows were lightly condensed, his face was a little depressed: "He deserves it."

"Well, I think too, but Dad, why didn't Mo Jingteng come to our hospital this time?"

Gu Kai didn't know that his father had contacted Mo Jingteng.

"I said he would not come to Corning Hospital in the future. Maybe he told Mo Zixuan about this, and two of his bodyguards were present at that time."

Gu Yan's voice was filled with depressed anger. He really could not have thought that he had regarded Mo Jingteng as a friend for decades. Although he was not as close as Akai and Xiu Chen, he really thought Mo Jingteng was a friend.

But that despicable man, because he was jealous of him, he provoked Fu Jingyi and asked him to steal his daughter.

Gu Kai looked at his father in shock, "Dad, when did you say this? Why don't I know?"

"Not long ago." Gu Yan raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and said tiredly: "Akai, go and rest."

"Well, you'll have a break early, too."

Gu Kai nodded and turned around and walked towards his room.

**

In the hospital, Mo Xiuchen and Mo Zixuan were sitting on the bench outside the operation.

Mo Xiuchen broke the silence and asked calmly: "A Feng said, you took Cheng Jia's photo, do you still have any photos in your hand?"

"The photos? No more, I gave them all to Wen Jin." Mo Zixuan looked up at Mo Xiuchen, "Those photos are from Cheng Jia and the two old perverts in the company. Luo Haofeng should have found them."

"Well, A Feng said he had asked them, but I wanted something else."

A coldness flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He would no longer tell Mo Xiuchen the slightest love between father and son, and he would definitely ruin him.

"Then you look for them. I'll go back to sleep first. Are you going to wait here for the old man to wake up?" Mo Zixuan stood up and didn't want to stay any longer. He looked at the closed door of the operating room, and a trace of sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

I don’t know whether it’s because I feel sad for my life or for the man who is being treated.

What he did in his life, and now he ended up being betrayed by everyone. For the sake of so-called power, he treated his biological son as a tool to use it, abandoned it if it is useless, and controlled if it is useful.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, swept the closed door of the operating room, and said lightly: "You go back to sleep first, you can't let someone gossip. I'll wait for him to come out of surgery."
Chapter completed!