"I know."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes turned cold, and his voice, which had a thin lips, was filled with a hint of depression.

No one can hurt Ranran, and Mo Jingteng can do it either.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Xiuchen asked again: "Have he returned to the hospital or home?"

"I'm back home, he asked me to call you and ask you if you want to come back tonight." Mo Jingteng was still waiting for him in the living room downstairs. He thought the old man had called him.

"knew."

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth, and a little chill condensed in his eyes that looked like a pond.

After talking to Mo Zixuan, Mo Xiuchen did not leave the study immediately. If he had a good guess, Mo Jingteng would call him, and he didn't want to make a noise to sleep.

Ci Guang swept over the computer on the desk, and Mo Xiuchen did not walk over, but sat down on the sofa.

Sure enough, just two minutes later, his cell phone made another whimpering sound. The phone was called by Mo Jingteng. A trace of coldness flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He pressed the answer button with his long finger and said indifferently: "Hey!"

"Xiuchen, Zixuan said, aren't you coming back?"

A hint of anger soaked in Mo Jingteng's voice, as if he was trying his best to suppress it. Mo Xiuchen was no longer under his control.

Mo Xiuchen stretched out his legs and replied lazily: "Well, I moved back to the suburb villa, but I'm still used to living here."

"Xiuchen, this is also your home." Mo Jingteng's tone was a little angry. Is it his home? Haha, it is really his home.

Mo Xiuchen wanted to laugh, but there was indeed a hint of mockery on his lips. He thought that if he couldn't remember the past, he wouldn't know his past?

When Mo Zixuan told him about the past, he wanted to move back here, but because Ranran was hiding from him at that time, he was unwilling to move back alone.

He was waiting for this day. Ranran returned to his side and moved back to their home together. This was Mo Xiuchen's home. He even transferred the villa to Wen Ran, which means that the place where Ranran is his home.

"Where?" Mo Xiuchen said with a sarcastic word, "I heard that I moved out since I was a child. Living here may be helpful for my memory recovery."

"Xiuchen, have you heard something else?" Mo Jingteng asked in shock.

He didn't know how much Mo Xiuchen knew, and he had never had any results after temptation. Now that he heard him say this, his heart skipped a beat.

Originally, he wanted to use the group to restrain him and make him agree to meet Li Yaqing once. Now it seems that Mo Xiuchen probably expected his intention and wanted to show off with him.

"I have heard everything I should know, including you who killed my mother and drove me out of the house and let me die on my own."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was a little cold and reached Mo Jingteng's ears, and a chill came out in his heart for no reason. His face changed, "Xiuchen, don't listen to people's random words, things are not like that."

"You know whether it's that."

Mo Xiuchen sneered coldly.

"Xiuchen..." Mo Jingteng wanted to explain. No matter what Mo Xiuchen heard, as long as he did not restore his memory, there was room for recovery.

"The real reason why you asked me to acquire Haochen is not that Haochen threatened the MS Group, but because Haochen has my own shares, A Feng and A Mu are my best friends. You said that Ranran betrayed me, but it was just a lie you used to deceive me. In fact, it was you who used my health to force Ranran to make a poisonous oath."

"Xiuchen, you..."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Jingteng's voice was filled with tremolo, obviously shocked by Mo Xiuchen's words.

"Didn't you expect me to know the truth so soon? Or, I did not achieve your goal, I did not turn against my friends, and did not resent the woman I love the most. Do you think that if I lose my memory, I will really become your pawn and be your mercy?"

Mo Xiuchen's words were sharp and cold as a knife. Mo Jingteng's face turned pale and white on the other end of the phone. He wanted to say something, but Mo Xiuchen sneered and said word by word: "I thought about the relationship between you being my father, and I didn't do it too well. In the end, you hurt the person I love the most. This time, I will let you get what you want and let you watch the MS Group go bankrupt in my hands and disappear forever."

"You...you..."

Mo Jingteng excitedly said "you" twice on the phone, and then fainted. Mo Xiuchen heard Mo Zixuan's voice and the bodyguard's voice. He pursed his lips, cut off the call, got up and walked out of the study.

Wen Ran slept sideways on the spacious and soft bed. Although it was just a back, his resentment and anger quickly dissipated in the thin shadow. A trace of gentleness and love appeared in the pool's eyes, and the lines of his facial features also softened.

He didn't go over, and stood tall and stood at the door of the study, staring at the thin shadow with gentle eyes. This was his favorite woman. No matter who it was, as long as he hurt her, he was Mo Xiuchen's enemy.

Even his father would not let him go again and again.

Even if Mo Jingteng was not angry to death, he would probably be paralyzed in bed for life due to his current physical condition. However, this is the beginning. Tomorrow, he will hand over all the evidence he collected to the police, which will ruin him.

Mo Xiuchen gently stared at the woman on the bed for a long time, then returned to the study room and dialed Qin Mu's phone number.

Once he announced Mo Jingteng's evidence of crime to the public, the MS group would be in turmoil, and Qin Mu would also need to cooperate with him.

The phone rang a few times, and Qin Mu's voice came calmly from the other end: "Hey, Xiuchen."

"A Mu, tomorrow I will hand over all the evidence of Mo Jingteng's crime to the police. Next, there will definitely be some turmoil in the MS Group. Have you arranged it on Haochen?"

"So fast?"

Qin Mu's voice came in surprise. He thought it would take at least one or two months. After all, Mo Jingteng still held some forces in his hand. From beginning to end, he never completely believed in Xiu Chen.

Especially after he left the MS Group last time, the power was actually in the hands of Mo Jingteng.

A trace of firmness rose in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and the low voice felt calm and composed in a strategizing manner: "Well, I don't want to wait any longer, I will solve it sooner or later."

Mo Jingteng no longer trusts him now. If he waits any longer, he will only give him a chance to hurt him. Instead of that, he would rather have more trouble in the company than give Mo Jingteng a chance to attack Ranran.

"Did Mo Jingteng know about you and Ranran?"
Chapter completed!