When Wen Ran saw him coming out, he immediately added: "Qingfeng, Xiuchen is coming out, wait a moment."

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed, took the cell phone from Wen Ran's hand, and fed it lightly.

I don’t know what Qingfeng said to him, but he saw his eyebrows slightly condensed, his expression on his face turned cold, and his voice that had thin lips was also filled with a hint of depression: “Come back, I’ll arrange someone else to guard.”

A trace of doubt appeared on Wen Ran's face, and his eyes were quietly looking at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen smiled at her and handed her the towel that had wiped her hair. Wen Ran took it, got out of bed, and went to dry the towel.

She hung up the towel and came back. Mo Xiuchen had already hung up the phone, sat on the bed, waved to her, smiled Wen Ran, went to bed, and took the initiative to nest into his arms.

"Ranran, Cheng Jia is gone. I suspect that this matter has something to do with Mo Jingteng."

Wen Ran blinked in confusion and asked softly: "What does Cheng Jia disappear?"

Mo Xiuchen gently stroked her soft hair with his big hands, and his voice fell gently and low in her ears: "Originally, I wanted Cheng Jia and Mo Jingteng to be disgraced, but today I asked Qingfeng to check it out and found out that she had never returned home the night before. She went to the hospital to see Mo Jingteng this morning..."

Suddenly, Wen Ran's eyes flashed through her. After hearing Mo Xiuchen's words, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Ranran, tomorrow, I will let Qingfeng and Qingyang accompany you abroad. So, I will call Bai Xiaoxiao later and ask her which flight she booked."

Wen Ran shook his head and refused: "No, Mo Jingteng is not a kind person. He will not be soft-hearted because of your son. Qingfeng and Qingyang stay in City G. If anything happens, they can help."

"No, don't worry."

Mo Xiuchen softly comforted her, but Wen Ran was not at all relieved. She pursed her lips and said softly:

"Xiuchen, when you were young, Xiao Wenqing hurt you again and again, and many times he wanted to kill you. At that time, Mo Jingteng turned a blind eye and ignored you. It can be seen that he didn't care about you at all. Now, because of me, you have been against him again and again, and you have to acquire the MS Group and send him to prison. He doesn't know what he will do."

"Ranran, that was the past, now, he didn't have the ability to hurt me." Although Mo Xiuchen's voice was low, it was full of confidence and firmness.

**

In the middle of the night, Mo Jingteng woke up again.

His condition is not too bad. Just like yesterday, he still had a stroke and could speak, but he was speechless and could not move half of his body.

But this did not affect his anger, and it was even more ferocious than before.

"Acheng, has Cheng Jia left City G?"

He asked a complete sentence with difficulty, and the vicious look in his eyes made the bodyguard standing in front of the bed feel cold in his heart.

"Master, Cheng Jia left in the morning. Don't worry, the eldest young master can't find her."

Mo Jingteng looked at him and signaled him to continue talking. Acheng smiled and explained: "I asked Cheng Jia to go wherever he wanted. The money the master gave her was enough for her to hide in a safe place, have plastic surgery, and then come back with a brand new face and identity."

"you……"

Mo Jingteng opened his eyes wide in surprise, and when he was excited, his facial features looked ferocious and distorted.

"Master, since the eldest young master ignores your father-son relationship, you don't have to show mercy to him. In the afternoon, Lu Zhineng brought several policemen to the hospital and said that he had obtained evidence of your crimes over the years..."

"Master, don't be excited. These are what the eldest master told him. For a woman, the eldest master will not only ruin you, but will also ruin your lifelong efforts. Master is worse than him, just get rid of him."

"Get rid of him?" Mo Jingteng murmured.

He tried hard to control his emotions, but even so, his breathing was still a little difficult.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Acheng's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Yes, get rid of the eldest master, he has completely regarded you as an enemy now. As long as the master wants, I will help you get rid of him."

"Okay, you... go and contact."

Mo Jingteng hesitated for a moment and made up his mind.

Mo Xiuchen, since you are unfilial, I don’t have to keep you anymore and just send you to see your mother.

Anyway, that woman betrayed him many years ago. If Mo Xiuchen had not been born smart and had always liked his son before he knew the truth, he would not have let him live for so many years, and he would have thought of handing over the company to him.

Now it seems that he shouldn't have kept him at the beginning. Even if Mo Zixuan is stupid, he is Mo Jingteng's son.

"Okay, sir, I'll go now."

After Acheng left, Mo Jingteng lay alone on the bed, and a young and beautiful face appeared in his mind. It was many years ago that he first met Mo Xiuchen's mother. He saw it in his heart at first sight.

He loved her so much, but couldn't get her slightest like. He did so much for her, but he could not resist the person in her heart. He used all his skills and finally got her and successfully got married.

Moreover, without knowing that, God used an accident to make the man she loved go to hell...

If Mo Xiuchen's mother did not discover the secret, did not argue with him, and wanted to avenge the man she loved, their family might continue to be happy.

There would be no Xiao Wenqing later, nor would there be no such grief or harm as Mo Xiuchen's childhood.

Thinking of those, Mo Jingteng's eyes couldn't help but burst into blood. Over the years, he could no longer tell whether he regarded Xiu Chen as his son or as a shame and took revenge at all times.

Now, it’s finally over all this, okay, that evil seed should have died long ago. If he had been a little more cruel, he wouldn’t have been so angry with him.

...

The next morning, Mo Xiuchen personally cooked the breakfast made for Wen Ran.

It is the breakfast that Wen Ran usually likes to eat, but because he wants to part, the breakfast you enter has lost a trace of smell.

"Ranran, eat more."

Mo Xiuchen ignored the reluctance in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He peeled a boiled egg for Wen Ran and put it into her bowl.

Wen Ran smiled back and did not refuse.

"You have to call me every day. If you have anything, don't hide it from me." Wen Ran spoke and whispered to him after he had enough.

Mo Xiuchen nodded with a smile, "I will report to you in detail what happens every day, and you must take good care of yourself when you are outside."

"If you are worried, I won't go." Wen Ran blinked playfully.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, stroked her head with his big palm, and gently stroked her hair with long fingers, "Ranran, when these messy things are dealt with, I will not agree to you if you want to leave me alone to play."
Chapter completed!