CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Ning Jiwei was very kind. Mo Wanshan was happy. Even the nanny smiled and said to Jia Min, "madam, how happy the master is when the young master comes back."

After hearing this, Jia Minzhi glanced coldly at the nanny.

That look scared the nanny to shiver and quickly swallowed the rest of her words.

How could she forget that their wife hates the young master most.

Jia Minzhi was drinking tea and reading in the living room, but Mo Wanshan's smile came out of the upstairs room from time to time, which annoyed her.

"Are you really so happy?" Jia Minzhi narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "I didn't see you smile like that when I was a student. That wild seed really occupied all your mind."

Thinking of these, Jia Minzhi tightened his hand holding the tea cup, "Mo Wanshan, you ignore me and trample on me. I must make you regret it!"

Jia Minzhi put the teacup heavily on the tea table, got up, went upstairs, changed his clothes and left home.

When Mo Wanshan came down from upstairs, he only saw an empty cup on the tea table, but he didn't see Jia Minzhi's people.

He called the nanny suspiciously and asked, "where's madam?"

"Madam... Madam was here just now." the nanny said, "Sir, why don't I go and find madam?"

"No need." Mo Wanshan frowned and stared at the teacup. "Go down and don't ask about her whereabouts when her wife comes back."

"Yes."

……

Zhuyuan.

As soon as Jia Minzhi opened the door, he was pulled in and fell into a hug.

"I thought you wouldn't see me again."

A low male voice sounded. It was mo Sheng, the second master of the Mo family.

Jia Minzhi paused, reached out and pushed him away and said, "I just want to know when you can move and when you can make Mo Wanshan unlucky?"

"Ha ha." Mo Sheng chuckled, stepped forward and held Jia Minzhi's hand. "Don't worry, this day won't be far away."

"Really?" Jia Minzhi shook off his hand and said angrily, "but now Ning Jiwei came back alive. Not only did he come back, but also brought back the leader of the dark Department. Do you know that means he will be the owner of the Mo family right away. Now Ning Jiwei is still difficult to deal with. Once we have the help of the dark Department, we can deal with him like this?"

"Hum, he Ning Jiwei has the help of the secret department. Am I alone?" Mo Sheng looked at Jia Minzhi and said, "Minzhi, you don't know my power for so many years."

Jia Minzhi turned his head and looked at Mo Sheng suspiciously. "Do you mean you have other people?"

Mo Sheng smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed Jia Minzhi's shoulder and said, "Minzhi, don't worry, I'm not my big brother. As long as I promise you, I will never break my promise."

Jia Minzhi pursed his lips and looked at Mo Sheng and asked the question in his heart.

"In that case, why can't you deal with Ning Jiwei for so long?"

The smile on Mo Sheng's face was a little cold, humming: "I thought it didn't take much strength to deal with Ning Jiwei, but I didn't expect that he refreshed my evaluation of him again and again, so that I had to work with that man to deal with him."

"That man?" Jia Minzhi frowned. "Who else? Who did you join hands with?"

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about it. In short, I can't miss it if I join hands with that man. Whether it's Mo Wanshan or Ning Jiwei, they're just surviving. They'll die sooner or later."

Jia Minzhi was stunned, lowered his head and didn't speak.

Mo Sheng observed her look, reached out and gently took her into his arms and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter, min Zhi? You don't seem very happy. Don't you want to see them die?"

"I..."

Jia Minzhi hesitated: "I just want to see Mo Wanshan unlucky."

Hatred is true, resentment is true, and it is true to want revenge, but she never thought about letting Mo Wanshan die.

Mo Sheng flashed a strange look and said with a low smile: "Minzhi, you are too soft hearted. Do you think if I move my hand on Mo Wanshan and Ning Jiwei but don't kill them, will they let me go? Will they let you and Xiuyu go?"

"Xiuyu..." when Mo Sheng mentioned Mo Xiuyu's name, Jia Min's body became stiff.

"Yes, Xiuyu." Mo Sheng said, "even for Xiuyu, we can only do it to the end. This is a one-way street without turning back. Minzhi, you are on the road and can't turn back."

Jia Minzhi was stunned, gritted his teeth and nodded, "you're right. OK, I'll listen to you."

"That's right." Mo Sheng said with a satisfied smile, "Minzhi, don't worry. I will avenge you and pave the best way for Xiuyu."

Jia Minzhi nodded and leaned his head against Mo Sheng's shoulder.

Since there is no turning back, she will go all the way to the dark.

Anyway, I'm already in hell. I'm not afraid of more darkness.

……

It was not until ten in the evening that Jia Minzhi returned to the east courtyard.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mo Wanshan sitting in the living room.

Jia Minzhi paused, looked at Mo Wanshan for two seconds, then moved away, and then raised his feet to go upstairs.

She and he never had anything to say.

But he didn't want to wait for her to start, but Mo Wanshan opened his mouth.

"Where have you been?" asked Mo Wanshan.

Jia Minzhi paused and looked back at Mo Wanshan. "Are you asking me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" Mo Wanshan frowned.

Jia Minzhi smiled and said sarcastically, "who knows, maybe you're talking to the soul of Fu Xiang?"

"You..." Mo Wanshan didn't expect Jia Minzhi to say such words. He choked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Jia Minzhi sneered: "Mo Wanshan, you should miss your Fu Xiang and play the role of father in front of Ning Jiwei. It's up to you, but please don't provoke me while playing an affectionate role. You don't feel tired. I still feel sick."

"Min Zhi, you......" Mo Wanshan trembled with anger. "I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid you'll be fooled by Mo Sheng, so I want to......"

"What do you think?" when he mentioned Mo Sheng, Jia Minzhi's face suddenly cooled, lowered his head and stared at him. "Mo Wanshan, what I love to do is my own business. You can't manage it, and you don't have the qualification to manage it."

After a pause, Jia Minzhi laughed at himself and said, "at least, he is willing to cheat me, but what about you?"

Mo Wanshan frowned and said, "you are not rational now. I don't want to discuss these problems with you. In short, don't touch Mo Sheng, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what? Do you want to put me under house arrest?" Jia Minzhi sneered: "anyway, the life and death of my Jia family has been controlled by your good son. I'm alone now. If you look at me, just drive me away. Why bother?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wanshan said, "I said I was going to drive you away?"

"You didn't say, but that's what you think in your heart." Jia Minzhi roared and turned upstairs to ignore Mo Wanshan.

Mo Wanshan trembled with Jia Min's anger and said, "wait a minute, I haven't finished, you..."

"You want me not to go to Mo Sheng, don't you?" Jia Min's head didn't return: "I tell you, it's impossible! I'll go to him not only today, but also tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I can do whatever I want. Can you control you?"

"You..." Mo Wanshan was so angry at Jia Minzhi's words that he blackened his eyes and slapped him on the wheelchair.

Knowing that he was ill again, he trembled and went to his coat pocket to take medicine.

But he couldn't reach the medicine, and the man had fainted and fell to the ground.

Just as Jia Minzhi came to the door and was about to push the door into the house, he heard a roar in the living room.

Then the nanny screamed.

"Sir, sir, what's the matter with you?"

Jia Minzhi's footsteps stopped, and his hand on the door handle could not be screwed down.

After hesitating for two seconds, she bit her teeth and turned her head.

In the living room, Mo Wanshan fell to the ground, and the wheelchair was pressed on him. The nanny on one side was anxious to help the wheelchair up.

"Ten thousand mountains!" Jia Minzhi was shocked and rushed down without thinking.

"Madam, sir......" the nanny was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

"Go find Yuefeng!" Jia Minzhi asked, and groped on Mo Wanshan.

Finally, he found Mo Wanshan's medicine from his pocket, and Jia Minzhi quickly fed him.

"Wanshan, Wanshan? Wake up." Jia Minzhi gently shook Mo Wanshan and called anxiously.

"Dad!"

"Master!"

Mo Xiuyu and Yue Feng appeared at the door at the same time. When they saw Mo Wanshan falling to the ground, they hurried over.

Yue Feng picked up Mo Wanshan and turned to Mo Wanshan's bedroom. Jia Minzhi and Mo Xiuyu hurriedly followed.

After helping Mo Wanshan hit a bit and stabilized the situation, the people were relieved.

Mo Xiuyu asked anxiously, "don't you have to take dad to the hospital?"

Yue Feng shook his head. "These emergency medicines are available at home. I'm afraid this will happen. There's no need to go to the hospital."

It's no use going.

It's not that Mo Wanshan's old disease is incurable, but if a person doesn't have a strong will to live, even if the flat magpie is reborn, he can't be cured.

Mo Xiuyu frowned. "Dad is fine. How can he suddenly faint?"

He and Yue Feng had just returned from Ning Jiwei. As soon as they got out of the door, they met a flustered nanny and said that something had happened to Mo Wanshan.

"It's me."

Jia Minzhi suddenly opened his mouth and said in a cold voice, "I made him sick with anger."

"What?"

Jia Minzhi's words stunned Yue Feng and Mo Xiuyu at the same time.

Mo Xiuyu looked at Jia Minzhi in disbelief. "Mom, what do you mean?"

Jia Minzhi pursed his lips and said nothing more. He looked at Mo Wanshan in a coma on the bed and turned to leave the room.

"Mom, tell me what's going on?"

Mo Xiuyu followed out of the room, caught up with Jia Minzhi and asked, "Mom, what's going on?"

Jia Minzhi turned to look at Mo Xiuyu and said coldly, "who are you talking to?"