Chapter 135 Hatred

Mo Xiuchen pushed open the door of the ward, and on the bed, Mo Jingteng looked over immediately.

The eyes of the father and son met in the air full of the smell of disinfectant, one was deep and complicated, the other was as cold as ice.

Mo Jingteng's expression changed a few times, and he spoke first: "Xiuchen, you are finally willing to come and see me, sit here, I have something to tell you."

He knew that Mo Xiuchen would not come when he called, so he asked Gu Kai's father, Dean Gu, to call and let Mo Xiuchen come, and asked Dean Gu to be a lobbyist, so Mo Xiuchen was willing to come to his ward.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, he walked over with his long legs, stopped a few steps away from the hospital bed, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, hurry up!" Said, I will go back to the company in a while."

A trace of pain flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes. Mo Xiuchen was not so cold when he was a child. He was lively and cute, and everyone loved him.

Ever since his mother jumped off the building, the way he looked at him was full of hatred.

When he was eleven years old, he was kidnapped/framed, escaped from death, and finally came back alive, but due to physical injuries, the doctor said that he would never become a normal man when he grew up.

It seems that since then, the way he looks at him, even the hatred is gone.

Yes, it's just indifference that is sharper than a knife.

He tried to make amends, and also tried to get closer to him, like before, but no matter how hard he tried, Mo Xiuchen isolated him from his world.

He was kind to him, the only thing he didn't refuse was joining the group and cultivating him. Mo Xiuchen is a smart person. Ever since he escaped from death at the age of eleven, he understood a truth, he must make himself strong .

Only when you are strong, you will not be bullied and you can do what you want to do.

He has no mother, and his father has been snatched away. A helpless child, the only thing he can rely on is himself.

He joined the group not through the back door, but based on his strength. He seemed born to be a businessman, and he studied hard. When he was in high school, he began to study university courses by himself. Others of his age were obedient students with no practical experience. At that time, many companies had offered him an olive branch.

Mo Jingteng looked at his son's resolute facial features, and thought of his lively and cute childhood. For a moment, his heart felt boundless sourness, and he shouted with some emotion:

"Xiu Chen!"

A thin layer of frost formed on Mo Xiuchen's face, indifferent to the complicated emotions in the old man's eyes.

Mo Jingteng had long been used to his son's indifferent expression. He didn't speak, and said by himself: "I don't want Wen Ran to be sterile forever, but I'm worried that after she was drugged that night..."

"Even if Wen Ran is really bullied, it's not your turn to take care of it."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xiuchen sharply. The indifference in his eyes was like a sharp knife, shooting straight at him. The hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, and his forehead was twitching. His blue veins showed the anger in his heart.

It wasn't enough for him to kill his mother, but also to kill his child.

Back then, he was too young to protect his mother. Now, he, Mo Xiuchen, is an imposing man. If he can no longer protect the woman he loves, then what is the use of him.

Mo Jingteng's old face turned pale, and Mo Xiuchen asked mockingly: "Xiao Wenqing is your woman. Didn't she follow your orders when she did things? She didn't kill me back then, and she couldn't abolish me. Now, she wants to hurt me again." My woman and child, I will not let her go."

"Xiu Chen, I didn't know Xiao Wenqing would do that."

Mo Jingteng even called out Xiao Wenqing's name, Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with surprise, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

"I don't listen to any explanation. I will remember this matter."

Mo Xiuchen said word by word that he would make Xiao Wenqing pay the price.

"Xiu Chen, I can apologize to Wen Ran."

Mo Jing looked at Mo Xiuchen sincerely, how could he have believed Xiao Wenqing's words at that time, and how could he have agreed to her instigation?

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly: "Wen Ran doesn't care for your apology."

"Xiuchen, I know you hate me. I did something wrong. No matter how I explain it now, you won't believe it. However, I sincerely want to say sorry to Wen Ran... .”

Being stimulated, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Mo Jingteng's forehead, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and stopped talking.

***

At the same time, in the living room of the Zhou family.

Zhou Lin and Zhou Mingfu sat on the sofa alone, and the atmosphere became stagnant.

After Zhou Lin came back from F city, she directly lived in Mo's house. In the past few days, she didn't even call Zhou Mingfu, not to mention going home.

This morning, Zhou Mingfu finally couldn't sit still anymore. He called her home and asked her about the investigation of Wen Ran's life experience in F City. Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin told him that she had made a mistake before.

There is nothing suspicious about Wen Ran's background, she is indeed Wen Hongrui's biological daughter.

Zhou Mingfu has been working in the shopping mall for decades. Not only is he old and cunning, but he also knows his daughter very well. How could he believe her words? His sharp eyes made Zhou Lin's scalp numb. In a stagnant atmosphere, Zhou Lin suddenly vomited, covered her mouth with her hands, jumped up from the sofa, and ran into the bathroom.

After closing the door, she took a long breath and quickly took out her cell phone to send a text message to Mo Zixuan, telling him that her father didn't believe her and asked Mo Zixuan to come to the rescue.

After vomiting in the bathroom for a few minutes, Zhou Lin came out with a pale face, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

Zhou Mingfu narrowed his eyes, and asked calmly: "A Lin, do you have something to hide from me?"

Zhou Lin shook her head blankly, and informed Mo Zixuan that she no longer felt guilty or afraid when she saw Zhou Mingfu's eyes, and calmly met his scrutiny, and said softly, "Dad, I hope that Wen Ran is not Wen Hongrui's biological daughter more than you. If she wasn't the Wen family's daughter, she would still be qualified to compete with me, but the result of my investigation is the opposite of what I hoped."

At the end, Zhou Lin's eyes showed a bit of regret and disappointment. Zhou Mingfu was about to say something when her cell phone rang suddenly.

She took out her mobile phone, and when she saw the incoming call, her face was filled with joy, and she said with a smile: "Dad, Zixuan called me. He rarely calls me on his own initiative."

The sharpness in Zhou Mingfu's eyes faded away, and he said gently: "Go on, the better Zixuan treats you, the better your chances of marrying into the Mo family."

A wealthy family like the Mo family is incomparable to his Zhou family. When his daughter becomes the young mistress of the Mo family, his status will be self-evident.

"Hey, Zixuan!"

Zhou Lin pressed the answer button with a soft voice.

"where are you now?"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Zixuan pretended not to know.

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