Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 136 Conditions

Zhou Lin glanced at Zhou Mingfu who was opposite, and replied softly: "I'm going home to see my dad, Zixuan, what's the matter with you?"

"I'll pick you up now and go to the hospital with me."

"Are you going to the hospital to see Uncle Mo? Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

With a slight smile on Zhou Lin's face, after talking on the phone with Mo Zixuan, when she looked up at Zhou Mingfu, she put away her gentle smile and said apologetically, "Dad, Zixuan asked me to accompany him to the hospital. Look at Chairman Mo."

Zhou Mingfu nodded, thinking in his heart, Mo Zixuan was willing to let Zhou Lin accompany him to the hospital, so it seemed that their relationship was good.

"While Chairman Mo is hospitalized now, you should visit more often, and it would be best if you can advance your wedding with Zixuan."

"Ok, I know."

Zhou Lin thought the same way. The wedding photo of her and Mo Zixuan was only halfway taken, and Mo Zixuan ran away after receiving a call.

Their wedding was originally scheduled to be before the Spring Festival, and there are still more than three months from now. It stands to reason that the time is not too long, but she can't wait to marry into the Mo family immediately.

Especially now that she lives in Mo's house, enjoys the treatment of a young mistress, eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and is expensive for mother and child, and there are a group of people around her who care and serve her.

In her dreams, she hoped that this kind of life would last her whole life, and she would not allow this kind of rich life to be lost.

***

In the VIP ward of the hospital.

From the moment Mo Xiuchen stepped into the ward, the atmosphere has never been harmonious.

In Mo Xiuchen's view, Mo Jingteng's apology was meaningless. He wanted to see Wen Ran, but he flatly refused. Mo Jingteng had no choice but to change the subject.

"Xiuchen, your Uncle Gu told me to take a good rest and stop worrying about it. The group will be handed over to you sooner or later. I'll call and arrange a board meeting tomorrow to let you take over."

Mo Xiuchen looked disapproving, "Not all mistakes can be made up for."

Mo Jingteng's expression changed, and he shouted in pain, "Xiuchen!"

He looked at Mo Xiuchen's cold and handsome face, and knew that he was not pretending to evade, this time, he did too much and hurt his son.

As a father, he somewhat understands Xiuchen's character. If Wen Ran hadn't been involved, he might have agreed to his request.

But now, he really doesn't want to take over the management of the group, and if the MS group doesn't have a wise and decisive leader like him, if he leaves it to others, even if he dies, he won't be at ease.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes, his heart turned, and he said, "Xiuchen, I know that I was wrong about Wen Ran. If you really hate me, you shouldn't refuse to take over the group. Because, only when you become the president of the group, will you be able to protect Wen Ran."

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "I still have the ability to protect her now."

"Then you are willing to watch me hand over the group to Zixuan. You have worked so hard for the group for so many years. Are you willing to let go like this?"

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen with piercing eyes, trying to see unwillingness on his face, but Mo Xiuchen didn't show any emotional changes except his face was covered with frost.

Mo Xiuchen really didn't care about Xiao Wenqing's group.

"I know you have been investigating what happened back then, Xiu Chen, if you were not a child back then, but had the ability you have today, you would not have encountered those things, even if you didn't think for yourself, you should do it for you Think about it with Wen Ran's future children, do you want your future children to bear what you have endured..."

"Okay, I promise you, but I have three conditions."

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips fiercely, and said without a trace of emotion.

Mo Jingteng heaved a sigh of relief, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he looked at him with burning eyes: "What conditions, tell me!"

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and he stared coldly at Mo Jingteng, saying word by word: "First, after I take over the group, you are not allowed to interfere. Second, you must go to my mother's tombstone, Kowtow to her and apologize. Third, divorce Xiao Wenqing."

Mo Jingteng's face was alternately green and white, and his hands were tightly pressed against his heart. It could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. After a long while, he answered coldly: "I promise you the first two conditions, and the last one, no."

This was by Mo Xiuchen's surprise.

Mo Jingteng's infatuation with Xiao Wenqing did not last for a day or two, nor did it last for a year or two.

Talk about it. The culprit who killed his mother was not Xiao Wenqing, but the man in front of him.

If it wasn't for his betrayal, how could his mother jump off the building...

Mo Xiuchen laughed back angrily, the laughter was heard in Mo Jingteng's ears, his face changed again and again, and finally added: "Xiuchen, at least not now, give me a few months..."

Mo Xiuchen's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting Mo Jingteng's words.

He took out his mobile phone, and when his eyes touched the caller ID on the screen, the layers of frost at the bottom of his eyes melted as if they had encountered the warm sun, and the cold air around him also receded quickly like the tide.

Press the answer button with a long finger, put the phone to your ear, and the voice overflowing from thin lips is low and warm, "Hey, of course!"

"I'm calling you now, didn't I disturb your work?"

On the other end of the phone, a warm, clear and gentle voice came through the radio waves, like a ray of breeze blowing past the ears, making one feel at ease.

There was warmth in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he said gently: "Don't bother, what's the matter?"

"There is something I want to ask for your help. Our pharmaceutical factory is short of three medicinal materials..."

During the drug fair, Wen’s transaction volume was extremely high. During this period, the employees of the pharmaceutical factory were working overtime. Originally, the purchase of medicinal materials was well arranged, but in the past two days, it has been raining continuously in J City, and landslides have destroyed the medicinal materials that have been supplying them. Merchant Warehouse.

She has already asked people to contact the medicine supplier, however, in a short period of time, not to mention the medicine they need, there will be delays in time.

"No problem, I'll let Ah Feng contact you later, just tell him what you need."

Mo Xiuchen agreed to Wen Ran's request without hesitation.

"Mo Xiuchen, thank you!"

After the problem was solved, Wen Ran's tone suddenly became lighter, without hiding her mood.

Infected by her, the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up unconsciously, "Thank you, cook for me tonight."

"Ah, not tonight, I have dinner tonight, why don't I treat you to dinner at noon."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Ran thought about it.

"Okay, it's noon."

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and talked to her, and his mood improved inexplicably.

On the hospital bed, Mo Jingteng saw Mo Xiuchen's expression in his eyes, and couldn't tell what it was like. He hadn't seen him really smile since he was eight years old.