After Li Lingyun's affairs were dealt with, Liu GuoXuan was relieved. The influence of Guangming pharmaceutical in China is still very huge.

No matter what method Liu GuoXuan uses, he must ask Mo to treat him.

Li Qiang was going to send Mo Wen back, but Mo Wen refused. I don't know why. Mo Wen was a little empty in his heart, walking alone in the street.

Old monk Jinghui suddenly appeared and told him some secret things about Mo Wen. I don't know when, these things have been buried in his heart and become a knot in his heart.

When Mo was confused, suddenly his shoulder was patted, and Zhou Jia's voice said, "where are you going to hook up with a beautiful woman? I just heard that someone is asking you for trouble outside the hotel. Is it your romantic debt outside that caused you trouble? "

"Er..." don't ask a Leng, turn around to see Zhou Jia actually find here, a burst of speechless: "what's the trouble I caused, someone asked me to see his father, don't agree with me on rough..."

"Cut, cheat the ghost to go, you when I three-year-old child, in rich state who dare not ask disrespect to you? Unless he doesn't want to live... "Zhou Jia casually said a word, let Mo ask completely speechless, this girl today how? Did you take the medicine? He didn't do that before.

"Come on, what's going on? I'm worried to death. I'm looking for you everywhere... "

"Please, it's really someone else who came to see me. He claims to be the president of Guangming Pharmaceutical Group... By the way, what are you following me for?" Don't ask, said with a bitter smile.

"Who's following you? I heard that Li was in trouble outside the hotel, so I came out to look for you. When I came out, you would have disappeared. If I wasn't worried about you, I wouldn't bother to look for you... I've been looking for you all the way." Don't ask Zhou Jiabai.

"Ha ha!" Mo Wen saw that Zhou Jia was worried about himself. He said with a smile, "it's all right, it's all solved..."

"It's OK. I just called you. Why don't you answer it?" Zhou Jia still looks unhappy.

"Telephone?" Mo Wen immediately took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there were several missed calls. Now he understood why Zhou Jia was so unhappy. It turned out that it was because of this. He immediately reached out and held Zhou Jia's waist and said in a low voice, "I didn't hear you. Maybe I was treating the patient when you called. I'm sorry... Don't be angry..."

"If I'm angry with you about everything, I can't be angry with you to death? "Hum..." Zhou Jia snorted coldly, looked white and said, "my grandfather has come to Fuzhou. He wants to see you..."

"To me? What's the matter? How's he doing Mo asked.

"Do you remember asking about my grandfather's body?" Zhou Jia was not angry and said, "today is my grandfather looking for you. Let's go."

"Er... What's the matter with Mr. Zhou?" Don't ask surprised to say: "is also for Li Lingyun's disease, shouldn't it?"? Why is Li Lingyun so influential and so many people intercede with me? "

"Go away, I don't know Li Lingyun. Can my grandfather only come to you for these things? Can't we have some private affairs? " Zhou Jia said angrily.

"Well, I'm wrong. Let's go." Don't look like surrender.

Two people stopped a taxi and drove to Zhou Jia's address.

Before long, the taxi stopped in a villa area near mowen's new home.

Mo Wen and Zhou Jia are here together. In the villa, Zhou's spirit is excellent. He is drinking tea and reading the newspaper. It seems that he is very leisurely.

"Zhou's spirit is really getting better and better." Don't ask and smile.

"Ha ha, Xiao Mo, you are here, and you don't want to see my old man." Mr. Zhou put down his newspaper and said with a smile.

"No, actually, I've been thinking about Mr. Zhou, but I didn't know you were in Fuzhou, too? Jiajia didn't tell me about you in Fuzhou, so I can't blame that I didn't come to see you... "Mo asked with a smile.

"Well!" Old Zhou nodded and said to Zhou Jia on one side, "go and make us another pot of new tea."

"Good." Zhou Jia looks at him in surprise, then turns around and leaves. With her cleverness, she doesn't understand that Mr. Zhou has something to say to Mo Wen. I'm afraid it's deliberately to let him go to make tea.

"Ah, I've heard about what happened to you recently, and I know about the genetic mutation virus..." Mr. Zhou sighed, lowered his voice, looked at Mo and asked, "what do you think of this?"

"I don't have any opinion. This virus is terrible. I believe Mr. Zhou should also know that everyone is doctors. Once the virus breaks out, the consequences can be unimaginable... And even make Fuzhou a dead city overnight..." Mo Wen's face changed. When he mentioned such a serious problem, he couldn't laugh any more, In addition, the words Jinghui said to him in the hotel were pressing on his heart, which was really unpleasant.

"Well!" Zhou nodded and continued to ask in a low voice, "in that case, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Zhou, you are old. Don't get involved in these things. Don't worry. I have my own way to solve this problem. I will never let these people mess around in Fuzhou, let alone any city in China!" Mo Wen doesn't seem to want to talk about these things with Mr. Zhou, and it seems that he has already made up his mind.

"..." Mr. Zhou was stunned and opened his mouth. He wanted to continue talking about the genetic mutation virus, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it. He hesitated again and again. He nodded and said, "well, since you say that, I believe you have a way to deal with it. In that case, I won't get involved with it..."

"Ha ha, Mr. Zhou, you can enjoy your peace of mind... Let us young people do those annoying things." Don't ask and smile.

"Yes, you're right. Young people have the world of young people. Ha ha, I'm old." Mr. Zhou sighed, and then the conversation changed: "Xiao Mo, how old is this year?"

"Nearly thirty, not too young..." Mo asked about his age, his heart seemed to be pricked by something, more than 20 years ago, instantly appeared in front of him, that kind of scene, the pain of more than 20 years, instantly changed his face.

"Well!" Zhou nodded and continued to ask, "I heard that you have found your biological mother recently? Are you related to Yu Haibin? "

"Yes, I've found my own mother. If it's by seniority, Yu Haibin has to call me uncle! It's just... I don't like this kind of address... I feel very uncomfortable... "Mo replied in surprise. He didn't understand what Mr. Zhou meant.

"I've heard something about you. It's not easy for your mother these years. Do you want to go to your biological father?" Mr. Zhou asked.

Mo asked a Zheng, then shook his head without hesitation: "never thought about it."

"Why?" Zhou asked in surprise.

"I don't know where he went. Where can I find him? Besides, over the years, I don't know whether he's alive or dead... It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, I'm tired of these things now... I'd better put off looking for him... "Mo Wen said faintly. He looks very calm on the surface, but his inner world is in a mess.

A lot of things in front of him, Mo Wen is just an ordinary person, his ability to bear has been much better than others, for ordinary people, already can not bear such a big pressure.

"Life in the world, nine times out of ten, or all this is not what you think... We are not easy, don't blame anyone... This may be your destiny... Anyone wants to change for you, there is nothing they can do..." Mr. Zhou whispered in front of Mo Wen.

"Well?" Don't ask for a moment. Listening to Mr. Zhou's words, it seems that the old man knows something about Mr. Zhou. He looks at Mr. Zhou curiously and asks, "old man, do you know anything? How can I listen to you? "

"Qingfeng wants to go to the East. Why do you want to stay in the net? Xiaomo... When you come, you should be at ease. I feel that you have always been very calm. Today, it seems that your mood has been in disorder..."

"Indeed, my mind is no longer calm!" Mo nodded, touched the jade pendant of the goddess of meditation brought out from the enchanted road of mojialing, and sighed: "you are right. My destiny is definitely not someone who can change it. Maybe it was doomed from the moment I was born..."

"How can I hear the feeling of complaining in your tone?" Mr. Zhou smiles.

"Ha ha..." Mo asked with a smile, and said: "Mr. Zhou, I don't have... For more than 20 years, I have endured everything that ordinary people can't bear. From small to large, I only know that my parents have been taken away, but I can only hide in the deep mountains and live in the woods. Do you know the feeling?"

"I understand! Ah... These years, it's really hard for you, child... "Mr. Zhou recognized the resentment and anger in Mo Wen's words.

"Bamboo sticks and sandals are better than horses. Who's afraid! Mo Wen said coldly: "in my eyes, no matter what happens, I won't be afraid. No matter who is behind the road, I will change my life, because... I believe that my destiny is in my own hands, and no one can write my life for me..."

"Well!" Mr. Zhou nodded his head, looked at Mo with great appreciation, and said with a smile, "I didn't mistake you... You are very human. In the near future, you must be a dragon among people..."

"Old man, you didn't ask me to come here just to praise me, did you?"

"You're an elf... You can't hide anything..." Mr. Zhou took a subconscious look outside. Seeing no one, he leaned up to Mo Wen's ear and said in a low voice, "I want you to go to a place with me!"

"Where to?" Mo asked, looking at the old man's mysterious appearance, he suddenly became curious: "what's the matter? It's like an underground party meeting? "

"Be serious!" Mr. Zhou didn't feel funny because of Mo Wen's teasing. He continued very seriously: "help me save a woman... She is very important to me..."

"Woman?" Don't ask. I'll understand. The old man was so anxious to ask for it because of this.

"Not bad..." Zhou nodded.

"I said... Old man, isn't it the woman you betrayed when you were young?"

"Can't you give me a bite for this old bone, you fellow?"

"Why else are you so nervous?"

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