"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that everyone's words are reasonable. For the sake of your innocence, I also feel that this trip is necessary." Chen Zitong replied unmoved, but the determination in her eyes did not waver in the slightest.
Feng Chen and Su Yuexin looked at each other, it seemed that they had to leave this time, only, the marriage certificate could be forged, and DNA testing during pregnancy could also be forged.
In the process of looking for Chen Zitong, the two of them had already formed a tacit understanding between each other. Su Yuexin no longer said anything to stop them and instead took out a phone from her chest pocket, looked at the text message above, and said to Chen Zitong: "My family's old man knows that I have returned, I'll go back to the Su family to show my face, and then I'll go to the hospital to look for you."
Chen Zitong nodded, signalling for the two men behind to follow along. Her straight and beautiful back revealed the sorrowful grandeur of 'Feng Xiao Xi Shui Shuihan, Heroic Warrior'. The truth was always bloodied, not so beautiful.
When he walked to Maserati's side, Feng Chen looked at the three empty seats other than the driver, and said quickly, "Since this is a car arranged by the Ceo Mo, I won't take the limelight anymore. You can take the first seat, I'll just sit in the back seat with Darling, you don't have to be courteous to me."
What's the point of being polite! Mo Chengjun glared at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead object, "I make the decision to drive my car, you sit in the front seat or not!"
Neither of them were willing to give in first. Just as time was about to end and the two were about to get into a stalemate, Chen Zitong calmly passed between the two of them.
She opened the door of the passenger seat and casually sat on the passenger seat. She lightly smiled and said, "I'll sit here. You guys can do whatever you want."
Feng Chen and Mo Chengjun looked at each other. Neither of them was willing to retreat first, and telling the two of them to sit together would be better off death!
The car drove on the road steadily, Chen Zitong looked at the two people behind who she did not like, through the car mirror in front of him. Her lips curled up into a wicked smile, she had done it on purpose, holding a grudge was one of her few good points.
The driver stopped the car in front of the Mo Mansion under great pressure and opened the passenger door first. Last time, he had made a smart decision and became the CEO of the driving world of the Mo Family, successfully reaching the pinnacle of his life.
Right now, he knew that fawning on the Mrs. Mo was thousands of times more useful than fawning on the CEO than fawning on her. Perhaps he was about to reach the pinnacle of his professional life, just thinking about it would make people excited!
Chen Zitong did not care about the two people behind him, she only took a glance at the clever driver and focused on the Mo Residence. That familiar feeling once again assaulted her mind, but the image that flashed past helplessly was still a blur.
The commotion at the door naturally attracted Butler Mo's attention. Looking at the Young Master who had not appeared since that day, a tinge of wetness flashed at the corner of his eyes as he hurriedly came over, "Young Master, Young Madam, CEO Feng."
"I'm looking for the old man!" Mo Chengjun did not waste any words, and directly stated his purpose for coming.
"The old man is in the study. Let me lead the way." Butler Mo wanted to cry. Since that day onwards, the old master was on the verge of death, he no longer had his usual plans and plans. He was just like a walking corpse.
Mo Chengjun did not speak, and silently held Chen Zitong's hand. The dark light in her eyes surged, if there was a way, he did not want to set foot in this place again for the rest of his life. But for the sake of the Tongtong, he was willing to compromise.
Chen Zitong's hand that was being held, trembled, but she did not shake it off, and only glanced at Feng Chen.
Surprisingly, Feng Chen did not have any reaction, only a trace of dangerous dark red flashed past his enchanting peach blossom eyes.
"Cheng Jun, you've forgiven grandfather?" Within the study room, Old Master Mo looked at his grandson, whom he thought he would never meet again in his entire life.
Mo Chengjun was not moved at all, he only looked at him quietly, then asked coldly: Where is my marriage certificate?
Old Master Mo's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still shakily stood up. He retrieved a small red book from a box behind him and solemnly handed it over to him. At the same time, he looked at Chen Zitong and said guiltily: "Zi Tong girl, our Mo family has let you down! As long as you and Cheng Jun are well, Grandfather will have no regrets in death … "
Chen Zitong looked at the old man who seemed to be in his late twenties. There was a look of pity in his eyes, but because he was not clear about the situation, he could only give a vague "En" and was not willing to speak.
Mo Chengjun took the marriage certificate and turned around, bringing it with him. Feng Chen also left right after, leaving the empty study room once again, with the word "retribution" floating in the wind.
On the carriage, Mo Chengjun gave the small red book to Chen Zitong, and Feng Chen also took a look at it. Looking at the obviously synthesized picture, he sneered, "These days, getting a fake marriage certificate won't be a problem."
As Chen Zitong held onto the small red book, she felt that it was more than a thousand kilograms. A clear picture finally surfaced in her mind.
Mo Chengjun looked at her quietly, completely ignoring Feng Chen's provocation, as if he was just making a stand.
"Madman, I have a headache. Can you stop talking?" Chen Zitong's hoarse voice sounded a little low, exuding an imperceptible fragility, successfully making the two men shut their mouths.
"Alright, but the hospital needs me to choose!" Feng Chen lowered his voice, the curve of his lips becoming more and more dangerous, he could not let the situation continue developing, if not the treasure would be able to recover its memories.
Thinking about Su Yuexin who left first, he trusted her or perhaps more in the Su Family's ability to handle things. She casually mentioned a hospital that was not related to the Feng and Mo Families, and stared straight at Mo Chengjun.
Mo Chengjun muttered to himself, and did not bother with him, but his expression was still as cold as ever.
The driver didn't wait for the CEO's rebuttal as he rushed to the hospital he had arranged. He had to make sure that he drove fast and steady as he drove to the hospital before long.
Su Yuexin had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital since a long time ago. The moment the car stopped, she quickly ran to the door of the car and opened it to help Chen Zitong out.
The driver, who was one step behind, looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Had he been robbed of his job?
The few of them walked to the examination area slowly. Mo Chengjun looked at the doctor who was already prepared, a look of deep thought flashed past his cold eyes. The First Hospital seemed to have a close relationship with the Su Family, could it be … …
After figuring out the crux of the problem, he stood in front of Chen Zitong and said firmly, "The hospital can be this hospital, but I request for my Mo’s's people to participate in the treatment!"
"On what basis?" Without waiting for Feng Chen to say anything, Su Yuexin could not hold back anymore. Although she had done something, how could she allow Mo Chengjun to behave so atrociously in front of her?
Mo Chengjun was determined to not retreat, and Su Yuexin also refused to retreat, the two of them started fighting with each other without knowing why, and just at that moment, Chen Zitong went forward to advise, but she was pushed away by the two people in her heart. Feng Chen wanted to save him, but she did not have the time, as Chen Zitong's head hit the wall, causing him to faint.