Chapter 135： Hatred

Chapter 135 Hatred

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

The eyes of the father and son collided in the air filled with the smell of sterile water, one deep and complicated, the other cold as ice.

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

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

Mo Xiuchen did not speak, his thin lips pressed into a straight line of cold determination, and 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 return to the company in a while."

A trace of pain flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes. When he was a child, Mo Xiuchen was not so cold, he was lively and cute, and he was really cute.

Since his mother jumped off the building, his eyes were full of hatred.

At the age of eleven, he was kidnapped/abducted and died nine deaths. He finally returned alive. However, because of physical injuries, the doctor said that he cannot become a normal man when he grows up.

It seems that since then, the look in his eyes shows that even the hatred is gone.

Some, but indifference that is sharper than a knife.

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

He was kind to him, the only thing he did not refuse was to join the group. For his cultivation, Mo Xiuchen was a wise man. Since escaping from the dead at the age of eleven, he has understood a truth that 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 lost his mother, and his father was snatched away. A helpless child, the only thing he can rely on is himself.

He joined the group not by going through the back door, but by relying on his strength. He seems to be born with business materials and study hard. When he was in high school, he began to study university courses by himself. Other peers were behaved students and had no practical experience. At that time, many companies had already thrown olive branches to him.

Mo Jingteng looked at his son’s sturdy facial features, thinking about his youthful liveliness and cuteness. For a while, his heart was filled with boundless sourness, and he shouted with some emotion:

"Repair the dust!"

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

Mo Jingteng has long been accustomed to his son’s indifferent expression. He didn’t speak, but he said by himself: “I don’t want Wen Ran to never have children, but worry about her being drugged that night...”

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

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiuchen sternly interrupted him. The indifference in his eyes was like a sharp knife, and he shot straight at him, with his hands hanging on his side, tightly squeezing his fists, his forehead jumped vaguely. His blue veins show his anger.

It is not enough for him to kill his mother, but he has to kill his children.

Back then, he was too young to protect his mother. Now, he is a macho man. If he can no longer protect the woman he loves, what use is he.

Mo Jingteng's old face turned pale, and Mo Xiuchen mocked and asked, "Xiao Wenqing is your woman. Didn't she do things on your order, didn't kill me back then, and couldn't abolish me? Now, I want to do it 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 shouted Xiao Wenqing's name with the first name and last name. A hint of surprise flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and the ridicule at the corner of his mouth became thicker.

"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 believe Xiao Wenqing's words at the time, and how could he agree to her instigation?

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

"Xiu Chen, I know that you hate me. I did something wrong with this matter. How I explain it now, you won't believe it, but I sincerely want to tell Wen Ran, right... ."

Mo Jingteng was irritated, and a layer of cold sweat leaked out of Mo Jingteng's forehead. He raised his hand to cover his heart, and the words also stopped.

***

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

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

After Zhou Lin came back from City F, she moved directly into the Mozhai House. In the past few days, let alone go home, she didn’t even call Zhou Mingfu.

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

There is nothing suspicious about Wen Ran's life experience. She is indeed Wen Hongrui's biological daughter.

Zhou Mingfu’s shopping mall has been rolling around for decades. Not only is he an old treacherous, but he also knows very well about his daughter. How can he believe her? His sharp eyes stared Zhou Lin's scalp numb, in a stagnant atmosphere. Zhou Lin suddenly vomited, covered her mouth with her hand, jumped up from the sofa, and ran into the bathroom.

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

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

Zhou Mingfu squinted his eyes and asked calmly: "Alin, are you hiding something from me?"

Zhou Lin shook her head blankly and informed Mo Zixuan. She saw that Zhou Mingfu’s eyes were no longer guilty and fearful. She 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 is not the daughter of the Wen family, she still has the qualifications to compare with me, but the results of my investigation are contrary to what I hoped."

Speaking of the end, Zhou Lin's eyes showed a bit of regret and disappointment. Zhou Mingfu was trying to say something, but her cell phone's ringtone suddenly rang.

She took out her mobile phone. When she saw the call, she smiled and said with a smile: "Dad, Zixuan called me. He rarely takes the initiative to call me."

Zhou Mingfu's eyes were sharp and constricted, and he said gently: "Come 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 grandmother of the Mo family, his status and status will be self-evident.

"Hey, Zixuan!"

Zhou Lin pressed the answer button, her voice was soft and soft.

"where are you now?"

On the other side of the phone, Mo Zixuan asked without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)