Chapter 141： Her surname is Wen

Chapter 141 Her last name is Wen

When Gu Kai and Wen Ran rushed to the ward, Cheng Jia was holding his head in both hands, shrinking on the bed in pain.

The special guard on the side turned pale with fright.

Gu Kai strode to the hospital bed and called Cheng Jia.

Upon hearing the sound, Cheng Jia raised her head and met Gu Kai’s sharp eyes. Her hands were holding her head unabated, and her voice trembled, “Doctor Gu, my head hurts so much. Will you die like this? I called Shao Mo, I want to see him..."

I don’t know if Gu Kai’s body is too tall and stalwart, blocking Wen Ran from coming in, or Cheng Jia is so painful that he has no time to worry about the rest. He didn’t even see Wen Ran and looked at Gu Kai with tears.

"Brother Gu, please check her first. I'll call Xiuchen."

Wen Ran's slender body stopped a few steps away, her eyes calmly looked at Cheng Jia, who was teary on the hospital bed. Although she was a patient, apart from the pain she showed, there seemed to be no special caregiver's pale face.

Unexpectedly, hearing the warm voice, Cheng Jia turned her head to look at her suddenly, facing her cold gaze, her heart quickly flashed a trace of annoyance, and in front of Gu Kai, she still maintained her pretended weakness: "Miss Wen, please call Young Master Mo now, I'm afraid I won't see him again."

"Of course you are right, you should go for an inspection first, and Xiuchen will be here in a while."

Gu Kai winked at the special nurse on the side. The latter immediately stepped forward and reached out to Cheng Jia on the hospital bed: "Miss Cheng, I will help you."

Cheng Jia was assisted by the special nurse to leave the ward for an examination. Gu Kai deliberately fell a step behind. When passing by Wen Ran, he said in a low voice, “She may be pretending.”

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he was clear in his heart.

Cheng Jia was hospitalized for so many days, Mo Xiuchen accompanied her to the hospital once the next day, and after that, he never came to see her again.

Cheng Jia was hospitalized for his injuries, but he never showed up. No wonder she could not calm down. If she pretended to have a headache, it would be worthwhile for her to get Mo Xiuchen to see her.

Wen Ran thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called Mo Xiuchen.

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Mo Xiuchen’s office is decorated with black and white as the main color, exquisite and not noble style, just like his feeling.

At this moment, the air pressure in the office is a bit low.

On the high-end leather sofa, there were three people sitting, Mo Xiuchen occupies a sofa by himself, and Luo Haofeng and Tan Mu sat on the sofa opposite him.

In front of the solid wood coffee table, there was a man who was about forty years old, but at this moment, his legs were trembling, his dark face could not be pale, but his forehead was dripping with large drops of sweat.

Mo Xiuchen put one hand on the sofa, and the other big hand stroking the edge of the cup. His narrow and deep eyes narrowed sharply. He looked at the man standing in front of the coffee table with a cold expression, and asked faintly: "I'm thinking about it. No, for the one hundred thousand dollars to go to jail for someone else, so that your son can't hold his head up for the rest of his life, or to confess the person who instigated you from behind?"

The middle-aged man trembled, and a drop of cold sweat fell off his forehead. He bit his lip severely and said tremblingly: "I said, but I have a request."

"What request?"

Mo Xiuchen lazily said with a chill, the middle-aged man stammered: "I have explained, can Young Master Mo stop telling my family, especially my son, I don't want him to know."

"Great!"

Mo Xiuchen sat upright, looking at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

On the opposite sofa, Luo Haofeng and Tan Mu also sat upright, their eyes fixed on the middle-aged man.

"I was looking for a young woman, she said, her last name is Wen, I don't know what her name is."

"Last name Wen?"

Before Mo Xiuchen spoke, Luo Haofeng suddenly laughed on the sofa opposite, leaning forward, his eyes staring at the middle-aged man with a hint of playfulness.

Interesting!

A young woman surnamed Wen, it makes them easy to think of Wen Ran!

Mo Xiuchen did not speak, but a trace of chill passed through the depths of his eyes, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees because of his breath.

Tan Mu frowned tightly. Either this person was lying, or the other party deliberately misled him.

It now seems that it’s not like he is lying, it’s the latter.

"Did you talk to her face to face?"

Tan Mu saw Mo Xiuchen not speaking, he thought for a while, and asked in a deep voice.

"No, it was through the phone, listening to the voice, quite young, I saved the public phone number, maybe you can find it."

The middle-aged man felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he became more and more anxious, and tremblingly took out his mobile phone and showed Mo Xiuchen the number of the public phone.

"The number of city F?"

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes.

"When is the date?"

Luo Haofeng and Tan Mu asked in unison.

Mo Xiuchen's complexion darkened slightly, and the eyes staring at his phone were deep and dark, and the voice overflowing with his thin lips revealed a frightening coldness: "It's time for Wen Ran on a business trip."

"I seem to hear someone calling her Wen Ran on the phone. That's right, it's Wen Ran."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to know that Mo Xiuchen's wife was Wen Ran. Hearing this name, his eyes lit up and he suddenly intervened.

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth evoked a cold arc, he retracted his gaze, and there was a vibration in his pocket. He took out the phone and saw the caller ID, his eyes changed slightly, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pressing Answering the key, a deep and magnetic voice overflows thin lips: "Hey!"

Tan Mu and Luo Haofeng glanced at each other, guessing from his tone that the person calling was Wen Ran.

"Mo Xiuchen, Cheng Jia suddenly yelled with a headache, want to see you, are you free now?"

A gentle and soft voice burrowed into the eardrum, Mo Xiuchen's beautiful eyebrows condensed lightly, and asked in confusion, "When did it happen, of course, why did you go to the hospital?"

Wen Ran invited Luo Haofeng to dinner at noon. He could not leave because of a meal. Luo Haofeng told him just now that Wen Ran had returned to the company after lunch.

Now, she is calling from the hospital?

"Ah, I asked my brother about something, so he came to the hospital. It happened that Cheng Jia had a headache and wanted to see you."

Wen Ran lied and didn't tell him, it was his father who called her to come. Even if she hates Mo Jingteng's arrogance and selfishness, but Mo Xiuchen and him are father and son, she doesn't want Mo Xiuchen to turn his face because of her.

"Are you in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, just wait for me in the hospital for a while. I will pass now."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with thought, and asked Wen Ran.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

On the other end of the phone, she hesitated for a moment before softly answering.

hung up the phone, Mo Xiuchen returned to the sofa, and the long figure stood in front of the sofa like a green pine. The middle-aged man at that end felt a strong sense of oppression at him.

(End of this chapter)