Chapter 332 It has nothing to do with me
Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, looking at Wen Ran's distressed contradictory eyes, his heart was warm and a little tight, his big palm caught her little hand, and gently kissed her mouth: "Ran Ran, I I don’t like doing things that go against my conscience either."
"However, the chairman is always your father."
Wen Ran's lips gently pressed, if Mo Xiuchen compromised for his father, she would understand it, but, in her heart, she would be lost.
Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, "He is my father, and it doesn't mean that I must violate my principles for him. Of course, don't think about it. You just need to tell me what you want to eat. I haven't been with you for a long time. I’ve eaten, what I want to do most now is to accompany you to have a meal."
After tonight, he will be busy again. In the next few days, I am afraid that there will be no time to spend time with her.
"Let's go home, I will cook for you."
Wen Ran's clear eyes flashed with smile and expectation.
"Okay, but I make it for you, not you make it for me."
Mo Xiuchen smiled softly and charmingly. The joy-love just now, of course, was already very tired, so how could he be willing to let her cook for him again.
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Mo House
When Mo Zixuan walked into the living room, Mo Jingteng was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.
Since that morning, after going to the hospital for a DNA test, he moved out and never entered this home again. Now when he comes in, he suddenly feels strange and deserted.
The servants in the family have all been replaced with new ones, and the number of them is not much smaller than before, but they are not like a family, just a solitary prison.
Mo Jingteng lives here alone, without the company of Xiao Wenqing’s mother and son, he looks very deserted, and Mo Xiuchen, it is impossible to move back to live...
Seeing Mo Zixuan coming in, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and his fingers tightened with the cigarette, "Come here!"
Mo Zixuan frowned slightly. Looking at Mo Jingteng, his face was not so good. He thought to himself that he was afraid that it was because of the accident at the construction site yesterday. He also read today's newspaper, including the posts on the Internet, all for MS. Unfavorable rumors of the group.
"You called me, what's the matter?"
He walked to the sofa, stood tall and straight in front of Mo Jingteng, and did not intend to sit down, even his tone of voice was so alienated that Mo Jingteng was extremely unhappy.
He said that you called me to come, not to come back.
That means that he no longer regards this as his home, and does not regard Mo Jingteng as his relative. Despite the DNA test results, they are father and son.
Mo Jingteng's face became more and more serious, and his deep and sharp eyes fixed on Mo Zixuan. In his tone, he couldn't change the majesty he had cultivated for many years: "This is your home, it's okay, can't I let you come back?" "
"Family?"
Mo Zixuan is cold.
Since he suspected that he was not his son and asked him to do NDA, their relationship between father and son was broken.
How could Mo Jingteng bear Mo Zixuan’s mocking expression, and he was about to break out, but Ah Cheng on the side reminded him in good time: "Master, you have come back with the second young master. Isn’t there something serious to discuss?"
He deliberately aggravated the word ‘business as usual’ so that he would stop angering Mo Zixuan and then no one would really help him.
The storm that rolled up in Mo Jingteng’s eyes was suppressed in the reminder under his hand. He stared at Mo Zixuan for a while, and finally slowed down, "Sit down first, I have something to tell you."
Mo Zixuan sat down, leaning lazily on the sofa, showing him no respect and timidity, as if he was just facing a stranger.
The atmosphere is a bit dull.
The fire in Mo Jingteng's heart rushed up and was suppressed again.
After a long silence, he said, "Do you know the accident in the Commercial Building?"
Mo Zixuan was lowering his head to play with his fingers. Hearing Mo Jingteng's words, he looked up at him, "I don't know."
"As the second young master of the Mo family, how can you not care about..."
Mo Jingteng was interrupted by Mo Zixuan before he finished speaking, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Chairman Mo, you are wrong. I am not the second young master of the Mo family, MS Group and some commercial building. I don't have a dime relationship."
Mo Zixuan's words exited, and the indoor atmosphere condensed suddenly.
Mo Jingteng's old face was blue and white, looking at Mo Zixuan's mocking expression, thinking that his elder son Mo Xiuchen would not listen to him now.
It’s not that you don’t listen, it’s that you don’t even answer the phone, or even just turn off the phone.
He didn't care about the feelings of his father in order to Wen Ran that woman, and the anger in his heart rushed up again.
Right now, Mo Xiuchen is unreliable.
Not only is he unreliable, he Mo Jingteng has been in such a great life, and it is very likely that because of him, he will end up in prison in his later years.
This kind of thing, he will never allow it to happen, therefore, he can only rely on Mo Zixuan, this, he has never been optimistic about his son before.
He felt that he was inferior to Mo Xiuchen's thunderous wrists. Until now, he suddenly felt that if Mo Zixuan had been allowed to inherit the group instead of Mo Xiuchen, maybe it would be a different scene.
"That day, I was angry for a while and let you leave the group."
He forced himself to slow down his tone, and even a vague guilt in his voice.
Mo Zixuan looked startled.
Looking at Mo Jingteng's old look, thinking of what he did to his mother that night, an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart for a while.
her lips tightened, and she said nothing.
Mo Jingteng has been in the mall for decades. Seeing Mo Zixuan's lips pressed tightly, he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and continued to play the family card, "Zixuan, these days, I finally figured out a problem. No matter why your mother betrayed me. , No matter how long he betrayed me, you are my biological son of Mo Jingteng, I shouldn’t have doubted you at the beginning.”
Mo Zixuan's face changed, and the emotions in his heart grew stronger.
"That day, I shouldn't hit you. Since I was little, I have been a little strict with you, but I hope you will become a talent. That day, I was so angry that I lost my mind and I hit you."
Mo Jingteng's voice was suppressed very low.
With his old and haggard face, Mo Zixuan couldn't help but move these words out of his mouth.
In my memory, the man opposite has always been very strict with him.
Since he was a child, he has been asked to learn this and that, and he often reprimands him, but, as he said, he has never been beaten.
At that time, his mother also said that his dad is for his own good. He will grow up in the future and will take over the group. Therefore, he must be capable.
He knows that they have high expectations of him, but he is really not interested in those intriguing fights. The most important thing is that he subconsciously has guilt towards the older brother Mo Xiuchen!
He always felt that it was the appearance of him and his mother that made Mo Xiuchen an ‘orphan’ that no one loved...
(End of this chapter)