Chapter 799： She is mine, before now and after

Chapter 799 She is mine, before, now and after

Bai Xiaoxiao knew that what she said to Wen Ran was like a knife cut in her heart, but she had to say it. She couldn't keep watching Wen Ran sinking into the abyss of love and pain.

She understands Wen Ran. If she had taken such a poisonous oath today, she would not dare to break the oath. Maybe people are like this, don't care about themselves, but care about the people they care about.

(Not only Wen Ran is like this, Bai Xiaoxiao will be like this, most people will be like that, it's like someone who sends a message, and someone who doesn't forward it later, the whole family dies or something, although he knows those are not credible, but let People feel extremely uncomfortable.)

Besides, Wen Ran still vowed.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she pressed her lips lightly and stopped talking.

In her heart, considering Bai Xiaoxiao's proposal, if Xiu Chen is really unwilling to let go, maybe she can only do so.

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G City, Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone, a cold light flashed across his deep eyes, thin lips, and he pressed into a firm straight line.

He wants to figure out the truth in the shortest possible time.

Since Gu Kai and others who knew the insider kept secrets, Mo Jingteng used words to deceive him, so now he can only pry out the answer from Cheng Jia's mouth.

Putting down the phone, Mo Xiuchen dialed the inside line and told the secretary to cancel the dinner tonight, took the car key and left the office, went downstairs, opened the door of Mo Zixuan's office, and went in.

In the office, Mo Zixuan was burying his head in the file. When he saw him coming in, his handsome face was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the sofa and sat down and said to him, "I will make a deal with you."

"Transaction?"

Mo Zixuan frowned and looked at Mo Xiuchen vigilantly.

"Ok!"

Mo Xiuchen leaned back into the sofa lazily, his slender legs stretched out at will, and his eyes lightly swept towards Mo Zixuan behind the desk.

Mo Zixuan hesitated, got up and walked over, sat down on the sofa next to him, and looked at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face with sculptural features, and said calmly, "If you still want to ask about Wen Ran, then I still say that, I don’t know, you don’t have to make a deal with me, if you want to know, just ask the old man or Cheng Jia."

Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up, but it did not form a smile, but with a trace of sarcasm and disdain, Mo Zixuan frowned.

"Don't worry, I don't want you to tell me about Ranran."

"Then what else do you have?"

Mo Zixuan didn't believe what he said. Although Mo Xiuchen lost his memory and didn't know the grievances between them, their relationship was still alienated.

He can not hate Mo Xiuchen, but he can't like a brother who is stronger than himself. What's more, the knot of so many years cannot be solved in a day or two.

On that day, Mo Zixuan told Mo Xiuchen that Hao Chen had a part in himself, and it was not a help for him.

Because he had given Wen Jin a photo of Cheng Jia before, among the people who went to see it that afternoon was Luo Haofeng. He guessed that Luo Haofeng would definitely use those photos to do something.

Even if he did not tell Mo Xiuchen, the MS Group would not be able to win against Hao Chen. Therefore, he made a favor, which is considered to be between him and Mo Jingteng, and chose to stand with him when necessary.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak in a hurry, but looked at Mo Zixuan deeply.

Mo Zixuan only felt an invisible oppressive breath rushing toward him, he subconsciously tightened his lips, looked away, avoiding his eyes.

About half a minute later, Mo Xiuchen spoke, and his low voice revealed that he could not be disobeyed. It was the natural kingly spirit that Mo Zixuan did not have when he became president.

is awe-inspiring.

"You go to meet Cheng Jia and let her tell the truth."

Mo Zixuan widened his eyes in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe Mo Xiuchen's words. He wanted to know the truth and didn't ask himself, so why let him ask.

Thinking about this, he asked, “Why don’t you ask yourself, Cheng Jia loves you so much that she will tell you everything with just one word.”

Mo Xiuchen snorted and said disdainfully: "I don't want to listen to lies, let alone see her."

He reached into his pocket, took out a recording pen and handed it to him: "No matter what method you use, as long as you can let Cheng Jia tell the truth.

"Why should I help you?"

Mo Zixuan frowned and asked displeasedly.

Mo Xiuchen paused his gaze on his face for a moment, and placed the recorder on the coffee table. His large, well-knotted hand did not retract, but his long fingers were bent, and his fingers tapped on the glass table unconsciously, but the handsome facial features were there. There was a chill in the percussion, and he said coldly: "You were the president of MS Group before. Later, when you committed something, the old man asked me to come back to take your place. Don't you want to re-seat the top position of the president? , As long as you let Cheng Jia tell the truth, I will return the post of president to you."

Mo Zixuan seemed to have heard the joke, and smiled disapprovingly: "I am not interested in the position of the president now. You might as well change it with me."

"what?"

Mo Xiuchen's half-closed eyes burst out sharply, and the body that was originally leaning on the sofa leaned forward. In an instant, the breath released from the whole body made Mo Zixuan feel more oppressive.

Although he didn't return to China for a long time, he was on business trips these days, and his schedule was full every day, but he simply checked his and Wen Ran's past.

The most reported in the media was when Xiao Wenqing broke Wen Ran's life experience. The newspapers of that month were almost all related to him and Wen Ran.

He naturally knew that Mo Zixuan liked his Ranran.

Sure enough, as he expected, Mo Zixuan smiled and said: "I will ask you the truth, don't bother Ranran."

"Change individual conditions." Mo Xiuchen refused his request without even thinking about it.

What's the joke? He asked the truth to restore the relationship between him and Ranran. He was confident and calm, and knew that he had to find out the reason to restore it.

"There are no other conditions, just this. Otherwise, you can find someone else."

Mo Zixuan insisted. He knew that Wen Ran had sworn a poisonous oath and would never be with Mo Xiuchen again. Therefore, when Mo Xiuchen returned, Wen Ran hid in City C without showing up.

In this case, he hoped that Mo Xiuchen could give up and restore Wen Ran, stop disturbing her, and don't make her feel so embarrassed and painful.

Mo Xiuchen's expression sank, he really reached out his hand to retrieve the recorder, and said coldly: "Mo Zixuan, this is not something you must do, I can find someone else to do it, I know, you like Ranran too, but , Of course it is mine, it used to be, and it will be."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Mo Zixuan half-opened his mouth, looking at the door panel that was slammed by Mo Xiuchen, and cursed in annoyance: "Mo Xiuchen, you are a lonely person now, besides me, who else can help you."

After    cursed, he cursed again, got up and chased out of the office, and stopped Mo Xiuchen who had walked a few meters away: "Wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)