Chapter 881： really do not know

Chapter 881 Really Don't Know

When Mo Xiuchen arrived in the ward, the two bodyguards guarding the door saw him, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would **** off their master when he came.

But again, he was frightened by the cold breath exuding from him, and he didn't dare to stop it.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes just swept over them coldly, then opened the door and entered the ward.

On the hospital bed, Mo Jingteng is lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he is thinking. Hearing the sound of the door opening, his eyes slowly turned around, and when he met Mo Xiuchen's deep and indifferent eyes, his emotions began to agitate again.

"Mo Xiuchen, you..."

Mo Jingteng could not speak clearly, but Mo Xiuchen spoke very clearly, even gritted his teeth.

He suddenly regretted the original decision. If he had known that Mo Xiuchen had lost his memory, it was so difficult to control, and it was even more ruthless than before, he shouldn't make his mind.

Now, I ended up with hemiplegia.

Thinking of this, he hated it and wanted to kill.

"I heard the doctor say that you will have to lie in bed in the future. Don't get too excited. This situation is not the worst. At least, you have no dementia."

Mo Xiuchen ignored Mo Jingteng's murderous eyes, and while talking casually, he walked towards the bed and stopped two steps away from the bed.

He was tall and straight, and he stood there, staring blankly at Mo Jingteng on the hospital bed with a trace of contempt. There is a kind of monarchy and grace, and Mo Jingteng at this moment, not only does not have the slightest majesty, but is angry. And hideous.

Mo Xiuchen's words are undoubtedly the biggest stimulus to Mo Jingteng.

If he hadn't been paralyzed half of his body, I was afraid that he would have jumped up and scolded him, but unfortunately, no matter how annoyed and hated he is now, he can't treat Mo Xiuchen.

could only use the murderous eyes, staring at him angrily, and murmured vaguely: "You, this... Nizi..."

"It’s all on your own account. Before, I thought you were my father’s love, and didn’t ruin your company. But you took advantage of my memory loss and forced a divorce from me and asked the woman Cheng Jia to lie to me. , Made the woman I love sad. She even tried to make me and them turn against each other."

Mo Xiuchen’s mouth curled together coldly, and the cold light from the bottom of his eyes shot directly at Mo Jingteng like ice skates, “Are you sorry now, I didn’t do what you wanted?”

Mo Jingteng was so excited that he could not breathe smoothly, and his chest was violently ups and downs. Mo Xiuchen, the rebellious son, wanted to **** him off. He told himself not to be angry, not to be angry.

"you……"

But, how can he not be angry? For decades in the mall, no one has ever disobeyed him like the antagonist in front of him, and every time he was half angry.

Even his dead mother, she just used silence to express her disdain...

"By the way, Lu Zhihui hasn't come to you yet?"

Mo Xiuchen's lips suddenly burst into a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. In his deep eyes, there was a little bit of ice, sharp as a knife.

"……"

Mo Jingteng was already so angry that he couldn't speak, his mouth was open, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. The facial nerves on his face were already uncontrollable, but it was born because of Mo Xiuchen. Facial nerve exercises.

"I forgot to tell you last night. After knowing your deception and all the purposes, I didn't plan to let you go again. Therefore, I handed over all your criminal evidence to the police. It is estimated that today, The police station will come to find you. As for the group you have developed without compromise, you will also change your name."

"I... won't... let go..."

Mo Jingteng didn't finish a word, so he closed his eyes, and his undulating chest suddenly stopped. Mo Xiuchen frowned when he saw it. He raised his hand to press the call bell, turned around, and faced the door. There was a shout, and the two bodyguards standing at the door immediately ran in.

"Young Master, Master He..."

"He fainted, let the doctor come to rescue him."

Mo Xiuchen spoke calmly and didn't care about Mo Jingteng at all, but didn't want him to die so easily.

The doctor came quickly, and Mo Jingteng was pushed into the rescue room. Only then did Mo Xiuchen ask the two bodyguards: "What is Cheng Jia doing in the morning?"

The expressions of the two bodyguards changed slightly. They did not dare to look at Mo Xiuchen's fierce eyes. They lowered their heads and replied in a low voice, "Look at the master."

"If I remember correctly, last time he was very angry that Cheng Jia betrayed him and said that he would deal with Cheng Jia."

Mo Xiuchen's expression became cold, and the aura from all over his body suddenly dropped the indoor temperature. The two bodyguards turned white, unable to hold the strong and cold aura of the man in front of him, and his head drooped lower.

"You really don't tell me?"

"Young master, Cheng Jia really just came to see the master. The master originally wanted to get rid of Cheng Jia, but because of your relationship with the master, he has never done anything."

Acheng explained carefully, but he dared not raise his head.

"because I?"

Mo Xiuchen stared at him with cold eyes, Ah Cheng couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and his voice was blunt: "Well, the master, let us investigate whether you are with Miss Wen."

"and then?"

"Then the master and Li Yunchang negotiated terms..."

A Cheng said that the bank loan was stranded. He knew it was Mo Jingteng's own ghost. However, he still didn't believe that Mo Jingteng would do nothing to Cheng Jia.

"Master, Cheng Jia came to see the master today just to apologize."

The two bodyguards explained one by one, Mo Xiuchen listened to their explanation, his handsome facial features gradually covered with frost, "Cheng Jia hasn't been home since the night before, what happened to her?"

"No, no."

Ah Cheng's body trembled, his voice trembling slightly.

He didn't expect that Mo Xiuchen would know so soon. Mo Xiuchen's eyes sank sharply and stared at him fiercely: "How many damaging things you have done for Mo Jingteng, you have to enter the bureau to explain. , Or do you have to go to court to say?"

Ah Cheng raised his head lowered, shock and trepidation in his eyes. They were outside just now, and they heard what Mo Xiuchen said to Mo Jingteng.

But those words were actually spoken to Mo Jingteng, not to them.

Now, hearing his words, Ah Cheng's forehead was cold and sweat rolled off: "Master, I really don't know."

Mo Xiuchen sneered, "Okay, just wait to explain to the police." After he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone to make a call.

Seeing this, another bodyguard gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I tell you, Cheng Jia moved two days ago. She came to see the master today to say goodbye."

"Where is she now?"

Mo Xiuchen asked coldly.

The bodyguard pursed her lips and said, "She seems to have gone abroad."

(End of this chapter)