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Zhao Xi jogged out of the hospital after him. Sun Gu and the others had already prepared a carriage, and the moment Mo Ziran saw him, he immediately became furious. He pointed at Zhao Xi and said, "Go and change your clothes first!"

Then, he angrily asked Sun Gu: "Which one of them follow Zhao Xi?"

Zhao Xi silently watched from the carriage as Mo Ziran lost his temper. Right now, he was releasing all of her anger onto these few people.

Zhao Xi choked a little: "I am still the Director of Fang Group. My CEO is in trouble, I should go take a look …"

"You are not from now on!" Mo Ziran coldly said as he stepped onto the carriage, looking at Zhao Xi again, he would definitely be angered to death.

Zhao Xi was shocked, he wanted her to resign?

She had not even spoken when she heard Sun Gu bending down to knock on the window twice, his face cold and impatient as he pressed down on the window. Sun Gu held up his phone, and said respectfully: "CEO, someone said that Fang Han has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion to save him."

He calmly stated a fact, but Zhao Xi was so shocked that he almost jumped out of the car: "Is it serious?"

Mo Ziran swept his gaze over with his blade, the coldness in his eyes was like a cold wind, able to freeze a person into ice.

Zhao Xi calmed down a bit, and said in a low but serious voice: "Brother Ziran, Fang Han is my savior. He was injured because of me."

"Do you need to remind me over and over again?" Mo Ziran's expression turned even colder as he looked straight ahead, as if the entire carriage had turned much colder because of his expression, "Go and find him a blood source."

Zhao Xi's eyes lit up. "Brother Ziran, you want to save Fang Han?"

Mo Ziran laughed coldly: "I can't wait to kill him!"

"..."

Then why was he still helping to find a blood source?

"Brother Ziran, are we going to the hospital now?"

"Tell me again and I'll take you to bed!" Mo Ziran's every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, as his voice became increasingly heavy.

Zhao Xi immediately sat up straight and did not move anymore.

A large group of reporters were gathered at the entrance of the hospital, looking from afar, Zhao Xi's palms were drenched in sweat. Surprisingly, someone broke apart his clenched fists, and a big hand held her, "Why are you so nervous, he won't die!"

It was still filled with evil, but the movements of his hands became much gentler. Zhao Xi could not help but raise her lips: "Brother Ziran, aren't you angry anymore?"

"If you're not angry, then don't talk to me!"

"…" He was still holding her hand.

Sun Gu and the other bodyguards blocked the crowd in front of the hospital as Mo Ziran's car slowly drove into the hospital.

Those with sharp eyes had already recognized the license plate. After checking the internet, their hearts started pounding. This was the car of the Mo family?

The media was abuzz, was it really the Mohist Group? Why would the Mohist Group appear here?

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Mo inside the carriage? Is the Mr. Mo here for the Mr. Fang? "

Mo Ziran's convoy slowly entered the hospital, and the media aimed the microphone at Sun Gu and the others.

"…"

Sun Gu remained expressionless as he led the bodyguard dressed in black into the hospital.

Zhao Xi patted her chest: "These reporters are really too scary, are they really waiting here?"

Mo Ziran looked at her indifferently: "Get down."

From the very beginning, this man had always had this kind of expression. Since he came, what would happen if he smiled?

The floor Fang Han was on had already been surrounded by bodyguards from the Fang family. Mo Ziran looked at the scene and laughed: Is this a memorial service?

"…" Zhao Xi silently lowered her head. After all, this was a situation in front of their bodyguards, could Mo Ziran keep a low profile?

Sure enough, the bodyguards had all sent their attention to them, while Sun Gu and his men stared back at them with even more force.

The moment the two met, the atmosphere between them was tense, and their bodyguards were also at odds with each other.

"Brother Ziran, I can actually just do it myself." Zhao Xi was a little worried, afraid that these people would explode into flames the moment they said something.

Mo Ziran didn't even want to look at her this time, "Sun Gu!"

Sun Gu immediately went forward to negotiate with the bodyguards. Mo Ziran's face was cold, and Sun Gu's face was also cold.

Some of the bodyguards immediately made calls, Zhao Xi guessed that they were talking to people from the Fang family, and in a few seconds, all the black-clothed people lowered their heads, as if they were entering a different world.

Mo Ziran's gaze was cold, his facial features deep, and his thin lips were pursed slightly. He placed one hand in his pants pocket, his shiny shoes firmly stepping on the ground, and the amber-like gold cufflinks on his sleeves were so noble that no one dared to look at his directly.

Zhao Xi suddenly stopped in her tracks, frozen in place. She wanted to follow Mo Ziran up?

Mo Ziran turned his head and looked at her: "What?" Not willing to go up?

"Brother Ziran," Zhao Xi said hesitantly as she twisted her skirt with her fingers, "It wouldn't be too good if I went up with you, right?"

She was Fang Han's employee, yet her sick boss had appeared together with the CEO of the Mo family. What was going on?

Without saying a word, Mo Ziran grabbed Zhao Xi's arm and entered the elevator.

"Brother Ziran?" Zhao Xi was even more worried. When the old directors of the Fang family saw this scene, would they directly expel her?

Mo Ziran's answer was to immediately let go of Zhao Xi's arm, but before Zhao Xi could heave a sigh of relief, the second he stepped out of the elevator, he had already wrapped her arm around Zhao Xi's shoulder.

"…" Zhao Xi did not dare to struggle, she could only look at Mo Ziran with grief in her eyes, "Isn't this too ostentatious?"

Mo Ziran slightly raised his cold eyes: "I still think that my show of strength is not good enough!"

The Fang family's people had already rushed over from the operation room at the far end. Other than Fang Zhengqi and his wife, there were also some family members that Zhao Xi had seen at the banquet.

The Ye Family representatives were also present. The people that Zhao Xi had the deepest impression of were Ye Zhongsheng and his wife, as well as Ye Qing Qing.

Ye Qing Qing's arm was already bandaged, her eyes were red and swollen, a look of hatred shooting out from them when he saw her.

Fang Zhengqi extended his hand while smiling: "Mr. Mo."

Mother Fang said in shock, "Why is the Mr. Mo here? Was he here to see Xiao Han? We didn't know that Mr. Mo and Xiao Han were friends. "

Mo Ziran's smile did not reach his eyes, "I only just found out."

Zhao Xi silently choked. Did he just know they were friends?

Fang Zhengqi obviously understood that Mo Ziran knew that something had happened to Fang Han, hence he said gratefully: We already received the blood source from the Mr. Mo, and Xiao Han is currently in there to save him, many thanks.

So fast? Zhao Xi could not help but ask: "Then how is he right now?"

Everyone turned to look at Zhao Xi, their expressions different.

Everyone present had attended the Fang family's gathering before, so they immediately recognized Zhao Xi. Their guess that day was also fulfilled, behind Zhao Xi, was indeed Mo Ziran, the Mo family's CEO who was as rich as a nation.

Fang Zhengqi wasn't sure what kind of attitude he should use to treat Zhao Xi, so he said politely: "The doctor said that the success rate of the operation is very high."

Zhao Xi frowned, the hand on her shoulder immediately tightened, causing Zhao Xi to frown. Her expression did not look good: "Do you know what happened to Mr. Fang this time?"

understood, it was impossible for Ye Qing Qing to tell the Fang family that she was the one who stabbed Fang Han, so she probably made up a simple excuse.

"I heard Qing Qing said that someone wanted to injure her while she was in the dining hall. Little Han was only injured because she wanted to save Qing Qing, and Qing Qing was also stabbed."

Ye Qing Qing's face became even paler. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Xi, exchanging numerous emotions with her four eyes.

There was a touch of ridicule in Mo Ziran's eyes, but his expression did not change at all, "So Mr. Fang and Miss Ye's relationship is actually so good."

Zhao Xi and Ye Qing Qing lowered their heads at the same time.

Fang Zhengqi was confused, he only laughed: "I still need some time to treat Xiao Han, I wonder if Mr. Mo is very busy?"

"I'll wait in the lounge."

Mo Ziran's back view carried an unconcealable arrogance. This was something that only a person would have.

Ye Zhongsheng, who had been silent all this time, walked to Fang Zhengqi's side and said softly, "The Ye Family's matter is related to him. He has come to visit Xiao Han today, what is the meaning of this?"

Mo Ziran came to see Fang Han. No matter what his goal was, he would always express his goodwill towards the other party's family. Fang Zhengqi had his own standpoint, even if he had a good relationship with Ye Zhongsheng, he could not stop the entire family.

"I don't know either, but this is someone we can't afford to offend. We'll just wait and see." Fang Zhengqi's words were ambiguous, but his tone and attitude had already changed.

Ye Zhongsheng's gaze turned cold, "The Ye Family and the Fang Family are cowards. If we were to be annexed by the Mo Family, the Fang Family will be next!"

"I know that." Fang Zhengqi said indifferently.

Ye Qing Qing, who was walking at the back, stiffened for a moment, then quickened her pace.

Was it because of Mo Ziran that the Yeh's group had become like this?! It must be Zhao Xi, it must be Zhao Xi doing something behind her back!

Zhao Xi leaned against the window, her gaze a little unfocused as she looked at Mo Ziran, who was casually sitting on the sofa. He slightly lowered his head, and the few strands of hair in front of her forehead could not cover his handsome face.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Mo Ziran didn't even raise his head.

Zhao Xi sat beside Mo Ziran, and leaned over to see his expression: "Brother Ziran, can you not be angry?"

Mo Ziran grabbed Zhao Xi's arm and placed her in her embrace, lowering her head to kiss her.

His kiss was crazily deep, as if he wanted to vent all of his anger and jealousy.

Mo Ziran was jealous.

The proud son of heaven was jealous of her.

Zhao Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes to respond to his kiss.

Mo Ziran unwillingly let go of Zhao Xi, but his thin lips still lingered on her face. "It's best if Fang Han dies.

His voice was hoarse but cold.