A few doctors immediately reported, "Miss Zhao has been forced to drink a lot of drugs, which has caused a lot of damage to her stomach, so she needs to be careful with her diet."

"Due to the large amount of cocaine being injected, Miss Zhao's heart nerves have been stimulated. These are not things that can be cured in a short period of time. They need to be slowly repaired."

"Mr. Mo." Sun Gu went forward and received the inspection report.

"Mr. Mo."

A group of men in black clothing stood tall and straight on the square. They were all dressed in western clothes and their dark glasses covered all of their facial expressions.

A foreign bodyguard stepped forward and said something to Mo Ziran in low and deep French. Mo Ziran's face instantly darkened and coldly replied him.

Zhao Xi subconsciously grabbed onto Mo Ziran's hand tightly, her ice-cold expression slightly softened.

Sun Gu opened the car door, Mo Ziran stuffed Zhao Xi inside, and said to Sun Gu in a low voice: "Do away with the people who checked on me, erase all Zhao Xi's whereabouts from the moment she got into the Fang family's car."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

After Zhao Xi got into the car, she asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

"I'm fine." Mo Ziran's big hand grabbed her, and laughed: "I can't bring you back to the Mo family's main house yet, are you unhappy?"

"Nope." Zhao Xi replied gently.

She had always minded that she was someone who was raised by Mo Ziran in the Outer Residence, but now, she suddenly realized that compared to this person in front of her, these things weren't important at all.

"Alright, Xi Xi, from now on, you can only trust me. No matter who told you this, don't trust them, and don't leave with anyone." Mo Ziran stared at her with his black eyes, his expression serious.

Zhao Xi also solemnly agreed.

Other than Mo Ziran, she didn't believe anyone else.

"Remember what I told you. If you're not here anymore, I'll accompany you right away!"

Mo Ziran took out an exquisite music box from the small box at the side. Zhao Xi watched in shock as he took out the gem ring from the music box, then pulled Zhao Xi's left hand and helped her solemnly put it on her ring finger. "If you dare to remove it again, I'll take care of you!"

This was the second time Mo Ziran helped her put on a ring.

"Alright."

Zhao Xi rubbed the sapphire and replied softly, "Alright."

Mo Ziran caressed her hair. Just as he was about to kiss his, he heard Zhao Xi's choked voice, "You actually found a bunch of people to monitor me. How did you get the music box so easily? Do you know that I met Fang Han at home? That's why you hit him? "

"…"

Mo Ziran's face darkened, "Can you not ruin the atmosphere?!"

"Where did I get that?" Zhao Xi glared at him in grievance. He had injured Fang Han but he did not have a single explanation for it!

Mo Ziran said in a malicious voice: "I'm warning you, bury the word Fang Han in your stomach! He asked for it! Do you have to be so flirtatious on the phone with him? You still dare to kiss him?! "

"… …." You are causing trouble for no reason at all! " The gunshot that day was too sudden, Zhao Xi did not investigate further, but after thinking about it, the words Fang Han said during Mo Ziran's confrontation actually did not have any malicious intent, but Mo Ziran really shot it?

"I'm making trouble for no reason?" Mo Ziran's anger immediately flared up, he glared at Zhao Xi and threatened, "Take back those words you said for me!"

Zhao Xi glared at Mo Ziran with an unconvinced expression and said angrily: "I won't accept this! Brother Ziran, you are too much! You abuse power! "You are bullying a good person!"

"Zhao Xi! He's a good person and I'm a bad person?! " Mo Ziran roared in exasperation.

"Yes!" He is … "Ugh …"

Zhao Xi's lips were covered by Mo Ziran, and she wanted to push him away, but the back of her head was also suppressed by him. Mo Ziran's kiss, which contained seventy percent anger and thirty percent jealousy, caused the corners of her eyes to slightly moisten.

"If you don't anger me to death, you aren't feeling well, right?!" Mo Ziran's eyes were deep and filled with lust, but his tone was fierce and threatening.

"…"

The wicked are unreasonable!

The car stopped in front of a small courtyard with a European style, the bodyguard got off the car to guard the area. Five minutes later, Sun Gu opened the door: "Mr. Mo, Miss Zhao, please get off."

The surroundings of the small courtyard was a tall barricade, and the people outside simply could not see the situation inside the courtyard. Zhao Xi could vaguely guess why Mo Ziran had brought her here.

"Am I now a locked bird in the courtyard?" Zhao Xi's tone was self-deprecating, and a hint of unspeakable bitterness appeared in his eyes.

Mo Ziran tightened his grip on her hand: "No, wait for me here for a few days, I will bring you out."

Zhao Xi was just joking, but she didn't think that Mo Ziran's answer would be so serious.

"Alright." Zhao Xi's eyebrows curved into a smile, she believed what Mo Ziran said.

The doctor had already been secretly brought in, and Mo Ziran had even arranged for guards to take care of Zhao Xi. He accompanied Zhao Xi for a night, and only after confirming her body condition, did he bring Sun Gu out of the room.

Zhao Xi stood at the window on the second floor and watched Mo Ziran's car drive out of the courtyard. She had been accompanying her these past few days, and had probably accumulated a lot of work.

She walked to the mirror and sat down. She looked at the person inside carefully, and she really did seem to have lost some weight. Although she had slept a lot and eaten well, she was not in a good mood.

Such a symptom was simply like … Inhaled?

Thinking about how he looked when he was in pain and those terrifying syringes of his, Zhao Xi was so shocked that he flipped the makeup case beside him.

When the three maids waiting outside heard the voice, they immediately rushed in. "Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Xi's gaze looked closely at her, but this kind of nervous expression …

"Come over here for a moment."

A maid was already preparing to run over and find a doctor, but after hearing Zhao Xi's bland voice, she stopped in her tracks. The three of them looked each other in the eye, before carefully confirming: "Miss Zhao, are you alright?"

The Miss Zhao was personally brought in by the Mr. Mo, and the people here have been anxiously waiting since the day before yesterday.

And this Miss Zhao actually had the Mo Family's inheritance ring.

This was something that even Mr. Mo's fiancee failed to wear.

It goes without saying how important the Miss Zhao was.

"I'm fine, come over here for a moment." Zhao Xi revealed a faint smile, indicating that she was really alright.

Only then did the three maids walk over, relieved. "What orders do Miss Zhao have?"

"Where are you from?" Zhao Xi turned her face to look at the person in the mirror, her gloomy face making her unable to watch anymore.

The few of them looked at each other, as if they didn't understand why Zhao Xi had asked such a question. An older servant girl bowed and said, "We are Chinese, we have been watching this house since the beginning. It was the Mr. Mo who brought us here from China."

"You guys seem to know about my condition? Are you afraid? " Zhao Xi continued to ask without batting an eyelid.

"It's just that Miss Zhao's mental state is not good, and Miss Zhao looks beautiful and generous, we are not afraid." It was still the maid who answered.

"…"

Mo Ziran's mouth was tight.

Zhao Xi lowered her eyes and said: "You may leave."

"Yes."

The three maids politely left the room, but they did not leave. Instead, they quietly waited outside the door.

Zhao Xi walked to the side of the bed and laid down.

His mind was in a mess.

She raised a hand and studied it. Was she really drugged?

Even if it was her, Mo Ziran still didn't hesitate to bring her back?

Zhao Xi turned and buried her face in the blanket, the wetness making him feel cold.

In the Mohist Consortium Headquarters, the luxurious and imposing tall buildings showed the prestige of the clan.

Mo Ziran got off the carriage. His long windbreaker made him look long and thin, his eyes were as black as ink and bottomless. His mature face had a frosty and stern look, and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly into a decisive and murderous smile.

When Mo Ziji found out that Mo Ziran had returned to the company, he personally went to Mo Ziran's office to look for him. "Where did you go? You are often out of the company these days. "

"I have some things to do." Mo Ziran replied indifferently, and quickly signed the document without raising his head.

Mo Ziji's face was solemn, his eyes gloomy: "Second brother, the Consortium is not a place for you to joke, and father is not someone you can fool."

"I know." Mo Ziran's hands paused for a moment, and his expression became even colder.

Mo Ziji walked closer to Mo Ziran and spoke in a low voice, his fingers knocked a few times on the table to attract Mo Ziran's attention: "Your actions have already attracted the attention of those old people. Second brother, you need to be careful, if the accused goes to father, you, and what you want to do, will all become useless."

"…"

Mo Ziran looked up at him, his voice low, "I understand."

"Alright," Mo Ziji's voice was a bit louder, and a lot more relaxed on the surface. "Next week is the engagement banquet between you and An Ziqi, and An Ziqi's parents will be here as well.

"I know." Mo Ziran continued to raise his hand and sign his hand, and it was clear from his tone that he was not interested.

"No matter what, she is the second wife of the Mo family chosen by father. No matter how much you don't want to, the scene will still end." When Mo Ziji saw Mo Ziran's reaction, he couldn't be at ease and reminded again.

"… …." When did you become so long-winded? " Mo Ziran immediately put down his brush, leaned back on his high chair and looked at him, "Big brother, if Big Sis can be brought back, are you happy?"

"…"

The expression in Mo Ziji's eyes suddenly darkened, and after staring at Mo Ziran for a long while, a few words seemingly came out of his lips, "Happy."

The two brothers never said much, but they were the only people in the world who were related by blood.

Mo Ziran nodded his head, as though the person who asked that question was not him, "Big brother, I will introduce someone to you later."

"Zhao Xi? I advise you not to. You know my father's temper. I didn't see An Ziqi wearing it, so you didn't give it to her? "

If An Ziqi did not have the wedding ring on her hand, it would definitely arouse everyone's suspicions, and An Ziqi's father would not agree.

Mo Ziran looked at him seriously: "Could it be that the marriage ring isn't something you want me to give to the people you like?"

He did not forget what he had told his mother before she died.

"…"

Mo Ziji's face instantly changed.

He stared at Mo Ziran for a long time, his voice was unsteady, and he asked in disbelief: "You're not giving this to Zhao Xi right?! Second Bro, are you crazy?! "