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"This has nothing to do with whether he can return to the Consortium or not, that's not the point," Elder Mo changed his position and laid back down. The doctor stepped forward and continued to massage his shoulders, "Do you know what happened at OSI?"

His heart skipped a beat, Zhao Xi subconsciously raised his head: "What?"

"Do you know this reaction or not?" Elder Mo's gaze was so sharp that it seemed as if it could see through one's heart. His every word carried an absolutely terrifying aura.

Zhao Xi stood up, and her brows knitted slightly.

"You must never forget that he was the head of the Mo family for half a century."

She did not forget this fact, and she was becoming more and more aware of it.

"I know," Zhao Xi said indifferently, as if this wasn't important at all. "I know that Mo Ziran is negotiating with them, in order to help me find the antidote."

"What's the result now?" A faint hint of mockery appeared in Elder Mo's eyes.

This kind of gaze didn't seem like it was directed at his own grandson.

Zhao Xi stubbornly stared into Elder Mo's eyes, and did not back down in the slightest: "Mo Ziran was sold out and did not get the antidote, but I still have half a year left. I'm not in a hurry, and I believe in him."

"Am I being too nice to you? Are you not afraid?" This kind of attitude should exist when talking to me? " Elder Mo raised his head slightly in displeasure. The nurse who was massaging his shoulders immediately came to a stop and retreated to the wall. The atmosphere in the room was filled with tension.

"…"

The anger in Zhao Xi's heart did not dissipate, and instead increased. "Grandfather, did you look for me today to find out where Mo Ziran is, or to tell me this news?"

"Both." Elder Mo looked away and waved his hand. "You may leave."

"..." I will tell Mo Ziran, his grandfather doesn't want to see him? "

Zhao Xi asked the moment he turned around.

"He's gone."

The old man's low voice lightly echoed in the dark room as Zhao Xi gritted his teeth and left in large strides.

After getting on the car, Zhao Xi immediately instructed the driver to go to her house. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and her mind was filled with impatience.

She couldn't panic. She couldn't panic.

Zhao Xi said in her heart as she pulled at the corner of her shirt.

Mo Ziran was still not awake, so she couldn't panic.

Suddenly, the car stopped. The driver turned around and said softly, "Miss Zhao, it's Eldest Young Master."

"Don't say that I told you all to go find Mo Ziran."

Zhao Xi looked at the car blocking the road, and after instructing the driver, she took the initiative to get off. Mo Ziji also got off at the same time, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he walked in a steady pace: "You really came back so early, it's a good thing that I came already, otherwise when I came over, I might only be able to see your back."

"What happened today? I suddenly became so popular. Just now, grandpa was looking for me, and now you're also looking for me?"

Zhao Xi shook her head, her tone was light, her clean big eyes were shining with a gentle light.

"We're all looking for you, but we're not looking for you." Hearing that Zhao Xi was pretending to be stupid, Mo Ziji also followed along to fight Tai Ji, and his tone of voice contained a little ridicule.

"… …." I found Mo Ziran, he's currently sleeping in his old house, and he's been a little tired these few days. He needs to rest, so I came back alone. "

Zhao Xi quickly repeated what she had heard from Elder Mo's side. She keenly noticed that Mo Ziji's gaze had relaxed a little.

"When did you find him? When I called you last night, didn't you say you couldn't find it? " Mo Ziji looked at her with some suspicion, but his tone had already relaxed quite a bit.

"I didn't find it. He came back in the morning with his people and fell asleep on the bed. He looked very tired."

Zhao Xi was also very tired, she did not want to do all this, and also did not want to fight with them. Especially since she did not know whether they would believe her or not, this kind of conversation was really boring.

If she could, she only wanted to return to her old dwelling and sleep beside Mo Ziran.

"Does the old man know?" Mo Ziji suddenly changed the topic, his eyes staring straight at Zhao Xi, "What did you say just now? You look very pale. "

Roadside green plants in the wind, light clouds blue sky, soft and beautiful.

Zhao Xi looked around at her surroundings, and spoke while looking up somewhat dejectedly: "Grandfather said, there is a vacancy in the United States, so Mo Ziran is very suitable. Why is it that all of Mo Ziran's painstaking efforts are always denied by them?!"

Even when Mo Ziran fled to Ireland with her, he did not directly leave the company. He had arranged everything, and planned everything very well for the company.

He was never irresponsible!

"If number two still cares about nothing for you like this, the old tutor will sooner or later not even give him the chance to release it." Mo Ziji was not surprised at all, he was even smiling a little happily, "The Old Master has changed a lot. Not bad, I am very touched."

"… …." How hard did you live? " Zhao Xi rubbed his eyes tiredly and asked hopefully, "Is there any solution? Grandpa had clearly agreed to let us get married. "

"You can still get married now, but number two will have to leave the core circle of the Mo family." The old man didn't stop them from getting married, he just gave an order to release the news. In a way, this was a form of tolerance. If he doesn't want to retreat, then hurry up and think of a way. "

"…"

If Mo Ziran could think of a way now, she wouldn't need to worry.

"What is it? Do you want him to retreat, or do you not want him to retreat? " Mo Ziji's tone was indifferent, his expression haughty and elegant, "Ol 'Two still hasn't appeared, it doesn't seem like his style."

"He's still angry, and has locked himself in his room without paying attention to me," Zhao Xi replied naturally, smoothly without any flaws. "It doesn't matter whether he goes back or not, but what's important is that this can only be his own choice, he can't be coerced by it."

How could the arrogant Mo Ziran really be manipulated by others?

If he wasn't in such a sorry state, how could he have let others announce that he was leaving or staying?

"…"

Mo Ziji was a little surprised. He thought that he would hear a Meat Numb Confession, but the result was completely unexpected.

Mo Ziran was too powerful, the powerful one would always cause others to ignore the Zhao Xi who was silently accompanying him.

But she always surprises people when she's not paying attention.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Xi noticed the look in his eyes, and asked uncomprehendingly.

Mo Ziji shrugged his shoulders, standing straight and noble: "I just feel a little gratified, that you have finally decided not to blindly give in. Although I'm Second Brother's brother, I have to admit, I also look forward to someone being able to control him."

"… …." His tyranny is ingrained in my bones, and I cannot control it. "

If Mo Ziran could really be controlled, the sun would probably rise from the west.

"Is this a positive or a negative?" Mo Ziji did not see anything amiss in Zhao Xi's attitude, and the last bit of doubt in her voice disappeared, "I can't get through to his phone, get him to give me a call."

Zhao Xi apologetically said as if she couldn't help: "When Mo Ziran was angry, what I said was the most useless. I will do my best."

"Then you really pissed him off."

"… …." Is there no part of it for you? "

Wasn't it a bit too much to stand apart from others?

Mo Ziji fixed his tie, his movements calm and graceful: "I'm leaving first, I have things to do, you can do it."

"…"

She stared at Mo Ziji's back and could only want to scold him.

The ice-cold treatment equipment caused the room to become even more deathly silent as the inspection was carried out in an orderly manner.

Outside the door, Zhao Xi leaned against the wall, feeling dizzy from the sleepiness, but she still refused to close her eyes.

"Miss Zhao, do you want to rest for a while?"

She hadn't slept for the past two days. Ordinary people would be exhausted, let alone the fact that she had an X1N34 on her body.

"Yes, wait a moment."

She really wanted to sleep. After Mo Ziran finished his treatment, she would sleep with him.

The person in the room now was the person she was closest to in this world.

She had nothing, and no one could believe it.

Even the vivid memories of the past blurred.

She only had one Mo Ziran.

That was all she had.

Ten-odd years ago, the memories that were already buried were being replayed in his mind.

Her parents had left in that car accident.

She had no parents. No more.

The person she was involved with was being treated.

The door opened from the inside, and Zhao Xi tensed up almost immediately: "How is he?"

The doctor announced excitedly in fluent English, "The Mr. Mo is out of danger."

As his heart that was hanging in the air finally dropped to the ground, Zhao Xi relaxed.

"Thank you, really, thank you."

Mo Ziran laid on the bed, the oxygen mask on his face had already been removed, his face was a little pale, his forehead was still wrapped in bandages, he was not handsome at all.

Zhao Xi also crawled onto the bed and lied down beside him. Holding Mo Ziran's hand, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The heavy dark blue curtain was pulled open, revealing a white curtain. The sunlight shone in, giving the room a warm feeling.

"Later, she said, 'If you like me, you should change me into the way I like myself, and not be so self-righteous as to do what you want!'"

Zhao Xi turned the book in her hands, her gentle voice was quiet and soothing. When she read till here, she paused, smiled lightly and looked at Mo Ziran who was on the bed: "Does this person look like you?"

Mo Ziran's eyes were tightly shut and his lips were slightly pursed. He did not jump up to refute her, nor did he yell out in anger.

"It's rare to see you acting like this, so obedient, and not refuting anything," Zhao Xi said as he flipped through the pages in his hands, and roughly skimmed through the two lines of content, with a smile at the ends of his eyebrows. "This person is really like you, unreasonable and stubborn, and doesn't listen to anything he says."

"Grandfather said he will take over your empire, what are you going to do? That's all I can do, those people don't listen to me, even if we are already married, "she really wanted to help him protect his sweat and blood, but now, she really didn't know what else she could do," If you don't call Mo Ziji now, he will come and find you.

"When he sees you lying on the bed, when he knows I lied to him, he'll be especially angry."

If Mo Ziran was awake at this moment, he would definitely snort coldly and say: "So what?"

"Actually, there are times when I feel that it doesn't matter. Releasing America is also good, at least we are still together. But, it would be very humiliating for you if that were to happen."

Mo Ziran would never accept such a fate, and she was also unwilling for him to accept it.

After Zhao Xi finished speaking indifferently, she was stunned for a while.

As this thought stealthily flowed through his mind, Zhao Xi's gaze slowly became clear, and as if he had made his decision, he suddenly stood up, put down his book, and left.

Sun Gu stood outside the door and saw him the moment he opened it. She gently closed the door and asked: "Has Mo Ziran looked for Fang Han yet?"

"Miss Zhao?" Sun Gu was startled, and did not understand.

"When we got back to Europe, or before, did we?"