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I miss you so much

After comforting Li Rui, the Sister Xue crossed his arms across his chest and looked out the window at the Rainbow Tower, sighing deeply.

"Mrs." Xu Yang got off the car, and nimbly opened the passenger door, "Motoc asked me to come and pick you up."

Bai Mu: "..." Hearing the Xudt's aid's tone, why do I feel that he is especially honorable! Well, she too!

After Bai Mu returned home and released her luggage, she rushed over to the hospital to fulfill her husband's wish of kissing.

"Mo Zhichen, Yi Hang has been imprisoned. This is a huge matter and it is embarrassing for the Mo family. You can forget about getting any benefits!"

Just as Bai Mu reached the bedroom door, she heard Zhang Lihua's exasperated roar, and her face instantly turned cold.

Mo Zhichen's head was injured, so whenever she spoke, she automatically lowered her voice by eight decibels.

"Xudt's aid, it's been hard on you tonight."

"It's my duty. Then, Mrs, I will return first. "

"Yes." Be careful on the way. "

After Xu Yang left, Bai Mu held onto the doorknob — —

"Chenchen, no matter what, Yi Hang is your younger brother. You can't let him go this time out of respect for me! "

"Dad, my mom said the same thing. For the sake of the child, can you not force her? What did you do?"

"Mo, Xing, Chen!"

"Dad, can you please lower your voice? My head is still injured. The degree of my injuries is in direct proportion to the degree of your son's punishment. "

"You!"

Mo Chengde's face was ashen, he closed his eyes, and continued, "I know! You want the shares of Mohl's that I hold! "I will give you the shares, release Yi Hang!"

"Cheng De..."

Mo Chengde swept his gaze across his with a sharp gaze. He bit his lips in anger and shut his mouth.

The coldness in Mo Zhichen's eyes condensed.

For such a woman, Mo Chengde had single-handedly killed his mother!

After his mother died, she was also splashed with dirt!

"All these years, you've secretly rubbed that 20% of the shares you bought, I've really not taken it seriously." Mo Zhichen said casually, his gaze sweeping his watch, a look of impatience flashing across his eyes.

Why isn't his little girl here yet?

His son's calmness caused Mo Chengde to be furious and helpless, "Then what exactly do you want?"

Since Mo Zhichen did not get the attendant to call for security just now and chased him and Zhang Lihua away, this proved that there was still room for discussion.

He did not want Mo Yihang to go to jail.

Mo Zhichen ignored Mo Chengde, staring at him with his deep and cold eyes.

Zhang Lihua was panicking in her heart, and she lowered her eyes.

"Aunt Zhang, if the condition for me to release Mo Yihang is that my father voluntarily resigns his position in Mohl's and moves away from the Mo Residence." Her thin lips curled up in a mocking smile, "To put it simply, if my father had nothing left at all, would you still be willing to follow him?"

Mo Chengde had nothing?

He was almost sixty years old. If he didn't have anything, how could he maintain his current life?

The chaos in Zhang Lihua's eyes could not escape from Mo Chengde's sharp eyes. His heart sank.

The sarcasm in Mo Zhichen's eyes grew even stronger.

This was Mo Chengde's true love!

He did not hesitate to repent and give up his wife and son, he still wanted to marry into their family with his true love!

Zhang Lihua's face was pale white. She looked at Mo Zhichen, and then looked at Mo Chengde, "I … "I …"

"If you want Mo Yihang to come out, that is fine. I have a condition." He had already allowed Mo Chengde to see the woman's true appearance, so he was not in the mood to continue fighting with her. To clear my mother's name. "

Mo Chengde looked at Mo Zhichen in shock.

All these years later, he was still thinking about the old days.

Mo Zhichen looked at Mo Chengde hatefully, "Let me ask you, in these 20 years, don't you know how to dream? My mother wasn't covered in blood when she went to find you? "

Mo Chengde's face suddenly turned pale white, and he fearfully stared with his eyes wide open.

Bai Mu's hand that was holding the doorknob trembled uncontrollably.

When Mo Zhichen asked his father this question, did it mean that he had always been pestered by his mother to take revenge for her …

No wonder, there were times when he woke up from a dream.

Bai Mu covered her mouth as her nose felt sore.

He had to grit his teeth and endure too much despair in order to become the man he was now, a man who had the ability to negotiate with his father and made his mother proud.

No, if she was Mo Zhichen's mother, she only wanted him to live happily, simply, healthy, and safe.

"Alright, I promise you!"

"Cheng De!" Zhang Lihua exclaimed.

Mo Chengde looked at her fiercely, "We let her down."

"Restore the truth from beginning to end!" Mo Zhichen's eyes turned red, "Return my mother to Lin Yanxia for her innocence!"

Mo Chengde stood up, looking at his eldest son with a complicated expression, he said hoarsely, "As you wish."

Mo Zhichen laughed coldly, "Hopefully!"

A tinge of embarrassment flashed past Mo Chengde's eyes.

Zhang Lihua glared at Mo Zhichen hatefully as he twisted his waist and stepped on his 10 cm high heels to catch up with Mo Chengde.

Mo Zhichen lowered his eyes and stared at his watch, feeling very frustrated.

When Mo Chengde held onto the doorknob — —

"Dad, you owe my mom. You won't be able to repay her in your next life. And this is the last time I will call you father. "

Mo Zhichen looked at the man's back, and spoke with a deep voice. Every word was low and hoarse and difficult to understand, as if it was squeezed out from his chest.

Mo Chengde's body stiffened. In the end, he said nothing and walked out.

Bai Mu hid in the private meeting room prepared for VIP wards, and only came out after Mo Chengde and Zhang Lihua had left for a while.

With Mo Chengde and his personality, it was definitely because the two of them could not get Mo Yihang out and had to force Mo Zhichen.

While this PvP match looked like Mo Zhichen had won, in truth, his heart hurt more than anyone else.

For this day, he felt worse than anyone else.

"Mo Zhichen, why aren't you asleep yet? It's almost 11 o'clock!"

Bai Mu opened the door and looked at the man reading a book angrily.

Mo Zhichen put down the book, his expression becoming gentle as he handed it over to her.

Bai Mu smiled, he ran over and grabbed his hand, then sat on the side of the bed: "You miss me that much?"

"Mu Mu, sing for me. The song we trembled with. "

"..." Let her feed the dog the pain she felt earlier! Right now, she felt that Mo Zhichen belonged to the strong junior! No, he was still a spider. No one could escape his net!

Mo Zhichen lowered his eyes and played with Bai Mu's fingers one by one. His voice was low and heavy as he said, "Mu Mu, you heard it, right?"

Bai Mu blinked his eyes, carefully falling into his arms and leaning on his shoulders, "Mo Zhichen, I want to sing …" "I missed you so much."