Chapter 291: 290 reminds you, keep an eye on Wen Ran
Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict
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Mo Xiuchenâs eyes narrowed aggressively, his frosty aura bore down on Mo Zixuan. âWhatâs the matter, are you surprised that I know? This morning, the old man slapped you twice, yet you obediently went with him to do a paternity test, without admitting anything. It was you who let Xiao Wenqing escape last night.â
Mo Zixuan turned as pale as a sheet, his hands holding the box trembling uncontrollably. âI didnât, Mo Xiuchen, you are making accusations out of thin air. My mother was released by a servant, not by me.â
Mo Xiuchen scoffed, stalking towards him step by step.
Mo Zixuan backed up against the floor-to-ceiling window, clutching the box tightly.
âWhether you admit it or not, it does not change the fact that Xiao Wenqing ran away. She is sure to contact you, now she must hate the old man to death. What I canât understand is why you did not object to the stocks being taken away, and did not express any resentment even when ousted from the company.â
Mo Xiuchen was slightly taller than Mo Zixuan, his imposing presence and cold, arrogant demeanor making him tower over Mo Zixuan, looking down at him like a king. âThe only explanation is that you are seeking Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi.â
âI will not look for her.â
Mo Zixuan vehemently denied, his eyes bloodshot as he stared back at Mo Xiuchen. He was trying his best to control his own nervousness, trying not to fear him.
He told himself that there was nothing to fear about Mo Xiuchen. He was just a bit more shrewd and ruthless. He couldnât harm him.
He straightened his back and said firmly, âYes, I let my mother go, Mo Xiuchen. If it were you, wouldnât you watch your own mother be tortured to death?â
The fierceness in Mo Xiuchenâs eyes, turned bloodthirsty at his words.
Mo Zixuan shivered, this was a version of Mo Xiuchen straight from Hell, exuding a bone-chilling cold.
âDonât compare your mother with mine.â
He articulated each word with icy ruthlessness.
Mo Zixuan felt as if he went against his words, he would be strangled by him.
âFine, I wonât talk about it, so what? Regardless of how sinister she is in your eyes or how lascivious she is in my fatherâs eyes, she is my birth mother. Even if only to repay her for giving me life, I canât just stand by and watch her die.â
âAre you aware of the consequences of letting her go?â
A cold, disdainful smile appeared on Mo Xiuchenâs face as he looked down at Mo Zixuan.
âOf course, I do. Isnât it just being kicked out of the house by the old man and losing everything? I donât care about any of this, Mo Xiuchen. I know you want to get a lead on my mother from me, but unfortunately, I simply donât know. However, I can give you some advice, keep a close eye on Wen Ran!â
Mo Xiuchenâs eyes darkened at Mo Zixuanâs indifferent explanation, âA while ago, my mother told me that she plans to kidnap Wen Ran to seek revenge on you. You cunningly prompted me to explore my own past, to make me realize that I was once in love with Wen Ran. Werenât you just hoping that I could prevent my mother from hurting Wen Ran?â
Mo Xiuchenâs lips tightened, his gaze deep and bottomless.
âSo what if I knew I once loved Wen Ran? I donât feel that way anymore, and I donât have the power to stop my mother from doing anything. Therefore, you should protect your beloved woman. As for me, a man who holds no value for you two, Iâm not worth your attention.â
After speaking, Mo Zixuan picked up his box and walked past Mo Xiuchen towards the exit.
A storm brewed in Mo Xiuchenâs eyes, his voice cold as he said just as Mo Zixuan was about to leave, âEven if you are of no use, you are still surnamed Mo, Mo Zixuan, if you want to stay, itâs not too late.â
Mo Zixuan let out a cold scoff, decisively exited with the box.
âSo, even when you personally asked him to stay, he still chose to leave?â
When Mo Xiuchen returned to his office, Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu were waiting there. Seeing his solemn face, they guessed the outcome.
âYes, he admitted it. It was him who let Xiao Wenqing escape. He also said that he doesnât know where Xiao Wenqing is, and told me to watch out for Wen Ran. Xiao Wenqing had thoughts of harming Wen Ran a while ago.â
The tone of Mo Xiuchenâs voice was filled with an undercurrent of chill, like he just walked out from an ice cellar.
âYou already knew that, didnât you? Just because Mo Zixuan said it, you donât have to get angry or tense. Xiuchen, Iâve noticed that whenever something involves Wen Ran, you lose your cool and rationality, and this is not good.â
Luo Haofeng frowned, staring scrutinizingly at his friend, expressing his opinion.
Qin Mu remained silent. There was a hint of hidden emotion in his eyes. His lips were pressed into a thin, firm line.
Mo Xiuchen shot a glance at Luo Haofeng, took a seat next to Qin Mu, and picked up the water cup on the coffee table. He gulped down the water and said, âIf it were just Xiao Wenqing hiding, it wouldnât have been a big deal. The key is, she is with Wu Tianyi.â
He knew that the past incidents were largely due to Wu Tianyiâs ideas.
Xiao Wenqing alone, a woman, couldnât possibly handle everything flawlessly.
âWhy donât you find Wen Ran? Ah Feng and I will hold the fort here.â
After a long silence, Qin Mu uttered a sentence calmly.
Luo Haofeng squinted his eyes, turned his head to look at Qin Mu, disagreeing with his suggestion. âIt would be fine if it were normal times, but now it is probably not feasible. Those old codgers were already dissatisfied at the meeting and are waiting to catch Xiuchenâs mistakes.â
The MS Group was huge, and it was impossible for everyone to be united, especially those old purists. They all thought they were right. A while ago, Mo Xiuchen switched three clients in one go, this decision affected a lot of peopleâs interests.
They were waiting to catch Mo Xiuchenâs mistakes. His early leave at this time wasnât a good suggestion.
Qin Muâs face darkened slightly. He seemed to realize that his previous suggestion wasnât a good one. He picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, and drew a heavy puff, blowing out a smoke ring, âUncle Mingâs influence is still extensive, finding Xiao Wenqing shouldnât take long.â
âYeah, I believe in that, Xiuchen. Donât stress too much. Xiao Wenqing had her face destroyed by your old man and is now hiding somewhere to heal her injuries. Sheâs definitely scared that your father will find her, she wouldnât dare to harm anyone.â
Luo Haofeng saw that Qin Mu was smoking alone, frowned with dissatisfaction, also picked up a cigarette, took out two, threw one to Mo Xiuchen, with the other one in his mouth, and reached for a lighter.
Mo Xiuchen took the cigarette and placed it on the coffee table, shaking his head at Luo Haofeng who was trying to light it for him, âI donât smoke.â
âThen Iâll smoke it myself.â
Luo Haofeng shrugged his shoulders. It was better to smoke one by himself than to inhale the second-hand smoke from Qin Mu.