In the living room, Mo Xiuchen stood tall and straight, with a layer of coldness between his handsome brows because of Mo Jingteng's words. His deep and wise eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was cold and mocking: "Your own." My wife ran away, what did you say to me?"

Gu Kai was also slightly startled and looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise.

Listening to him, he continued to ask: "Didn't you say that you locked her up? Why, you can't even look down on a woman. She carefully selected the people in the villa. You should have known a long time ago that she can Escape is inevitable."

Wen Ran was also full of surprise. Every word Mo Xiuchen said was cold and serious. Even if the other person was his father, he was not polite.

After answering the phone and walking into the restaurant, he had already calmed down his emotions, and the coldness and stagnation just now could not be seen in his handsome brows.

"Xiuchen, did Xiao Wenqing escape?"

Gu Kai looked at his handsome eyebrows and asked with concern.

Mo Xiuchen nodded and sat down on the chair next to Wen Ran. When he met her gaze, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "The old man was overconfident and thought he locked Xiao Wenqing in the utility room." There were people watching and it was okay, but I didn’t expect that Xiao Wenqing would run away after just one night.”

"Did Mo Zixuan let her go?"

Gu Kai's eyebrows were filled with doubts. Not only were all Xiao Wenqing's people in the villa, at least half of them were loyal to her.

Is Mo Jingteng too confident, too careless, or he simply didn't expect that Xiao Wenqing would run away immediately after being scratched in the face by him.

Once she escapes, it will be difficult to catch her.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and said in a cold tone: "I don't know, Mo Jingteng beat Mo Zixuan and planned to put him under house arrest. He thought that Xiao Wenqing would come back for Mo Zixuan. It was just a dream."

At the end of his speech, a trace of sarcasm unconsciously leaked into his tone.

Worry flashed in Gu Kai's eyes, and he wanted to say something, but Mo Xiuchen said calmly: "Let's have breakfast first. Don't let unimportant people affect our mood. However, come on, have a taste of this."

*

Mozhai

Mo Zixuan was slapped hard twice by Mo Jingteng.

His originally handsome face was deformed due to redness and swelling, but he firmly denied it: "Dad, I didn't do it to my mother."

Last night, he thought about whether to let his mother live. If she stayed here, his father would definitely not let her go, but he just thought about it and did not do that.

This morning, Mo Jingteng had his door broken open and angrily came to the bed. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped him twice before asking if he had let Xiao Wenqing go.

Mo Zixuan was stunned.

He was stunned for a long time before he realized that his mother ran away last night.

Looking at his son who fell on the edge of the bed, Mo Jingteng didn't have any pain in his eyes, but only coldness and anger, "You really didn't let him go?"

He stared sharply at Mo Zixuan. This son had always been filial to his mother, and his relationship with Xiao Wenqing was many times stronger than with him.

Mo Zixuan met his knife-like eyes calmly, and his words were cold and stubborn: "No."

Mo Jingteng snorted coldly and said cruelly: "It's useless even if she escapes. I will definitely catch her back and let her know the consequences of betraying me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Asen walked in outside the door and said to him solemnly: "Master, Xiao Wenqing transferred the money to another account. After withdrawing it, I don't know where he deposited it..."

The implication was that the possibility of him catching Xiao Wenqing back by freezing his account became nil. Mo Jingteng's face suddenly turned pale, and he became so angry that it became difficult to breathe. Seeing him suddenly covering his chest in discomfort, Mo Jingteng Zixuan's face changed drastically. He didn't care about the two slaps he had just given him, and said quickly: "Dad, don't get excited. Where is your medicine? I'll get it for you."

With trembling hands, Mo Jingteng reached into his pocket to feel for the medicine. Mo Zixuan took out the medicine first, unscrewed the bottle, poured the pills into his mouth, then rushed to the sofa, picked up the water glass on the coffee table and returned: "Dad, the water is cold, just take the medicine."

After taking the medicine, Mo Zixuan and Asen helped Mo Jingteng sit down on the sofa. After two minutes, the color on his face gradually returned.

"Dad, I know you are very angry now, and I also know that my mother has gone too far, but your health is important, and it may not be a bad thing for her to run away."

"How dare you say it's a good thing!"

Mo Jingteng stared at Mo Zixuan with cold eyes.

Mo Zixuan frowned and said calmly: "Dad, can you listen to me? If my mother doesn't run away now, you will definitely kill her or torture her to death, but so what, can you change what she has already said? Did it betray you? No, but instead made yourself a murderer. Do you think it’s worth losing your life? "

"Master, what the second young master said makes sense."

Ah Sen spoke cowardly, with Mo Jingteng's cruelty, Xiao Wenqing would definitely die if he didn't escape.

In this way, he himself became a murderer. It was not worth risking his life for a woman who betrayed him.

"shut up."

Mo Jingteng didn't think so. In his dictionary, if Xiao Wenqing betrayed him, he should die.

Mo Zixuan pursed his lips and did not continue what he had just said. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "Dad, you have breakfast first. After breakfast, I will go to the hospital with you for a paternity test. If I am not your son, Just vent your hatred for my mother on me."

Even if he died, he would not regret it.

Think of it as repaying his kindness in raising you.

Anyway, there is no point in him living now.

His mother stole someone behind his father's back and now ran away, and his most important memory has been wiped out again...

Mo Jingteng was startled by the sadness in Mo Zixuan's tone.

He looked sternly at his handsome face, which looked somewhat similar to his own. Now that he was old, Mo Zixuan's face looked more like Mo Xiuchen's.

It's just that one has had too much experience, and his facial features are more angular, resolute and cold, while the other is gentle and handsome, with more vitality.

But now, his face was swollen, no longer handsome, and not as sunny and handsome as it used to be. What was left was just a deathly silence.

"good!"

He uttered one word in a deep voice, stood up with Asen's help, and said, "Let's go, we're going to the hospital now, there's no need to eat any breakfast."

How could he be in the mood to have breakfast like this?

"Um."

Mo Zixuan nodded and wanted to step forward to help him, but raised his hand and gave up the idea of ​​helping him, and just followed him quietly downstairs.

After being denied by Mo Jingteng last night, he even doubted whether he was his biological son.

He didn't know how many years his mother had a lover outside, but he vaguely guessed that his mother's lover was Wu Tianyi.

Recently, he heard his mother mention it several times. Every time his mother mentioned Wu Tianyi, she smiled warmly and had complete trust in him.

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