Chapter 41 The Mo Family Needs Heirs

  Mo Zixuan gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely find that person!"

  The more angry he is, the better Mo Xiuchen's mood will be. The smile on the corners of his mouth widens, and his tone is happily, "I am waiting for the day when you find out the truth."

"Zixuan, it is a good thing for Zhou Lin to really have your flesh and blood in my stomach. Your father and I are looking forward to holding our grandson. We also need an heir to the Mo family. As for Wen Ran, she has married your brother and will be you in the future. Sister-in-law, even if you liked it before, now you have to put her down."

  Xiao Wenqing persuaded earnestly, and the words implied that Mo Xiuchen was ill, and even if he was married, he would not be able to inherit the Mo family.

  Mo Zixuan is not a fool after all. After his mother said, he suddenly understood and said coldly: "I can inherit the Mo family, but whoever I marry, I must decide on my own."

After the words fell, he looked at Mo Xiuchen again, and said mockingly: "You'd better make sure that Wen Ran will stay widow for you forever."

   "Zixuan!"

  His voice fell, and Mo Jingteng suddenly snorted. He felt that he was really old, and he couldn't bear the quarrel and mutual attacks of the two sons more and more.

   "Zixuan, you are not allowed to say that your elder brother, and your elder brother does not want to be'ill.'"

  Xiao Wenqing deliberately accentuated the word ‘ill’ and persuaded him to add fuel to the fire.

  Unfortunately, Mo Xiuchen was not annoyed, even his expression did not change, as if the person they laughed at was not him.

  Instead, it was Cheng Jia next to him. He looked embarrassed after hearing so many things about them. After Xiao Wenqing said that sentence, she seemed to think of Cheng Jia, an outsider, and told her: "Miss Cheng, you go back to work first."

  Cheng Jia turned her head and glanced at Mo Xiuchen, then responded ‘OK’ and turned and walked towards the door.

  Looking at her leaving back, Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes flashed a dark glow. Just now, although he did not look at Cheng Jia, he caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eyes. Apart from embarrassment, she was not surprised or any other emotions.

   "If nothing happens, I will go back to the office."

   After Cheng Jia left, Mo Xiuchen dropped a sentence, turned and left.

   "Repair the dust, wait a minute."

  Mo Jingteng's face changed slightly, and he called to stop him.

  Mo Xiuchen just took a step, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at him coldly.

  Mo Jingteng hesitated. Faced with his son’s indifference, he finally changed what he said to his lips, "Have you taken care of everything in City H?"

  Mo Xiuchen snorted in his nostrils as an answer to his question, just as the phone rang, he stopped talking, turned and walked away.

  ***

  Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory

When Wen Ran came out of the bathroom, she happened to meet Zhou Lin. She just answered the phone, put her mobile phone in her bag, saw her, immediately burst into a bright smile, and said happily: "Ranran, tell you one Good news. I just received a call from Zixuan, asking me to go to their house for dinner, saying that he wanted to discuss the wedding with me."

   "Really, congratulations!"

  Wen Ran frowned and said perfunctorily.

Zhou Lin didn't seem to see that she didn't want to take care of her, and asked excitedly: "Of course, I heard that the Mo family also invited the little girl who rescued Mo Xiuchen back then. What is Cheng Jia's name, and you will be there that night. Right?"

  Wen Ran was slightly startled, Cheng Jia also went to the Mo Family for dinner. She really didn't know about this, and Mo Xiuchen didn't notify her. She only knew that this weekend was Mo Xiuchen's birthday.

  (End of this chapter)

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