Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 338 Han Zhan: Who is to blame for my kidney failure?

Han Zhan's injury has healed, and the healed wound looks pink and fragile. Song Ci squatted beside the sofa and finally smiled after checking the wound on Han Zhan's leg. "You don't need to take medicine now."

Hearing this, Han Zhan took Song Ci up from his legs and held him in his arms. "Can we also play other positions?" Han Zhan only cares about this.

Song Ci tapped Han Zhan's eyebrows and said, "Old gangster, he is full of yellow thoughts. No wonder he always likes to drink wolfberry. He must be suffering from kidney failure!"

Han Zhan pinched her waist and said shamelessly: "I don't have kidney failure. It's all because you are so capable. You always have a way to make me suffer from kidney failure."

Song Ci couldn't help Han Zhan, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

Song Fei stood in the corridor, blatantly listening to the flirting couple. When they stopped talking, she reached out and knocked on the open door.

Song Ci suddenly stood up from Han Zhan's arms, looked up and saw Song Fei lazily leaning against the door. She couldn't help but got angry and scolded Song Fei, "Song Fei, why did you open the door to someone else's room randomly?"

Song Fei: "The door was always open. You two were so horny that you forgot to close the door when you were flirting."

Song Ci suspected that Song Fei was deceiving her, but Han Zhan next to her said, "You did forget to close the door."

Song Ci immediately blushed.

Song Fei asked them: "Is the flirting over? If not, I'll come back later."

Han Zhan pointed to the solid wood sofa opposite, "Sister Fei, sit down." Ever since Song Fei set her off, Han Zhan no longer dared to be disrespectful to Song Fei. He always kept the word "Sister Fei" on his lips. As well-behaved as you are.

Song Fei sat down on the sofa, immediately took off her shoes, and leaned against the sofa cross-legged.

Song Ci would never do this when outsiders were around. She had a heavy idol burden and always sat like a swan in front of outsiders, with graceful and sexy curves. But Song Fei doesn't have the baggage of her idol. She always sits wherever she wants and never cares what others say.

After sitting down, Song Fei said to Song Ci: "Give me a few of those grapes."

Song Ci grabbed a handful of washed grapes from the plate and threw them directly towards Song Fei. Song Fei suddenly stretched out his hands and caught all the grapes as if catching a ball.

While tearing off the skins of the grapes, she said to Han Zhan: "Who did you send to Dali?"

Han Zhan: "Long Yu."

Song Ci then asked, "Why did you ask Long Yu to go to Dali?" Song Ci had been dealing with Mo Zhangkuang recently, and he didn't know what plans Han Zhan and Song Fei were planning.

Song Fei glanced lazily at Song Ci and said, "Mrs. Mo went on a trip to Dali this time and saw her eldest son."

As soon as Song Fei mentioned it, Song Ci understood what she meant. "Has Patriarch Mo known about this?"

"I definitely know."

The head of the Mo family is very possessive of Mrs. Mo. If he finds out that Mrs. Mo has met her eldest son from her ex-lover behind his back, Mo Suixin will not tolerate it.

"Do you think Patriarch Mo will take action against that child?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Yeah."

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan thoughtfully and couldn't help but ask: "Han Zhan, if you were Mo Suixin, would you treat that child like this?"

Song Ci dug a pit and waited for Han Zhan to jump, but Han Zhan had amazing jumping ability and jumped directly from the surface of the pit. He said: "Don't compare Mo Suixin to me. I won't let the woman I coaxed into her have the chance to fall in love with another man."

Song Ci glanced at him playfully, "Hey, are you so sure that I won't fall in love with someone else?"

Han Zhan rarely became confident, "When I first got married, I might still be a little unconfident. But as time goes by, you know how good I am. If you can still fall in love with another man, my name, Han Zhan, will be upside down." Write."

Song Ci: "Zhan Han doesn't sound good, but Han Zhan sounds better." Therefore, Han Zhan will never write his name backwards.

Song Fei sat on the sofa and was fed another handful of dog food. She felt that the grapes in her mouth were sour and not delicious at all. I miss Yan Jiang so much. Yan Jiang would also say nice words to make her happy.

"That's right, I monitored Mo Suixin talking on the phone with a wealthy businessman named Zhong just this morning." Song Fei glanced outside the door to make sure there was no one outside, and then Song Fei said: "He promised to treat the wealthy businessman, but there are On one condition, he asked the man named Zhong to kill Qi Jun."

After a pause, Song Fei added: "Qi Jun is Mrs. Mo's eldest son."

Han Zhan suddenly looked up at Song Fei and asked him, "Will you monitor my phone calls?"

Song Fei: "Your phone has anti-monitoring equipment. I didn't succeed in cracking it. I forgot to ask you, who got you the anti-monitoring equipment?"

Han Zhan: "The mobile phone I use is the same system as my grandpa's."

"That's no wonder."

Han Zhan narrowed his gray-blue eyes and looked at Song Fei with alertness and vigilance. "So you actually tried listening in on my calls?"

Song Fei said: "When I first woke up, because I didn't trust your character, I didn't dare to leave my sister to you like this. I did try to monitor your equipment."

What you do is what you do, Song Fei boldly admitted.

Hearing this, Han Zhan's expression looked better. "I will not betray Porcelain Treasure."

Song Fei snorted and didn't refute.

Song Fei saw Han Zhan's affection for Song Ci. She doesn't believe that Han Zhan is a good person, but she believes that Han Zhan's love for Song Ci is true and not fake at all.

At this time, Song Ci was called from the kitchen to inform them to come over for dinner. It turned out that Mrs. Mo was back. The head of the Mo family had hosted a banquet and wanted to invite Han Zhan and Song Ci to dine together.

The three of them went to the dining room of the cafeteria together.

The Qiling Fruits are all ripe and will be taken off the shelves in a few days. Today there are two plates of Qiling Fruits on the table. As soon as Song Ci sat down, Mo Zhangkuang stuffed a handful of Qiling Fruit into her hand.

Mo Zhangang said: "Don't you like eating this? Come on, eat more."

Song Ci held the Qiling Fruit and smiled impeccably, "Thank you, teacher."

Under the table, Han Zhan secretly took away the Qiling Fruit from Song Ci's palm, leaving only one for her. When Song Ci was talking to Mo Zhangkuang and the others, he occasionally took a bite to show off, but he didn't show any signs of it.

During the dinner, Mo Suixin asked Mo Yang about the interesting things he encountered during the trip. During the trip, all Mo Yang's thoughts were on Qi Jun, and she didn't even pay attention to whether the scenery was beautiful or not.

So when Mo Suixin asked, Mo Yang could only make up some random words to deal with Mo Suixin.

Mo Fengying kept her head silent and ate the food indifferently. She felt that it was not good for her mother to deceive her father like this. Mo Fengying wanted to tell her father the truth, but she was afraid of causing a breakdown in her parents' relationship.

Mo Fengying was so preoccupied that she almost didn't talk at dinner.

After finishing the meal, Mo Fengying went back. Mo Suixin chatted with Han Zhan for a while, and the meeting ended at half past eight.

After leaving the canteen, Mo Suixin sent Mo Yang home first. After arriving home, he said: "Yang'er, you are tired from the long journey. You can rest first. I have a new patient and he will come to Guzhong tomorrow. His disease is a bit troublesome, I have to check some information now."

"good."

Mo Yang didn't doubt Mo Suixin, and she really fell asleep after taking a bath.

Mo Suixin, who said he was going to look up information, did not go to Shensi Building. Instead, he went out for a walk and came to Mo Fengying's small building.

Mo Fengying was pretentious and couldn't sleep, so she turned on the TV and watched the movie that her idol Yan Jiang made when he debuted. Mo Suixin walked into the small building and saw his daughter infatuating with the handsome boy again. He reminded Mo Fengying with a smile, "Haha, looking at the pretty boy again?"

Mo Fengying, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the laughter and quickly turned her head to look at Mo Suixin. "Dad!" Mo Fengying turned down the TV volume and retorted in a low voice, "Yan Jiang is a man, not a pretty boy."

Mo Suixin sat down next to Mo Fengying. He pointed at Yan Jiang on the TV and said, "Do you like this guy so much?"

"Of course I like it, my idol." Mo Fengying pursed her lips and said with some disdain: "That guy Song Fei has such a good life. He was married by my idol."

Mo Fengying is not jealous that Song Fei is a virus expert, nor is she jealous that she took away her position as the young master, but she is jealous that Song Fei gets all the love from her idol Yan Jiang!

Ahhhh!

Mo Suixin was amused by Mo Fengying's cute and innocent look. "If you really like it, dad will find a way to find you a man who looks similar to him to marry."

"I don't want to. My idol has a God-given face. No one else deserves to have this face except him." Mo Fengying is Yan Jiang's crazy fan.

Mo Suixin burst out laughing again.

But Mo Fengying said: "I won't get married. Dad, with my life span, getting married will be harmful to others."

Mo Suixin stopped laughing.

Mo Suixin also didn't agree with her father's decision to accept Song Fei as a closed disciple and order her to be the young master. Secretly, he hoped that Mo Fengying could become the young master and the future head of the Mo family.

In that case, Fengying might still be saved.

but.

But Song Fei's talent and ability are indeed stronger than Fengying's. Song Fei is a well-known virus expert at home and abroad. If she can become the head of the Mo family, the Mo family's medical skills will surely flourish under her influence and leadership!

Mo Suixin is not only Mo Fengying's father, but also the head of the Mo family. If the Mo family is destroyed in his and his daughter's hands, then they will be sinners!

Mo Suixin stroked Mo Fengying's head lovingly and said, "I really hope that Granny Yao can die in these two years." If Granny Yao died of natural causes, he could still intercede with his father and give the medicine to her. The mother-in-law's heart was used to treat Fengying's illness.

Mo Fengying leaned on her father's shoulder, her eyes filled with tears and she said with a wry smile: "No matter how hard it is, even if Granny Yao wants to die, grandpa will still let her breathe."

As the last medicine man, how could Granny Yao die? Mo Zhang Kuang would not allow her to die unless she was drained of her last bit of use value.

Why doesn't Mo Suixin understand this?

You can't think deeply about this matter. The more you think about it, the more unwilling you become, and the more you want to do something eccentric.

Mo Suixin sat with her for a while and suddenly asked: "Fengying, did you make any new friends when you went to Dali this time?"

Mo Fengying's heart jumped twice.

Dad asked what this meant?

Did he know something, so he deliberately tested her? Or do you simply want to care about her life?

Mo Fengying hesitated for a moment and then said: "I didn't make any new friends. When I was on Jinsuo Island, I met a very handsome young painter. The paintings he painted were quite beautiful. I wanted to buy them, but he I thought the painting was not perfect, so he tore it up in front of me, which made me so angry!"

Mo Fengying picked up some irrelevant things and talked about it. Seeing her being so candid about Qi Jun's existence, Mo Suixin thought that Mo Fengying probably didn't know that Qi Jun was Mo Yang's eldest son. .

After dispelling the doubts in his heart, Mo Suixin stood up. "Fengying, please go to bed early, I'll go back first."

"Okay daddy."

Mo Suixin returned to his bedroom and saw that Mo Yang was already asleep. He stared at Mo Yang's peaceful sleeping face and suddenly closed his eyes. After taking off his clothes, Mo Suixin climbed onto the bed, hugged Mo Yang from behind, and kissed her ears.

Moyang was woken up just after falling asleep, and she was still a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Mo Suixin said: "I miss you."

It's always been like this, when Mo Suixin wants something, Mo Yang won't refuse, but she won't take the initiative either. The same goes for tonight.

After the incident, Mo Yang quickly fell asleep again. Mo Suixin rested his head on his right hand and stared at the ceiling for a while.

Moyang's reaction tonight was normal. The various amorous feelings in those two days were really just her deliberate attempt to please her. This realization made Mo Suixin feel painful.

-

Qi Jun packed his luggage, and before leaving, he accidentally came across a travel guide post, which mentioned a place called Shikong National Stone Museum.

After seeing the recommendation, Qi Jun became very interested in this museum, so he decided to postpone his departure for a day and planned to go to the museum.

Early the next morning, Qi Jun came to the Shikong National Stone Museum alone, calmed down and admired each work. When he saw a marble work called "Feng Qiu Huang", he stopped immediately.

Seeing this work, Qi Jun felt amazed and sighed at the magic of nature. He kept the appearance of this painting in mind and planned to copy this Feng Qiuhuang work when he went back.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we left the museum. Qi Jun was also a little hungry. He walked aimlessly on the street for a long time before he discovered a popular Guoqiao rice noodle shop across the street.

Qi Jun has been in Dali for many days, but he has never tasted Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles. His appetite was aroused, so he stood on the side of the road waiting for the light to turn green.

When the light turned green, Qi Jun stepped on the zebra crossing to cross the road. Suddenly, Qi Jun heard a harsh brake sound, which sounded right next to his ears.

Qi Jun turned his head sharply and saw a seven-seater van rushing towards him. Even though the car had braked hard, he still couldn't escape!

Qi Jun's eyes suddenly widened, and the hair on his back stood up.

boom!

Qi Jun flew parabolically with his backpack on.

Qi Jun's body was hit hard in front of a bus stop, and his internal organs and head shook violently.

Qi Jun's muscles were torn apart, and he couldn't scream from the pain. He could clearly feel the heartbreaking pain. At that moment, he hoped that he could die within a second.

If you die, there will be no pain.

But contrary to expectations, not only did he not die, he also emotionally felt something spurting out of his mouth, one after another, and it was hot.

"Someone had an accident!"

The pedestrian came to his senses and quickly called an ambulance.

At this time, a short, dark-skinned man rushed out from the crowd. He shouted as he walked: "Make way! There is a doctor here!"

Long Yu has been following Qi Jun for the past two days. According to Han Zhan's instructions, he filled the car with emergency medicines and brought Sanming's powerful surgeon with him. Mr. Han said that this man named Qi Jun would be murdered and asked them to follow Qi Jun so that he could save his life as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han was right!

The doctors brought by Long Yu performed rescue operations on Qi Jun on the spot, and the crowd automatically formed a circle to make room for the patients and doctors.

When the driver who caused the accident saw a doctor suddenly arriving to perform a rescue operation on Qi Jun, he knew that the mission was most likely a failure.

He reluctantly turned the steering wheel a few times, then walked out of the car, sat on the ground and cried loudly. While crying, he shouted: "I hit someone, what should I do? I have an old man and a young child." ah!"

Soon, the police arrived and arrested the driver. An ambulance also arrived and took Qi Jun, who was out of danger, to the hospital.

Long Yu followed him to the hospital and waited for two hours before the doctor came out. The doctor declared that Qi Jun's life was fine, but his internal injuries were serious and he would need two more surgeries to recover.

Long Yu thanked the doctor, then walked to a place with few people and called Han Zhan.

"Mr. Han."

Han Zhan was sitting on the slope of Beishan, surrounded by a piece of azalea in full bloom. He was biting a piece of azalea petal in his mouth. He heard Long Yu say: "Qi Jun was in a car accident and his ribs were broken in two parts." Gen, the water accumulation in the spleen is serious and requires surgery, but his life is no longer in danger."

Han Zhan felt relieved when he learned that Qi Jun had been saved but had to suffer some hardships. "Well done, continue to guard Qi Jun to prevent anyone from tampering with the medicine."

"Okay Mr. Han."

After hanging up Long Yu's phone, Han Zhan called Song Fei. "Sister Fei, Qi Jun had a car accident at the second zebra crossing on XX Street. Please call up the surveillance camera and send it to Mrs. Mo."

After Mrs. Mo saw the surveillance, she was smart and would definitely find something unusual about the car accident, and then she would become suspicious of Mo Suixin. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, the rest will be easier to handle.

Hearing this, Song Fei scolded him: "You are really good at calculating people's hearts!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Fei immediately invaded the local transportation bureau, stole the video of the car accident, and then posted it online.

Song Fei made the video into a link and hacked into Mrs. Mo's mobile phone. The virus link was posted to Mo Yang's mobile phone. As long as Mo Yang opens any browser or social software, he will receive a push of this video message.

Moyang will definitely see the news!

After doing all this, Song Fei let out a long breath.

Things on the Mo family's side are almost over.

There has been a cold epidemic in the valley recently, and many people have headaches and low fevers. Mo Suixin specially prescribed a prescription for the symptoms of this cold, and asked the cook to boil the medicine in a big pot and distribute it to every clan member.

As the wife of the house owner, it was time for Moyang to show her kindness, so she went to the cafeteria every day to distribute medicine.

After Moyang finished dispensing the medicine, his wrists started to hurt. She rubbed her wrists and walked towards home. When she got home, Moyang called Aunt Aqing to squeeze her sore right arm.

There was nothing to do during the massage, so Mo Yang took her mobile phone to surf the Internet. Her favorite thing to browse was a short video software, where she could always see many short variety shows on family ethics.

Moyang always watched with gusto.

Moyang opened the software, browsed two or three videos, and saw a surveillance video named 'Young Painter Qi Jun Dali Car Accident Scene'.

When Mo Yang saw Qi Jun's name, he suddenly sat upright.

Aunt Aqing was startled when she saw Moyang sitting upright suddenly, thinking that she had hurt the wife of the house by pressing her. "Madam, did I press the button poorly?" Aunt Aqing looked like she had done something wrong.

Moyang waved her hand absentmindedly and said, "Auntie, go ahead and do your work. My hand feels much better."

Aunt Aqing was relieved. "Well."

As soon as Aunt Aqing left, Moyang hurriedly opened the video and started watching it. When she saw the van crashing towards Qi Jun and Qi Jun being knocked to the ground, Mo Yang's heart trembled violently.

How did that happen?

Why did the car accident happen to Qi Jun's child?

Moyang watched the video and found that Qi Jun was knocked away and was lucky enough to be saved by three doctors passing by. Her tense heart relaxed a little.

Moyang thought this was unusual. It was a zebra crossing. There were many pedestrians on that section of the road. Generally, cars would subconsciously slow down when passing the zebra crossing.

In the surveillance video, the van obviously did not slow down. He suddenly braked only two or three meters away from Qi Jun. When the car brakes suddenly, the impact force is very large. Qi Jun is lucky to survive such a violent collision!

Moyang felt that the van driver was simply committing murder!

no!

She must find out about this!

Can.

Although Moyang is the wife of the Mo clan, she has no real power at all. She wants to find someone she can trust to investigate this matter, but there is no one she can find! This realization made Moyang feel discouraged.

How about directly asking Mo Suixin for help?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Mo Yang dismissed it.

Mo Suixin must not know about her meeting with Qi Jun. He is very jealous and possessive. If you know that you have secretly met that child, don't get angry because you don't know what you can do.

Moyang was upset because Qi Jun had a car accident and didn't eat at noon.

Mo Fengying went with Song Ci to memorize prescriptions for a day at Shensi Building today. After memorizing the prescription, it was almost dark. Mo Fengying was a little hungry. She touched her belly and said, "I really want to eat fish-flavored eggplant."

Song Ci said, "I really want to eat roast duck." The duck roasted by their cook was really delicious, oily but not greasy, fragrant and crispy. Just thinking about it made Song Ci drool.

Mo Fengying said: "When I was very young, I went to Kyoto with my parents and ate the roast duck there. It was indeed delicious."

The two foodies looked at each other and swallowed quietly. Song Ci's WeChat message suddenly rang. She opened it and saw a message from Song Fei: [Qi Jun was in a car accident and almost lost his life, but was saved by Long Yu. 】

Silently putting away her phone, Song Ci tilted her head and looked at Mo Fengying, thinking to herself: Does Mo Fengying know the existence of her brother?

After arriving in Beishan, when the Internet got better, Song Ci opened the video software and started browsing. She deliberately searched for news about Qi Jun and saw the news about Qi Jun's car accident. Song Ci pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? There was a car accident?"

Mo Fengying heard this and asked her, "Who was in the car accident?"

Song Ci said: "There is a painter I like very much. He is very handsome and his paintings are very good. I just saw the push message and found out that he was in a car accident and is in critical condition. What a pity!"

Because of Qi Jun's incident, Mo Fengying will always be cautious when hearing the word 'painter'. After hearing this, she asked Song Ci casually: "What is the name of the painter you mentioned?"

"Qi Jun, a particularly famous young painter."

Upon hearing Qi Jun's name, Mo Fengying's expression suddenly changed. "Ah, I remembered that there is a bucket of snail noodles at home. I will eat snail noodles tonight and won't go to the cafeteria. See you tomorrow, Song Fei."

Mo Fengying carried her small satchel and quickly returned to her house.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Fengying opened Baidu and searched for Qi Jun's news.

When Mo Fengying saw the surveillance video of Qi Jun's car accident, cold sweat ran down her back. She touched her forehead and felt cold sweat all over her body.

Qi Jun's car accident was too coincidental.

Mo Fengying thought of what her father asked her before leaving last night, and a suspicious thought arose in her heart——

Father, does he already know about the meeting between mother and Qi Jun?

Is it possible that this car accident was caused by my father?

After all, my father once murdered Qi Tingxue in order to get his mother!

The more Mo Fengying thought about it, the more scared she became. She felt a little guilty and uneasy, feeling sorry for her mother and that innocent elder brother. Mo Fengying suddenly understood her mother a little. Her mother must have felt heavy in her heart when she was forcefully loved by such a jealous man.

Worried that her mother would be sad when she found out about this, Mo Fengying had to go and take a look to feel relieved. It was dinner time. After Mo Fengying entered the house, she only saw Aunt Aqing sitting alone in the living room watching TV and not cooking. She felt strange.

"Grandma Aqing, why didn't you cook?" Mo Fengying didn't see her mother in the living room, so she asked again: "Where is my mother?"

Aunt Aqing stood up and asked her: "Fengying, have you eaten? If not, I will cook it for you."

Mo Fengying said: "I ate and I came to find my mother. Where is my mother?"

Aunt Aqing frowned and said, "Madam felt a little unwell in the afternoon and has been sleeping. I went to ask her what she wanted to eat for dinner, but she also said she had no appetite and couldn't eat anything."

Aunt Aqing glanced towards the stairwell and asked Mo Fengying: "Fengying, why don't you go up and ask if there is anything Madam wants to eat?"

Mo Fengying felt uneasy when she heard that her mother was not feeling well. Could it be that my mother knew about Qi Jun’s car accident?

"I gonna go see."

Mo Fengying went directly to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said, "Mom, it's me. Aunt Aqing said that you are not feeling well and haven't eaten dinner. What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Fengying's voice, Mo Yang quickly wiped away her tears. She lifted the quilt, walked barefoot behind the door, and opened the door.

When the door opened, Mo Fengying looked up. As soon as she saw Mo Yang's red eyes, she knew that her mother knew everything. Mo Fengying didn't say anything. She walked into the room and hugged Mo Yang.

Leaning in her daughter's arms, Mo Yang was like a drowned person being washed away by the current, and finally caught a piece of driftwood. "Fengying." Moyang hugged Mo Fengying's thin body tightly, she cried and said: "Your brother was in a car accident and almost died!"

And she wanted to see Qi Jun, but she couldn't!

Mo Yang hated his own incompetence extremely.

"Fengying, Fengying!" She called Fengying's name sadly, as if this would make her feel better.

It was the first time that Mo Fengying saw Mo Yang crying so sadly, and she felt uncomfortable.

Mo Fengying always felt that it was her fault. She thought she said something wrong last night because she mentioned Qi Jun, which aroused her father's suspicion and indirectly almost killed Qi Jun.

Mo Fengying felt extremely guilty, and she helped Mo Yang sit down by the bed. Biting her lip, Mo Fengying struggled internally for a long time before she spoke with difficulty and took the initiative to admit her sins. "Mom, I'm sorry!"

Mo Yang was crying sadly. When she heard her daughter's apology, she wiped away her tears, held Mo Fengying's cheek lovingly, and asked her: "What are you saying sorry for? It's not you who caused Qi Jun's car accident."

"Silly boy!"

Mo Fengying felt even more uncomfortable.

She held Moyang's arms and said with red eyes: "Last night, my father came to ask me if I had made any new friends during this trip. I was a little afraid of my father and suspected that he knew something. I didn't dare I lied to my father and told him that I met a young painter."

The more Mo Fengying talked, the more frightened she became. When she saw Mo Yang's expression suddenly stiffened and his face became serious, she knew that Mo Yang had guessed something. Mo Fengying cried and apologized, "I'm sorry, mom, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have mentioned Qi Jun."

"Mom, tell me, was it Dad who did Qi Jun's car accident?"

Mo Yang felt extremely desperate. If Mo Suixin really did this, she would never let Mo Suixin go!

Mo Yang wiped away Mo Fengying's tears and said, "Fengying, don't be suspicious of your father, he won't do such a thing. I've also seen the video of Qi Jun's car accident, but the driver was distracted. , didn’t notice anyone on the zebra crossing.”

"Your father has nothing to do with this."

Hearing what Mo Yang said, Mo Fengying also believed that she had wronged her father. "Not daddy's best, if that's the case."

Moyang said with a cold face, "It can't be him!"

Even if it was him, Moyang couldn't let his daughter know the truth.

Mo Suixin was cruel to him, but he truly loved Fengying. No daughter is willing to accept that her father is a murderer.

Moyang coaxed Mo Fengying away, then sat down and thought about the whole thing seriously. She thought that every time she mentioned leaving the valley, Mo Suixin would strongly object, but this time he readily agreed to her request, and Mo Yang felt suspicious.

Mo Suixin, who was so afraid of being out of his control, was so easy to talk to this time?

Moyang thought of something, quickly took away the pillow, pulled up the cushion, and found the photo. After seeing some faint wrinkles on Qi Jun's photo, what else did Moyang not understand?

It turned out that Mo Suixin had discovered Qi Jun's photo a long time ago and knew that she was thinking about the child. He guessed that she was going to Dali as an excuse to travel, but she was actually going to meet the child!

He had obviously guessed it all, but he still pretended not to know. He also deliberately hid in the dark and pretended to be ignorant, watching her deceive him like a clown.

Thinking of Mo Suixin still calling her and telling her jokes in those days, Mo Yang became more and more afraid of Mo Suixin!

Why is he so scary?

Mo Suixin admitted a new patient today, a wealthy businessman named Zhong. He wanted to have dinner with Mr. Zhong in the evening. It was half past nine when Mo Suixin got home.

He drank some wine and his breath smelled of alcohol.

Mo Suixin opened the door of the master bedroom and found that Mo Yang was not watching TV or reading novels, but just sitting quietly by the head of the bed, as if waiting, which made him feel strange.

"Yang'er, what's wrong? You don't look very happy." Mo Suixin was a little drunk, and he spoke with a loud tongue and slower than usual.

Moyang turned on the headlight in the room.

Under the bright light, Moyang's cheeks were filled with gloom and displeasure. Mo Suixin saw it clearly and couldn't help but think about the reason why Mo Yang was angry. Has he done anything wrong recently?

Apart from Qi Jun's incident, there was nothing else. But when Qi Jun got into a car accident, it was Mr. Zhong who found someone to do it, and he cleansed himself from the incident.

Even if Mo Yang knew about Qi Jun's car accident, he shouldn't doubt himself.

Thinking like this, Mo Suixin felt like he had taken a reassurance and felt more confident to speak. "Hey, who in the valley made you angry? Tell me and I'll help you get back on your feet."

Mo Yang sneered, "Mo Sui Xin, you are so hypocritical."

A hypocritical hat was placed on his head, and Mo Suixin immediately put away his smile.

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