Chapter 831 Collecting Evidence

"Of course, Qianqian is here to be taken care of by me. Whatever you need to do, just do it. If anything happens, I will call you."

Chen Bin tucked Li Qian's quilt and said gently.

Wen Ran said hello and told Li Qian to take a good rest before leaving the ward.

Outside, Mo Xiuchen stood tall and tall in the corridor, facing forward. When he heard the door open, he looked sideways and saw Wen Ran coming out. He immediately took two steps forward and said softly: "Ran Ran, can you go?"

"Yeah." Wen Ran smiled at him: "Where are you going now?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a gentle smile: "Didn't I tell you in detail on the phone this morning? However, you have nothing to do today anyway, so why don't we go home and I'll take my time..." Let me tell you."

"go home?"

Wen Ran was slightly shocked and blinked his clear eyes a few times.

Mo Xiuchen's smile deepened, "Yes, go home."

"Well, you said this morning that Mo Jingteng was hospitalized, didn't you go to the hospital?"

"Do you think I should go?" Mo Xiuchen asked without answering, looking deeply at Wen Ran.

Wen Ran pursed her lips and met his deep eyes. She blinked and said softly: "If you go by my personal opinion, you don't have to go see Mo Jingteng whether he is sick or hospitalized, because he is very interested in him." The things you did are not what a father should do at all, and I hate him too. Even if he dies, I won't feel the slightest bit sad."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened. He liked to listen to Ranran's inner thoughts. These were what she was thinking. Although she was kind, she was not a saint. She could complain and hate.

"But now, you should still go see him."

"Yes." Mo Xiuchen nodded in agreement, looking at her tenderly, and listened to her continue: "Except for us, the outside world doesn't know about the things Mo Jingteng did. If you fall into the blame at this time, , but it’s not good.”

"Of course, you really know me best." Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and sounded proud.

When he reached the elevator door, he glanced at the elevator and said, "Let's take the stairs."

"good."

Wen Ran readily agreed and followed him up the stairs. There were not many people taking the stairs on these ten or so floors, and the stairwell was relatively quiet.

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran didn't go down the stairs very fast. They climbed down the stairs step by step. Mo Xiuchen's generous palm naturally and casually caught Wen Ran's hand. Her small hand slightly She froze for a moment, looked into his smiling eyes, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes without struggling.

The smile at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth grew wider, he held her hand slightly tightly, and continued the topic: "After I lost my memory, although I didn't like him, I thought he was my dad, so I also had feelings for him. The most basic respect, but after listening to the past events that Mo Zixuan told that day, and later on, I learned that Mo Jingteng hurt you again and again, so I no longer regard him as my elder."

Wen Ran looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and he smiled at her reassuringly,

"Of course, Mo Jingteng wanted to control me, so after he learned that I fell in love with you again, he wanted to do something to hurt you again. Of course, I can't do such despicable things like him and Cheng Jia, but I can There are other ways to deal with them. Mo Jingteng has done many criminal things in his life. I am now collecting evidence of his crimes. Before his true face is exposed, I really can't leave him alone. "

"Ok, I know."

Wen Ran nodded, she understood.

Mo Jingteng and Cheng Jia can have no morals and no bottom line, and do things that are harmful to nature and illegal. But she didn't want Xiu Chen to be criticized and said to be unfilial, ruthless and unjust.

It is necessary to fight back and punish the bad guys, but most importantly, we must use the law to punish them, and treat them with the same treatment as others. It does not apply to everything.

You can't break the law to hurt you, and you can't break the law to retaliate against him.

Perhaps this is the difference between bad guys and good guys, and why they are sometimes passive.

However, these are all temporary. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. People who have done bad things will definitely get retribution. For example, Mo Jingteng, at the end of his life, he has been separated from his relatives and friends. Now he can only lie in the hospital bed. The doctor said last night Tell Mo Xiuchen that if he was sent a little later, he would be paralyzed in bed.

As for Cheng Jia, it is even more pathetic.

No matter how she calculated, she could never get a direct look from Mo Xiuchen, or even the slightest bit of tenderness from him. Instead, she lived in the pain of not being able to love, and could never break free from that prison.

On their way home, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran received a call from Mo Jingteng, asking him to go to the hospital.

Mo Jingteng woke up in the morning, and Mo Xiuchen had breakfast with him before leaving the hospital where he was staying and going to Kangning Hospital to find Wen Ran.

Up to now, it had only been two hours, and he came to see him again, not knowing what was going on.

"Xiuchen, please put me on the roadside in front. I have nothing to do to go shopping."

Wen Ran pointed to the intersection ahead and said with a smile.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head: "I'll take you home first. I'm not worried about leaving you here alone. If Mo Jingteng comes to me, nothing will happen. It must be an explanation."

In the morning, Mo Xiuchen didn't give Mo Jingteng a chance to speak. He let him drink some porridge and left his two bodyguards to take care of him before he left.

Mo Xiuchen sent Wen Ran home, and then he rushed to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Jingteng was leaning on the hospital bed, with a special guard guarding the bed and two bodyguards standing respectfully at the door of the ward.

"Xiuchen, sit down."

Mo Jingteng looked haggard and old, his breathing seemed slightly weak, and even his eyes seemed to have lost their usual sharpness and were filled with a bit of chaos.

Mo Xiuchen strode to the hospital bed, briefly asked the special nurse about Mo Jingteng's condition in the past two hours, and asked her to go out first.

The special nurse left, and only Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng were left in the ward. He sat down in the chair in front of the hospital bed, his expression cold, and his tone even more cold: "Dad, what did you ask me to do? thing?"

When Mo Jingteng woke up in the morning, Mo Xiuchen had such an attitude.

Now, he still had this colder attitude than before. Mo Jingteng's heart tightened when he saw it, and he subconsciously shouted: "Xiu Chen, I want to explain to you what happened last night. Those are all that bitch Cheng Jia." It was fabricated to deliberately sow discord between our father and son."

"Didn't you put in a good word for Cheng Jia before?"

Mo Xiuchen's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a layer of coldness on his handsome facial features. Even Mo Jingteng was shocked by the cold aura emanating from him. He said with a guilty conscience: "Xiuchen, it was me before." I mistakenly looked at Cheng Jia and thought she was infatuated with you, unlike Wen Ran, who betrayed you without telling you and still got together with your brother."

"Of course he is not that kind of person."

Although the volume of Mo Xiuchen's suddenly cold voice was not high, it scared Mo Jingteng's old face to change.