Chapter 881 I Really Don’t Know
When Mo Xiuchen arrived at the ward, the two bodyguards guarding the door saw him, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes, as if they were afraid that he would make their master mad to death when he arrived.
But he was frightened by the cold aura emanating from his body and did not dare to stop him.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes just glanced at them coldly, then he opened the door and entered the ward.
On the hospital bed, Mo Jingteng was lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking. Hearing the sound of the door opening, his eyes slowly turned around. When he met Mo Xiuchen's deep and cold eyes, his emotions began to get excited again.
"Mo Xiuchen, you..."
Mo Jingteng couldn't speak clearly, but Mo Xiuchen said the three words very clearly, and even gritted his teeth.
Now he suddenly regretted his original decision. If he had known that Mo Xiuchen would be so difficult to control after losing his memory, and would be more ruthless than before, he should not have made any plans against him.
Now, he has ended up with hemiplegia.
Thinking of this, he felt so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"I heard from the doctor that you can only lie in bed from now on. It's better not to get too excited. This situation is not the worst. At least, you don't have dementia yet."
Mo Xiuchen ignored Mo Jingteng's murderous eyes and said casually while strolling towards the hospital bed, stopping two steps away from the bed.
His body was tall and straight. He stood there and stared blankly at Mo Jingteng on the hospital bed with a hint of contempt. He had a king-like dignity and elegance. At this moment, Mo Jingteng not only lacked any dignity, but was filled with anger. And the face is ferocious.
Mo Xiuchen's words were undoubtedly the biggest stimulus to Mo Jingteng.
If half of his body hadn't been paralyzed, he would have jumped up and scolded him. It's a pity that now, no matter how angry or resentful he is, he can't do anything to Mo Xiuchen.
I could only stare at him angrily with those murderous eyes, and cursed vaguely: "You, this... traitor..."
"You brought this all on yourself. In the past, I didn't destroy your company because you were my father. But you took advantage of my amnesia to force Ranran to divorce me, and let that woman Cheng Jia lie to me. , making the woman I love sad. They even tried to make me and them turn against each other."
The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and the cold light from his eyes shot straight at Mo Jingteng like ice knives, "Are you regretful now that I didn't do what you wanted?"
Mo Jingteng was so excited that he couldn't breathe smoothly, and his chest was heaving violently. He wanted to piss Mo Xiuchen, a traitor, to death. He told himself not to be angry, not to be angry.
"you……"
However, how could he not be angry? After decades of operation in the shopping mall, no one had ever disobeyed him like the traitor in front of him. Every time, he was almost angry to death.
Even his dead mother only expressed her disdain with silence...
"By the way, hasn't Lu Zhili come to see you yet?"
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Mo Xiuchen's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his deep eyes were dotted with ice and sharp as a knife.
"..."
Mo Jingteng was so angry that he couldn't speak. He opened his mouth and couldn't utter a word for a long time. The facial nerves on his face were already out of control, but he started to behave because of Mo Xiuchen. Facial nerve exercises.
"I forgot to tell you last night. After knowing your deception and all the purposes, I had no intention of letting you go again. Therefore, I handed over all your criminal evidence to the police. It is estimated that today, Someone from the police station will come looking for you. As for the group that you have resorted to and developed to this day, it will also change its name. "
"I... won't... let go..."
Before Mo Jingteng finished his sentence, he closed his eyes and his chest that was rising and falling suddenly stopped. Seeing this, Mo Xiuchen frowned, raised his hand to press the call bell, turned around again, and faced the door. There was a shout from outside, and the two bodyguards standing at the door immediately ran in.
"Young Master, Master, he..."
"He fainted and asked doctors to come to rescue him."
Mo Xiuchen said it calmly and didn't care about Mo Jingteng at all, but he just didn't want him to die so happily.
The doctor came quickly and Mo Jingteng was pushed into the emergency room. Mo Xiuchen asked the two bodyguards: "What did Cheng Jia do here in the morning?"
The expressions of the two bodyguards changed slightly. They did not dare to look at Mo Xiuchen's sharp eyes. They lowered their heads and replied in a low voice: "Come and see me, Master."
"If I remember correctly, he was very angry with Cheng Jia for betraying him last time and said he would deal with Cheng Jia."
Mo Xiuchen's expression turned cold, and the aura emanating from his body immediately caused the temperature in the room to drop sharply. The faces of the two bodyguards turned pale, unable to withstand the strong and cold aura of the man in front of them, and their heads lowered.
"You really won't tell me?"
"Young Master, Cheng Jia really just came to see the master. The master originally wanted to get rid of Cheng Jia, but because of your relationship, the eldest master, he never took action."
Ah Cheng explained carefully, but did not dare to raise his head.
"because I?"
Mo Xiuchen looked at him with half-squinted eyes. Ah Cheng couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and said in a stiff voice: "Well, the master asked us to investigate whether the eldest young master is with Miss Wen."
"Then what?"
"Then, the master negotiated terms with Li Yunchang..."
What Ah Cheng was talking about was the bank loan being stranded. He had known that it was Mo Jingteng's fault. However, he still didn't believe that Mo Jingteng would do nothing to Cheng Jia.
"Young master, Cheng Jia came to the master today just to apologize."
The two bodyguards explained one by one. Mo Xiuchen listened to their explanations, and his handsome features were gradually covered with a layer of frost. "Cheng Jia hasn't come home since the night before yesterday. What did you do to her?"
"No, no."
Ah Cheng's body trembled and his voice trembled slightly.
He didn't expect that Mo Xiuchen would find out so quickly. Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly sank and he stared at him sharply: "You have helped Mo Jingteng do so many evil things. You have to be in trouble before you can explain." , or do we have to go to court?”
Ah Cheng's lowered head suddenly raised, with shock and fear in his eyes. They were outside just now, and they must have heard what Mo Xiuchen said to Mo Jingteng.
But those words were meant for Mo Jingteng, not them.
Now, after hearing his words, Ah Cheng felt cold sweat rolling down his forehead: "Young Master, I really don't know."
Mo Xiuchen sneered, "Okay, just wait and explain to the police." After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.
Seeing this, another bodyguard gritted his teeth and said, "Young master, let me tell you, Cheng Jia moved two days ago. She came to see the master today just to say goodbye."
"Where is she now?"
Mo Xiuchen asked coldly.
The bodyguard pursed his lips and said, "She seems to have gone abroad."