Mo Xiyan stood where she was, looked at him, and sneered: "Why, what happened to President Mo's sweetheart again? You want to threaten me again?"

Mo Qiange walked forward slowly, staring at her for a moment, his eyes were cold and serious, with a burning uneasiness and strangeness.

Mo Xiyan felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, took a step back, and frowned: "What are you doing here? If you don't speak again, I won't accompany you!"

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Behind her, Mo Qiange said indifferently: "If my aunt knows about your existence, what do you think will happen to you and your mother?"

In a word, Mo Xiyan stopped in her tracks, as if her body was frozen in place, unable to move!

Mo's Group is a family business. Mo Qiange's father, Mo Zhenying, is the president, while his uncle, Mo Zhenting, is the vice president. Back then, he was pressured by his wife Liu Shanmei's family because of his affair, and was almost expelled from the family.

Later, he regretted and apologized in every possible way, saying that he would never do it again, and this matter gradually dissipated under Mr. Mo's handling.

It can be said that Mo Xiyan's mother is a thorn in Liu Shanmei's side, and she wants to deal with it quickly!

It would be fine if only Mo Zhenting knew of Mo Xiyan's existence, but——

Once Mo Xiyan's identity is exposed to the public, then his aunt Liu Shanmei will definitely not let it go!

At that time, it will not only be as simple as Mo Xiyan being Mo Zhenting's illegitimate daughter, but also the face and honor of the two families. At that time, even Mo Zhenting may not be able to protect her!

"What on earth do you want?!" Mo Xiyan suddenly recovered and growled.

His hands were clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly from anger and excitement.

Mo Qiange smiled and said nothing, took out a checkbook and a pen from his suit pocket, and wrote a series of numbers on it: "Before you take these, go to the United States or the United Kingdom, in short, don't go back to China! Otherwise , don’t blame me for not warning you.”

Mo Xiyan reached out and snatched the check he filled out, tore it up on the spot, and threw it into the air——

Shreds of paper were scattered on the two of them, and Mo Xiyan smiled wildly: "After talking so much, you just want me to leave, so that you can fulfill the love of your sweetheart, right?! Mo Qiange, let me tell you, I will not leave! Never! Come to me if you have the ability, and I will accompany you anytime!"

Mo Qiange sneered: "I hope you won't regret it!"

Seeing the Bentley leaving, Mo Xiyan roared angrily: "I won't regret it! Never!"

…………

A week later, Mr. Rong's health gradually improved, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

In addition to the work in the hospital, Mo Xiyan would report to the Rong Mansion every day, even if she just had a few words with Mr. Rong, she would never tire of it.

Ever since she came back from the Haoting mansion, Jiang Peihua has been looking for opportunities to talk to Mr. Rong, but his physical condition does not allow it, and she is not sure whether it is right or wrong for her to do so...

After all, I can't pass the level in my heart.

After more than twenty years, I still can't let go of it, let alone accept it calmly.

After Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned cold, and the old man's body was cold. Mo Xiyan knew how to curry favor and prescribed a prescription of traditional Chinese medicine to nourish the body from the hospital.

He even personally bought high-quality Chinese medicinal materials, sent them to the Rong mansion, and personally made soup and medicine for Mr. Rong to drink.

"Grandpa, the soup is ready, drink it while it's hot."

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