The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 59

Mo Qing took out a watch from the middle of the shelf, and handed it in front of Leng Yan, with a gloating tone, "It's really pitiful. My son who has been raised for so many years is not willing to come to see him when he is about to die."

Leng Yan grabbed the form, on which was written the transfer agreement, signed by Aunt Lin Lan.

Uncle transferred from W city to the largest rehabilitation hospital in S city?

Cold words were a little joyful. After all, the medical equipment in City S is much better than that in City W. Maybe my uncle's condition will turn around, but then I thought about it, why is this man so kind?Didn't he always hate their Leng family so much that he wanted to peel and cramp?
What did he just say... the son who has raised him for so many years?This guy is trying to get the words out of his aunt's mouth!
I remember that before, Mo Qing asked her brother's whereabouts, but she refused to answer coldly, but she didn't know.Now, do you want to get a cliché from your aunt again?But it's a pity that his wishful thinking was wrong. My aunt has been dead as her brother, and she set up a tablet in advance at home!
However, right now, he was taking advantage of his opportunity to coldly decide to sign the contract because of his uncle's illness. Just as she took a pen to sign the money, Mo Qing suddenly said, "This is your uncle's expectation."

Uncle's expectations, how does this guy know?
There is only one possibility, and that is what my aunt said. She couldn't help but suspect that Mo Qing's so-called business trip for the past three days was actually going to W City to investigate their home!
However, it's also my aunt's fault, how could she openly talk about her family's situation with this man who regards them as an enemy!
Trap, another trap!I have to admit that Mo Qing's tricks are top-notch.

Leng Yan handed over the signed contract, secretly observing Mo Qing's expression, but Mo Qing just gave her a disdainful look, "I'm not in charge of delivery."

Leng Yan put away the action of delivering the contract, stuffed the contract into the bag, and whispered: "I didn't expect you to be responsible."

Mo Qing picked up the wine glass next to him and said casually, "You really want me to be responsible?"

He was overheard, and he waved his hand in fear, "I dare not."

Mo Qing tapped the wine glass in front of Leng Yan lightly with his own wine glass, "Maybe you will dare to drink this."

Leng Yan looked at the bright red and transparent red wine in front of him, the mellow smell permeated the tip of his nose, the famous wine is different, it is much more fragrant than the cheap ordinary wine bought by their family for more than ten yuan during the Chinese New Year.But she was well aware of her drinking capacity, so she pushed the glass aside, "Can I not drink today?"

"Even if you signed a contract with Transsion, you might be very popular in the future, but you can't change the fact," Mo Qing's face moved slightly closer, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. This was his rare smile, but But it was more frightening than the previous indifference, with a chill that pierced the heart, "You are just a debt slave, as humble as your brother, but unfortunately, you are stupider than him."

This time, when Mo Qing insulted his brother, he said coldly and did not fight hard.On the one hand, because Mo Qing controlled her family, and on the other hand, because of her own sense of powerlessness, she could never get rid of this man.

But now, she just felt that the "rope" that Mo Qing bound her was getting tighter and tighter. She could choose to hang herself, but she wanted to live.

She wants to live, she wants to watch her uncle live, and wait for her brother to come back and the family to be reunited.

Leng Yan picked up the wine glass and held the thin legs of the goblet with both hands. It was obviously half full of wine, but the speed at which she lifted it was like lifting a heavy tripod, very slowly, and the smile in her eyes was far-fetched, " Mr. Mo, this first cup, I respect you for my uncle and aunt, thank you for transferring my uncle to another hospital."

Although Leng Yan knew that a large part of the reason why Mo Qing did this was to control them, but right now, it was good for uncle.

She raised her neck and drank it all in one gulp, not knowing the beauty of red wine at all.

(End of this chapter)