My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen took the information from Xu Cong and opened it. It was Chen Mengyin's personal file information, from her birthplace to the university she attended and whose daughter she was.

Xu Cong said, "although Dr. Tang's information was erased, I found that Miss Chen did rescue Dr. Tang from the sea six years ago."

When Mo Shichen heard this, he suddenly looked up at Xu Cong, and his eyes had a little more color.

Xu Cong knew that he wanted to keep talking.

"Six years ago, Dr. Tang was really in trouble. At that time, Miss Chen took her to a cosmetic hospital. It was Ye Chen who received Dr. Tang." Xu Cong said calmly.

When Mo Shichen heard Ye Shen, he frowned more tightly: "go on."

"I think Dr. Tang and Mr. Ye and Ms. Chen are so good because they have saved Dr. Tang's life. Moreover, Miss Chen and Mr. Ye have been taking care of her in recent years. After Dr. Tang left the hospital, Mr. Ye sent her to master Co. after completing her studies, Ms. Chen arranged work for her. Therefore, Mr. Tang wants to know the truth six years ago, or Find Mr. Ye or Miss Chen. "

However, according to the general temper of his family, it is impossible to find Ye Shen.

"Is there any useful information?" Mo Shichen felt that these were far from enough.

Xu Cong's lip flap moved a few times and stopped talking.

Mo Shichen found something wrong and said, "what's the problem?"

Xu Cong took out another report from his briefcase and handed it to Mo Shichen.

When Mo Shichen saw the DNA contrast ratio between Mr. Tang and Tang Qin written on it, his pupils contracted several times, suddenly looked up and looked at Xu Cong: "didn't I throw those hairs away?"

"I'm afraid you regret it, sir." Xu Cong shrugged his shoulders and said.

Mo Shichen stuffed the report back into his briefcase and said, "pack it up and use it when necessary. Don't let anyone see it."

"OK."

"Keep staring at Tang Wanrou and the Tang family. Help me make an appointment with Tang Guoxing tomorrow."

"OK."

After Mo Shichen ordered, he opened the villa door and went in.

Mrs. Mo went to bed early. She had to go back to her room to rest at nine o'clock, and the servants in the villa left work early.

There are several lights in the villa hall.

Mo Shichen went straight back to his room.

He opened the door, and the light in the bedroom was dim orange.

When he entered the room, he saw Tang Wan lying in his usual big bed with his heart bent. A mat of dark long hair was densely covered on the pillow, curling naturally like seaweed.

He went over, bent over, put his hand on her waist and pulled up the quilt on her.

Seeing the fatigue on her face, Mo Shichen couldn't help frowning.

When the woman didn't speak, she was very cute and a little distressed.

But at the thought of what he had just said to him in the car, Mo Shichen had a headache.

He has to find a way to get her.

He got up, went into the bathroom and took a bath. After coming out, he opened the quilt and fell asleep with Tang Wanxin in his arms.

The next morning, Mrs. Mo left Tang Wanxin for breakfast.

Asked when Tang Wanxin moved into the Mohist manor.

Tang Wanxin glanced back at Mo Shichen.

He said she was going to move to the Mohist manor, or the old lady wouldn't know, but it's good to let me know in advance.

"Grandma, I'll clean up when I go back. In the afternoon, the two children will move over together after school." Tang Wanxin said in a warm voice.

The man sitting next to her still calmly took the newspaper without any action, but his heart was filled with a touch of repressed joy.

Can he be unhappy at the thought that the two lovely children will soon move into his garden and meet from time to time in the future.

Besides, those two are his own.

"Did you drive here yesterday?" old Mrs. Mo glanced at Mo Shichen diagonally opposite and asked with a smiling face.

Tang Wanxin shook his head and said softly, "President Mo picked me up yesterday."

"Well, well, let Shi Chen take you back there later. Do you have much stuff there? Why don't I ask some servants to clean it up for you."

Tang Wanxin was stunned. He looked up at old Mrs. Mo and refused with a faint smile: "no, I just returned home with nothing, just a few clothes."

Mrs. Mo said softly, "if you need anything, you must say that the Mohist school lacks nothing."

Tang Wanxin picked up the milk and drank the rest. Then he picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "old lady, I'm here to work. Don't be too polite. If I really lack anything, I'll apply to our company."

She opened her words, hoping that old lady Mo could give up the idea of letting her be her granddaughter-in-law as soon as possible. Although the idea was cruel, it was better to point out some relationships.

The man on one side suddenly put down the newspaper, raised his hand, looked at his watch and said, "are you finished?"

"Well, finished."

"Then I'll take you back."

"Thank you. No, can you lend me a car? When I come back, ask my assistant to drive back." Tang Wanxin asked.

Mo Shichen felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking of her illness last night, he didn't insist on his opinion and said, "yes, I'll take you to the garage."

"HMM." Tang Wanxin nodded. After saying goodbye to Mo Laofu, he went to the garage to choose a car with Mo Shichen.

Her car was always parked by security guards. She had never been to the Mohist garage. It was just a parking lot. Some expensive cars were bought in several colors, and each one was not cheap.

She was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her.

"This..."

"It's all good."

She knows that everything is good. With regard to the wealth of Mohism, she dare not doubt that the car here is broken.

It's just that there are so many that she doesn't know which one to choose.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shichen turned to look at her with a look of consternation on his face. He was worried that she would be ill again. He hurried to hold her arm and asked, "are you uncomfortable? If you're uncomfortable, I'll ask the driver to see you off. Can we stop driving?"

His gentle words made Tang Wanxin's heart tremble slightly. She turned her head and looked at his worried and gentle eyes. She quickly moved her eyes and said, "no, you misunderstood, but... Seeing this garage reminds me of a very popular sentence on the Internet."

"What do you say?"

"Poverty limits my imagination." she sighed, went to a high-grade gray car, pointed to it and said, "just it."

Mo Shichen took out a bunch of keys, found the key of Bentley's car, unlocked the lock, walked over and helped her open the door.

Tang Wanxin got on the main driver. Mo Shichen handed her the key. When she took the key, he bent down and told in a gentle voice, "if you are not feeling well, pull over and call me."

His rare tenderness made Tang Wanxin feel uncomfortable. She lowered her head, sipped her lips, fastened her seat belt and said, "I know."