Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Yingjie also found his own change. Although the doctor comforted him that it was the lightest sequela, he still could not accept the fact that he was in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

In a rage, he threw out all the things he could fall around, leaving the ward in a mess. He also angered Yang Feiyun, beat and scolded her, and poured hot water on her.

Mo Ling pushed the door in and a pillow came to her face. She grabbed the pillow and closed the door. She glanced at the messy ward indifferently. Yang Feiyun, who was wronged to wipe tears, finally turned her eyes to Mo Yingjie, who was in a bad temper. She said faintly, "you should be glad that you didn't become a stupid old man with incontinence."

"Son of a bitch, do you talk to your father like that?" Mo Yingjie slapped the bed angrily.

Mo Ling ignored his anger, threw the pillow aside, took out a bank card from his pocket, and said, "there are three million yuan in it, which is the money I left you for your old age."

Mo Yingjie stares at the bank card in front of him. Suddenly, he is furious. "What do you mean?"

Mo Ling put the bank card in his hand and said, "I said in the warehouse that I would take you to escape, but after that, our father daughter relationship is over. After all, you have raised me for so many years. I left you the money for your old age. "

"You," Mo Yingjie pointed to her nose, trembling with anger. "Smelly girl, climbing up the high branch of the Zhao family, you look down on your father and want to abandon your relatives, don't you?"

"You know what you've done."

Mo Ling does not want to do more entanglement with him, leaving this sentence and turning around to leave. Yang Feiyun comes quickly, grabs her arm tightly and pleads with tears in her eyes, "ah Ling, what are you doing? There are no parents in the world who are not. No matter what your father has done, he is doing it for you. Why do you have to be so heartless?"

"I'm heartless?" Mo Ling sneered and shook off her arm, "if I were unfeeling, Mr. Mo Yingjie would have been buried in the fire!"

When she was exhausted, she didn't give up Mo Yingjie and dragged him forward step by step. After he fainted, she still carried him to a safe area, otherwise, he would have been burned to death before the rescue came!

"Well, well, I said something wrong. After all, we are a family. We should be friendly with each other. If there is any misunderstanding, just say it and solve it. I know your father is a little impatient, but he has a good heart. He treats you sternly and for your own good..."

"No more!" After seeing this woman's true face clearly, no matter what she said, Mo Ling felt disgusted like swallowing a fly. She looked at Yang Feiyun coldly and said coldly, "Ms. Yang Feiyun, you and Mr. Mo do the same thing. You know what you've done. Don't force me to tell you. If you tear your face, it won't look good."

Yang Feiyun doesn't know that Mo Yingjie's use of Mo Ling has been exposed. What's more, she doesn't know that her calculation of Mo Ling has also happened. She only thinks that Mo Ling is angry because of other things, and then she covers her mouth and cries wrongly, "what did I do? Ah Ling, tell me about it. What have I done to you these years? What's wrong with your food and clothing? "

Mo Ling is annoyed by her shouting. Some people are like this. If you give her face, she doesn't want to face. Since she doesn't want to face, what else can she do for her?

Mo Ling took out a mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to Yang Feiyun and said coldly, "Ms. Yang Feiyun, this is your mobile phone, which has a positioning system installed on it. Is this how you inform the kidnappers of my location? Can't wait for me to die? "

Yang Feiyun saw the mobile phone as if he saw a life threatening sign. His face turned pale and his lips murmured a few times. He also wanted to quibble. Mo Ling's index finger stuck to his lips and made a silent gesture. "No need to explain anymore. Explanation is to cover up. I can see clearly the tricks of your husband and wife. In the future, I won't be your doll any more. That's it. Goodbye. "

After that, Mo Ling left.

Yang Feiyun ran after her with tears, "ah Ling, ah Ling, listen to my explanation, it's really not what you think..."

Mo Yingjie was stunned for a moment. Suddenly he was furious. He beat the bed board with both hands and yelled, "unfilial thing, get out, get out, never come back. I'll take it as if I've never raised you..."

The false cry and angry roar gradually disappeared in my ears. Maureen walked through the long corridor without expression, walked out of the hospital and got into a car by the road.

Maureen whole body rely on the seat, light way, "drive, Little Joe."

Gu Xiaoqiao starts the car and is farther and farther away from the hospital.

In the narrow carriage, there was no one to speak, only the sound of the car. After a long time, Gu Xiaoqiao looked at Mo Ling, only her side face.

Hesitating for a few seconds, Gu Xiaoqiao said, "ah Ling, how can you leave in such a hurry?"

Mo Ling looked at the scenery outside the window and said calmly, "I see that child."

Gu Xiaoqiao's face changed slightly. She knew that the child in Mo Ling's mouth meant the Mu family.

"I thought I was strong enough to face him calmly..."

Mo Ling's voice was low and calm, but her fingers were clenched quietly. She stopped for a moment and continued, "but when I really face him, I can't control myself at all. I'm afraid to show my emotions in front of him. I'm afraid I can't help but rush to embrace him. I'm afraid I'll follow him like a pervert and peep at him again..."

At the end of the speech, her voice was shaking slightly.

Gu Xiaoqiao heart a sour, free a hand patted her shoulder, soft voice way, "well, don't say, I understand, when I have time, I will go to Yingcheng to see you, you and Zhuzhu want to live a good life."

Mo Ling sorted out his mood and slowly smile, "OK, next time you come with LAN Yao, I'll cook for you."

Gu Xiaoqiao exaggerated shrugged, "you ah, also don't inform him to sneak away, wait for him to discover, will certainly be angry."

"He left without saying goodbye once before, and I paid him back once. It's even."

Lin Lanyao's confession on the plane suddenly appeared in Mo Ling's brain. Her smile became a little uncomfortable. She rubbed her cheek to comfort herself. LAN Yao said that day that she was joking with her. She still forgot that matter quickly, so that she could get along with him naturally.

When Mo Ling returned to Yingcheng, the first thing he did was to go to the hospital to see Mr. Zhao. According to the doctor, Mr. Zhao recovered very well. After a period of time, his eyes will gradually recover.

"Ah Ling, listen to your uncle, Mo Yingjie was kidnapped and rescued? Are you in any trouble? "

"Well, it's all right. I'm fine, too."

Her tone sounded calm, quirky.

The old man forced to open his eyes, or couldn't see his granddaughter's face clearly, so he had to give up and sighed, "ah Ling, I'm blind, grandfather. Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, grandfather. It's really OK."

"Forget it, you don't want to say it, and I won't force you." The old man put out his right hand and rubbed it on the bedside table.

Mo Linglian said, "grandfather, what are you looking for? I'll take it for you. "

The old man took back his hand and said, "well, you can help me open the drawer and take out a document in it."

"Good." Mo Ling opened the drawer according to Yan, took out a document and handed it to him.

He shoved the document to her again. "This is for you. Have a good look at it."

Mo Ling opened the document full of doubt. The more she looked, the more serious she was. Finally, she closed the document and said seriously, "grandfather, I won't agree to this contract!"

This is a property donation contract. Her grandfather donated 30% of Zhao's property to her free of charge, including an Internet technology company, an auction company, a comic magazine, and a 10% share of Yonghui group.

The old man said slowly, "why don't you agree?"

"This is the land that my grandfather fought hard. My uncle and cousin should inherit it. I have no right to intervene, and I don't want to get it for nothing."

The old man said earnestly, "these properties were originally left to your mother by me. When your mother died, you should inherit them. Besides, you are my granddaughter, let alone 30%. Even if they are all given to you, who can object?"

Mo Ling grabbed his arm and said, "grandfather, I don't have the talent to do business. If you give it to me, it will be wasted. You'd better leave it to your cousin. He will certainly carry forward the Zhao family's business."

The master raised his face and said, "you don't want the money. You have bean curd dregs in your head, right? I heard from your uncle that you also set up a comic magazine in Austria. I don't believe you can't take care of it. If you really can't, find a few professional managers to take care of it for you, and just sit and collect the money yourself. You can't do such a simple thing? "

"Don't be angry, grandfather. I just..."

"You're just what? You're just angry with me! I'm angry that I've been indifferent to you for more than 20 years. I'm angry that I didn't treat you well some time ago, so I don't even care about my property, do I? "

"Grandfather, it's not like this..." Mo Ling can't laugh or cry, and the old man is too reckless. "I just think I don't have any contribution to the Zhao family, so it's not suitable to accept this property..."

"You are my granddaughter and a member of the Zhao family. It's a matter of course for them to inherit their family property. What else is appropriate?"

The old man tried his best to persuade Mo Ling not to sign the gift contract. Later, the Zhao family took turns to persuade her. Aunt Zhong Yalan said that the old man gave her the property to compensate her. If she didn't accept it, the old man would feel bad.

Mo Ling saw that her uncle and aunt had no grudge in their hearts. She sincerely wanted her to accept the property, so she would not refuse and signed the gift contract.

Learning that she plans to live in Yingcheng, her uncle is very generous and gives her a villa next door to Zhao's. in this way, Mo Ling will not feel like a hermit. At the same time, it's very convenient to walk around with her grandparents.

Zhong Yalan doesn't worry that she and Zhuzhu live in an empty villa. She specially hired a helper for her and asked her mother and daughter to have dinner at home every day. In fact, it's no different from living in the Zhao family.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month later, Zhu Zhu is used to the new school. Mo Ling follows her uncle to learn how to manage the company, and her career is gradually on the right track. She has become the president of three companies and a hot single goddess in Yingcheng.