Chapter 270 I am a billionaire

The car started, and Bo Jingshen took Jun Mohan to the hospital directly without paying attention to his noisy voice.

When getting off the car, she didn't forget to help him put on a mask.

He did everything himself, just like an older brother taking care of his younger brother.

"If you have a weak immune system, you should wear a mask at all times. I don't know if this is special recently, especially in hospitals."

“What if it turns positive again?”

"You are so old and you can't take care of yourself."

He kept talking with a worried tone. Jun Mohan frowned. After all, his father had never cared about him like this.

Jun Mohan was not used to him being nice to her, so she waved away his masked hand and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

"I'm your brother. If I don't touch you, who will?"

"I will go to the hospital by myself, don't worry about it."

Bo Jingshen pulled him out of the car and said, "I'm your brother. If I don't take care of you, who will?"

"There's no need to be so cautious in front of me in the future."

Jun Mohan felt ashamed. This man was not only strong, but also good at managing people.

There is still a lot to say.

When Jun Mohan came out of the hospital, he had a band-aid on his face, but his handsome face was not affected at all.

Bo Jingshen walked quickly, looking back at the man who had not caught up with him, he couldn't help but frowned, thinking of his gloomy face today, he said lightly: "Why did you hurt your face today?"

"There are some things you shouldn't ask."

After saying this, he took out the beard scar from his pocket and stuck it on. The handsome face instantly became eerie and terrifying.

Bo Jingshen reached out his hand, plucked off his beard and said calmly: "Such a handsome face, why do you want to stick such disgusting things on it?"

"It's none of your business."

A dignified CEO behaved like a child in front of Bo Jingshen. Not to mention Bo Jingshen, even he himself felt ashamed.

His face turned red and he looked away in embarrassment.

He cleared his throat and said calmly, "I don't want my wife to know about this. Do you understand me?"

Bo Jing took a deep breath and said calmly: "I usually don't mind my own business."

"But I have to remind you, don't play with fire and get burned."

"You have a nice wife."

Jun Mohan came out of the hospital and chatted with Bo Jingshen. He no longer had the heart to go to work and went straight home.

Wen Xin sat on the sofa, wondering what she was thinking?

She didn't even know the door was opened.

It was not until the little bell on Dog Lord's neck woke her up that she turned around and saw Jun Mohan putting the key on the table.

It was a bit unexpected, after all, it was still early.

"Uncle, why are you back at this time?"

Jun Mohan didn't say anything. He strode over and squatted beside her. Looking at her slightly red eyes, he asked with some distress, "Are you crying?"

"No, how could I cry for no reason?"

"Wen Xin, are you hiding something from me again?"

With a warm smile, "It's nothing, I just miss grandma."

Jun Mohan frowned, and Wen Xin only then noticed the band-aid on his face and asked nervously, "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's okay, I just scratched it accidentally."

"I know that my mother came to see you."

Wen Xin was surprised and said, "So you came back to find me on purpose."

Jun Mohan stood up, sat down next to her, and with both hands, pulled her to sit on his lap.

Wen Xin stroked the wound on his face, feeling a little pain in her heart. In addition, Chu Han came up to her early in the morning and made her angry, so she was in a bad mood.

"What did my mother tell you?"

Wen Xin opened her mouth, but swallowed what she wanted to say. She knew clearly that if she told Jun Mohan about the will, the conflict between Jun Mohan and his mother would become more and more serious.

She didn't want him to be caught between them, it wouldn't feel good.

After thinking it over, she finally said, "She didn't say anything. It's just that grandma asked her to accept me last time, so she came to apologize to me."

"Hey! You're still lying to me."

"My mother will never apologize, even if she is wrong, and she will never compromise."

Jun Mohan knew his mother very well, and he knew the woman in front of him even better. When she lied, her fingers would always clench unconsciously, just like just now, after clenching, she didn't know where to put them.

"Is it about the will?"

Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Do you know the will?"

"Yeah! I've seen it."

"How can grandma have so much money? Ten million! She is an old lady..."

Her eyes fell on Jun Mohan's thoughtful face, and she said calmly: "Uncle, I am beginning to doubt your identity."

"Haha!" Jun Mohan smiled, "If I say that I'm not a simple person, that I'm a billionaire, would you believe me?"

"Haha!" Wen Xin smiled and said, "I believe you. I believe you are a billionaire."

Knowing that she didn't believe it, Jun Mohan smiled and said, "This money should be given to her by all of us. She earned it by investing in real estate. Grandma has a good business sense."

"But I'm surprised she would give you six million."

"Grandma really dotes on you."

Wen Xin said calmly, "I will never be able to repay grandma's kindness to me in this lifetime."

"Is my mother here about the will?"

He had already guessed the general idea, and Wen Xin knew that it was pointless to keep it a secret any longer, so she had no choice but to nod.

"She told me to give up the will and leave you."

Jun Mohan took a breath and tightened his hand on her waist. It was just as he expected.

His mother did at least ninety of these unscrupulous things, if not a hundred of them, so the conflict between him and her kept getting bigger and bigger.

After this incident, he will never set foot in that house again.

Unless she truly accepts warmth.

"Don't take it to heart. You live with me, not with her."

"If you don't want to go back, we won't go back."

"The will was given to you by your grandmother and was witnessed and sealed by a lawyer. This money belongs to you."

"It's up to you. Don't feel any psychological burden."

Wen Xin didn't want to accept the money. After all, it was not just tens of thousands of dollars. But she didn't want to give it to Chu Han either. When Chu Han left, she thought about it for two full hours and finally decided to return the money to Jun Mohan.

How he handles it is his business.

"I don't want grandma's money, you can keep it for yourself!"

"no."

He refused without a second thought, and said warmly, "I don't care anyway. I won't take the money. You can keep it and pay off your debts."

"If you don't want to donate the remaining money, then don't worry!"

"I don't want your mother to look down on me even more because of this money."

"People live for a breath."

......

Xiao Han didn't expect that it was Wang Dong who brought her the medicine. Looking through the peephole, she was very surprised. She asked him through the door to put the medicine down and leave quickly.

But Wang Dong didn't listen and kept urging him to open the door.

Finally, she had no choice but to put on a mask and put a plastic bag over her head, on which she cut holes for her eyes and nose to breathe, before she opened the door.

"Xiao Han, medicine."

Wang Dong was shocked by Xiao Han's outfit.

Xiao Han hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Wang, don't come in. There is a virus inside."

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