Sorry, can't imagine that?
Mo Chengen was hurt by the suspicion in her tone and forgot his awe. He just talked about his recent achievements.
In short, all Zhou Xiao heard was how great he was and how thriving the subsidiary company he had given him experience to run.
“…”
Ah, Mo Chengen's naive image was so deeply rooted in people's minds that she forgot that he was also a domineering CEO.
Hearing Mo Chengen's condemnation, Zhou Xiao felt embarrassed. Knowing it was his fault, he apologized repeatedly and accepted his invitation.
Mo Chengen was happy when he heard Zhou Xiao agreed.
After Zhou Xiao apologized earnestly a few more times, Mo Chengen of course forgave her. He happily told her the time and told her to wait for him to pick her up to do her hair and makeup tomorrow night, then hung up.
Shao Qian was satisfied after listening to the whole process. He slammed the lid of the lighter and looked at his silly brother who was trying to take credit.
Shao Qian rarely praised: "Well done!"
Mo Chengen was happy, and came up to him with a cunning smile.
"Brother, honestly, you went to so much trouble to ask me to date your son's mother. Do you have any bad intentions?"
For example, you fall in love with the child’s mother?
Mo Chengen got excited when he thought about it. If that was the case, wouldn't everyone's support for the Xiaoqian Party become real?
Haha, that’s great!
Shao Qian looked at the perverted smile on his stupid brother's face, and for some reason his hands started to itch, so he punched him directly.
Someone has become honest.
Mo Chengen, who was dizzy after being hit by a strong punch, felt very aggrieved.
He touched his head in grievance and glared at his brother in accusation.
Shao Qian ignored his silly brother's antics and fell into deep thought.
In fact, he didn't want to go through so much trouble. Ever since he saw the area under Zhou Xiao's neck last time, he had been confused.
He saw his heart pounding there and felt that he had forgotten something very important to him.
I had originally planned to ask Min Shangchen for help after finishing the filming, but I was delayed because of Zhou Xiao and Xiao Baozi's matter.
After finally finding some time, Min Sangchen ran out of it because he had to attend an academic seminar abroad and would be away for two months.
This made him very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do. His relationship with the old man had gotten worse recently, and he was afraid that if he just went to another doctor, he would be caught by the old man.
Also, some news he received recently...
Shao Qian pursed his lips tightly. Thinking of what the disgusting old man had done, he wanted to kill him!
So Shao Qian had to change his mind and bring Zhou Xiao in.
If I saw what was there, would my memory be shaken?
Shao Qian's eyes moved.
When Mo Chengen saw that his brother suddenly stopped talking, the rebellious nature in him rose up again.
Before he could do anything, Shao Qian spoke first.
"Acheng, it's almost the anniversary of Mom's death. How did you decide?"
When Shao Qian saw Mo Chengen's body stiffen, he roughly understood his decision.
He sighed, "Are you still not going to worship with me?"
Mo Chengen's expression changed, with sadness, fear of facing the situation, and even a hint of hatred.
"What should I do? To be an eyesore to her? To make her restless in the underworld?"
Shao Qian couldn't bear it and tried to persuade him, "Acheng, don't think like that. Mom never thinks you're an eyesore. She loves you, too!"
"Love me?" Mo Chengen was very emotional, as if he had heard a huge joke.
"If she loved me, she wouldn't have left me, a two-year-old, and you, a nine-year-old, behind! If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been kidnapped and developed a phobia of women. Dad and I wouldn't be so miserable. It's all because of her!"
"Mo Cheng'en, you!" Shao Qian could still tolerate it at first, but when he mentioned that disgusting man later, Shao Qian could not sit still. Anyone could be mentioned, but that person was not worthy of being mentioned with his mother.
Shao Qian's eyes were full of anger, but when he met his mother, Mo Chengen was like a hedgehog covered in porcelain, and he couldn't listen to anything.
He stood with his neck stiff and his head held high as if to prove that he was right.
Shao Qian's raised hand couldn't be lowered.
Shao Qian suddenly seemed to lose all his strength and put his hand down in frustration.
"Get out! Get out right now! Aren't you your father's eldest son? Go find your good father! Get out!"
Mo Chengen shouted, "Just get out!"
After saying that, he turned his head angrily, but the moment he turned his head, a tear immediately flowed from his eyes, his eyes full of sadness and guilt.
But it soon disappeared and left in a hurry.
Shao Qian was furious, but after a while, the anger subsided and only bitterness remained.
"Oh, after all, old ginger is the wisest. Mo Zhengze, Mo Zhengze, I, Shao Qian, have never admired anyone in my life, but when it comes to shamelessness and confusing right and wrong, I really admire you!"
She can turn black into white, put the blame on a poor person, and create a sentimental image for herself, even brainwashing her own son into hating his own mother.
I really admire you!
Shao Qian smiled bitterly. Didn't he want to tell Mo Cheng'en the truth? But his silly brother was so fragile. Witnessing his mother's death was already cruel enough. If he knew that the father he had always admired was a hypocrite and the murderer who forced his mother to death, he would be in trouble.
What will happen to him?
Shao Qian couldn't imagine what Mo Chengen would become. It was at this time that he realized how terrible Mo Zhengze was.
For the sake of power and status, he even exploited his own son without considering the consequences if his son knew everything.
Shao Qian's heart was cold at that moment, a chill that bit his bones. So he walked even more carefully, afraid of making a mistake, but he still found a loophole.
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