Chapter 965 Something Happened to President Mo



Chapter 965 Something Happened to President Mo

What's more, all the things that happened in the past cannot be summed up with just one word: "offense".

That can almost be said to be a mortal feud.

Madam Mo's face turned pale, she staggered back half a step and almost collapsed on the sofa.

"Sister Fang, we can compensate you in any way you want for what happened before, but please don't ignore my father. He did nothing wrong. He has always loved you and misses Aunt Jian very much."

Mo Yunsheng had no choice but to cry, "There are things I have never told you. Father has been living a very depressed and worried life for so many years. We all know that he has you in his heart. I often see him staring at a postcard in a daze. Over the years, there have been at least 80 or 90 rich girls pursuing him, but he has never been interested..."

"Okay." Fang Qingyi interrupted her impatiently, "If you talk less, maybe I'd be willing to help him."

Mo Yunsheng choked and looked at Jian Qiyue again. The latter stood there with a complicated expression, as if she was out of the matter. But if you look closely, you can find that her hands are clenched tightly and her body is extremely stiff.

"Aunt Jane, can you, can you please plead for my father? For so many years, my father has been trapped in that relationship with you, and he still hasn't gotten over it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have collapsed so suddenly.

Please plead for him, please. I beg you, I will kneel down for you..."

After not seeing each other for a while, Mo Yunsheng's acting skills have improved a lot. When she said this, her lips trembled, her face turned pale, and her face was full of pleading, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Jian Qiyue was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and helped her up.

Qiao Yanmeng said, "Madam Mo, you two are really overacting. You two have always disliked Aunt Jian, and you have humiliated her many times. Do you think these things don't exist?"

Her voice was not loud, but every word she spoke was loud and clear, revealing an indescribable coldness.

Madam Mo's face froze. At this moment, she finally stopped exploding in front of people she hated like she used to. She pursed her lips, tears of regret welling up in her eyes.

"If I had known that Jianye's body would be in such a bad state, I shouldn't have... shouldn't have repeatedly stopped you. I never thought that he would love you so deeply. That day, his hair turned white overnight, and he even vomited blood. He was angry because he had misunderstood you for so many years, so he..."

Mrs. Mo's crying made people feel heartbroken.

Qiao Yanmeng couldn't bear to watch this anymore and wanted to ask the maid to send her away to calm down. Unexpectedly, she pushed the maid's hand away, looked up at Jian Qiyue with tears streaming down her face:

"Qiyue, actually, I knew you were a good kid back then, and you were worthy of Jinye's love. It was me who was prejudiced against you, thinking that you were greedy for wealth and wanted to seize the Mo family's property. It was because of my narrow-mindedness that I kept causing trouble for you. If I had known that things would develop to this point today, I would not have done those stupid things even if you killed me."

Her voice was filled with sadness and sorrow.

"It's too late to say this now." Jian Qiyue smiled bitterly and reached out to help the elder.

Madam Mo's expression changed. "It's not too late, it's not too late to Qiyue. Heart disease needs heart medicine to cure it. Jianye's heart disease in his life is all about you. As long as you are willing..."

"Alan, why don't you help the old lady to the guest room to rest." At this time, Qiao Yanmeng spoke at the right time.

Talking too much will backfire.

Madam Mo seemed to understand what Qiao Yanmeng meant, so she had to shut her mouth awkwardly and suppress all the thoughts in her mind.

"Sister, what are you going to do?" Qiao Yanmeng asked curiously, "Can you cure our dad's disease?"

Fang Qingyi crossed his arms and looked at her with a half-smile. "Mr. Mo is indeed depressed and ill. I told everyone the truth. Moreover, I gave him a strong medicine. His body cannot accept it in a short period of time and will show signs of rapid decline. When the time comes, we can match them up appropriately and see if we can test Aunt Jian's sincerity."

Qiao Yanmeng clapped her hands, "It's high, it is indeed high, but will it scare Dad?"

Fang Qingyi: "It is necessary to make people firmly believe that they are incurable, so that they can see their true heart."

The next morning, Mo Jianye woke up.

Everyone was there, including Jian Qiyue and Old Madam Mo.

Fang Qingyi finished taking Mo Jianye's pulse and sighed helplessly.

Mo Jianye seemed to have noticed something. He forced a smile and said, "Qing Yi, what's wrong with me?"

Fang Qingyi seemed to want to say something but stopped.

Everyone knows that she is a straightforward person and she doesn't usually hesitate like she did today.

At once, everyone understood what she meant.

"Mr. Mo, you need to pay extra attention to your health." After a moment of silence, Fang Qingyi sighed, "I will do my best to heal you, but how it will work out depends on God's arrangement."

In the huge room, the atmosphere was cold.

Madam Mo burst into tears and almost fainted from sadness.

Mo Yunsheng also had a complicated expression on her face. At this moment, she thought of many things, but the most important thing was how to divide the Mo family's property.


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