Chapter 966 Deadly Vengeance

She called the old lady out, and after comforting her, she tactfully expressed her concerns, "Grandma, I don't want to take all of my father's property. I have no opinion on who he wants to give his property to, but it can't be given to Jian Qiyue and those two little bastards. Just think about it, if they really take it away, how will you and I live in the future?"

When Madam Mo heard this, her brows instantly tightened. She never thought that the granddaughter she had carefully raised would think of dividing the property when her adoptive father was in a life-and-death situation.

No wonder her son was so disappointed with them.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yunsheng was a little nervous, "Grandma, please don't misunderstand me, I just..."

"Okay." Madam Mo waved her hands, suppressing her disappointment, "I know how to handle this matter."

After thinking about it for a long time, Mrs. Mo still felt that what Mo Yunsheng said made some sense.

That night, she came to the door of Mo Jianye's room, ready to talk to her son.

Mo Jianye was sitting in front of the French window reading a book. Although he knew he didn't have much time left, he still followed his previous lifestyle, exercising in the morning and reading at night.

Madam Mo knocked on the door, and Mo Jianye didn't even turn his head: "Come in."

Old Madam Mo came in with a cup of hot milk. Seeing that he had not taken the medicine in front of him, she scolded him and told him to take the medicine quickly.

Mo Jianye was somewhat helpless and had to drink the bitter medicine in front of her.

Seeing that Madam Mo was a little hesitant, he asked what happened.

Madam Mo hesitated for a long time before she said, "Jin Ye, why don't we leave here and find another doctor outside to treat you? I'm afraid Fang Qingyi is not true and will hurt you."

Mo Jinye frowned immediately, "Mom, don't talk nonsense. I'm not that kind of person. If even her medical skills can't cure me, then I'm afraid no one in this world can cure my disease."

"How can you be so reliable? Your life is in her hands now... This... People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. Ah, Jianye, you and I did so many heartbreaking things to the mother and daughter. If these things happened to you and me, would we be generous in forgiving them and would we really let it go?

I really don't dare to gamble, and I really feel guilty. If she has any evil thoughts, you will... Besides, our Mo family has such a huge family property. What if they have bad intentions and want to steal money and kill people?"

Madam Mo spoke word by word, her eyes full of worry.

Mo Jianye's face slowly darkened and became gloomy.

Suddenly, he sneered.

"Mom, if you can't stay here, please go back." He was powerless to defend himself, and didn't want to waste his breath trying to change the old lady's mind.

"What do you mean, do you think I'm overthinking it? Let me tell you, sometimes some people are just..."

"Enough!" Mo Jianye suddenly opened his mouth, and then he coughed violently. He hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and the result was another pool of blood.

Madam Mo's face froze and she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"You, you..." Mo Jianye struggled for a long time before finally uttering, "When will you wake up?"

Then he fainted again.

Madam Mo was terrified and quickly called Fang Qingyi over. When the latter saw the situation, his face darkened instantly, "Madam, what did you say? He was fine just now?"

The latter had nothing to say but shed tears.

When Mo Jianye regained consciousness, he immediately asked the old lady and Mo Yunsheng to leave.

This move was surprising, but when people thought about it carefully, they felt that he was very smart.

That afternoon, Jian Qiyue came again. She did not go to see Mo Jianye, but found Fang Qingyi and secretly asked her about Mo Jianye's current real situation.

Fang Qingyi did not hide anything, only saying that he was still dangerous and that he probably didn't have much time left.

Jian Qiyue stood there in a daze for a long time, and suddenly a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but for some unknown reason, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Everything that happened in the past few days was torture for her, severe torture.

"Aunt Jian, Mr. Mo said he wanted to go home and didn't want to stay here with us anymore. Can you help me persuade him?" Fang Qingyi sighed, feeling a little helpless.

Jian Qiyue was stunned. "Why? He is not here. Did he find a better doctor?"

"He felt that he didn't need any more treatment and said that he wanted to go back to take care of his funeral affairs." Fang Qingyi said this and Jian Qiyue immediately turned around and left.

The latter came directly to Mo Jianye's room, pushed the door open without saying hello, and found that Mo Jianye was packing his things, with a small suitcase on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jian Qiyue couldn't help but frown, his voice cold.

Mo Jianye was stunned for a moment, put down the clothes in his hand awkwardly, turned around and went to pour her some tea, "I... have been living here for a few days, and I haven't taken care of the family and company affairs. It's not a good idea to continue like this."

"So you don't want to get treatment?" Jian Qiyue's voice became inexplicably cold, and even a bit sharp if you listened carefully.

Mo Jianye's face froze, and he didn't know how to start.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that Jian Qiyue's eyes were red and filled with tears.