Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

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"Mom, I bought you some food. These are some of the foods you used to love. After a while, I will find a way..."

In the visiting room, Mo Zixuan felt a little sad when he looked at Xiao Wenqing, who looked haggard and was more than ten years older than his actual age.

Although this woman has done many wrong things in her life, and has tried to plot against a man and used him as a tool, she is still his biological mother after all, and the good things she did to him in the past cannot be entirely due to her fault. Erase it.

Xiao Wenqing looked at Mo Zixuan with cloudy eyes. Ever since Wu Tianyi died inexplicably and she was sentenced, she no longer had any hope and had made plans to stay here until she died.

"Zixuan, it's rare that you still remember me."

There was a mocking smile on her lips, not sure whether it was mocking herself or Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan's expression changed slightly, and he shouted sadly: "Mom, I am your son, how can I not remember you."

"Tell me, why did you come to see me this time? Wu Tianyi is dead. Is there anything else you need to know from me?"

Xiao Wenqing didn't seem to believe her son. The last time he visited her every day was just to get her to reveal the whereabouts of Wu Tianyi. Later, when Wu Tianyi was arrested, he never came again.

Now it's here again!

She sneered in her heart, he was fine, how could he come to see her and buy so many things.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Zixuan's face, but it quickly dissipated. He pursed his lips and said softly: "Mom, whether you believe it or not, I really care about you. I know you blame me. If you didn't convince Mo Xiuchen, you would be sentenced to life imprisonment..."

"Don't mention Mo Xiuchen to me. The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't get rid of him before he was still young, and that's why I ended up like this."

Xiao Wenqing gritted her teeth when she spoke, but after all, she no longer had the fierceness she had before. These days, her viciousness, resentment and other emotions have been almost wiped away.

A dark glint flashed in Mo Zixuan's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Mom, I also hate Mo Xiuchen. Although he resigned as president, he took everyone away. The company's various problems now... ...The most disgusting thing is that Mo Xiuchen also owns another company. During this period, his company has been competing with us for customers and using various despicable methods to compete with us..."

"Why are you telling me this?"

The turbidity in Xiao Wenqing's eyes dissipated a little, and his eyes were a bit sarcastic.

"Mom, besides telling you, who else can I talk to? My dad has always been partial to Mo Xiuchen, you know it. He is still thinking about letting Mo Xiuchen return to the company."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Zixuan lowered his eyes slightly, and a layer of sadness appeared on his handsome face. Although Xiao Wenqing knew that Mo Zixuan didn't really care about her when he came to her, as a mother, she still had that natural maternal love for her son and couldn't bear to see her son like this.

There was a trace of hesitant concern in her eyes, and she remained silent.

After about a minute, the prison guard guarding outside shouted, reminding Mo Zixuan that the time was almost up.

He looked at Xiao Wenqing with reluctant eyes and said calmly: "Mom, next time I come to see you, you must take care of yourself. No matter what, you are my mother."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Xiao Wenqing looked at Mo Zixuan walking towards the door, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, he opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

**

When Wen Ran was sleeping, Mo Xiuchen stayed by the bed.

Ever since he learned last night that she had remembered the past, Mo Xiuchen felt more and more fond of her.

It seemed that he couldn't bear to leave her every second. He sat in front of the bed, holding her little hand. He didn't know whether the warmth in his palm was transmitted to her, or whether the warmth of her palm softened his heart.

When he looked at her quietly like this, he felt extremely satisfied and at ease.

If not...

Thinking of this, a crack appeared in his eyes full of tenderness, and a slight pain suddenly spread from his heart little by little. Gradually, the pain became clear and sharp.

In the silent room, a rapid ringtone from a mobile phone suddenly rang.

Mo Xiuchen was startled and turned to look at the mobile phone placed on the bedside. He immediately picked it up and turned down the volume immediately to prevent him from waking Wen Ran who was sleeping.

The call came with a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Mo Xiuchen stared at the unfamiliar numbers for a moment, pressed the answer button with his long finger, and said calmly: "Hello!"

"Hello……"

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen uttered one word lightly and hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, she turned her ringtone to silent.

In less than two minutes, Wen Ran's phone vibrated again. Mo Xiuchen frowned and picked up the phone again. This time, it was Bai Xiaoxiao calling.

"Xiaoxiao, Ranran is sleeping. What can you do?"

Mo Xiuchen answered the phone with a gentle tone.

With his always cold indifference towards the opposite sex, and his gentleness towards Bai Xiaoxiao, he was an exception. Of course, all this is just because she is Wen Ran's friend.

"Ah, Ran Ran fell asleep."

Bai Xiaoxiao was a little surprised and a little disappointed. Obviously, she wanted to say something to Wen Ran.

"What's up?"

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment and then asked again.

"It's nothing. When Ranran wakes up, ask her to call me back." Bai Xiaoxiao hung up the phone without telling Mo Xiuchen what happened.

Mo Xiuchen didn't pay attention, put the phone back on the table, and stared at Wen Ran's sleeping face intently. Unconsciously, his thoughts drifted away.

Gu Kai and Wen Jin went to the airport an hour early this morning. It was not that he deliberately messed with them. Last night, he misremembered the time of that call.

At first, he wanted to book that flight, but later he was afraid that Ranran would wake up too early and not get enough sleep, so he changed the flight to an hour later.

However, how could he, who always had a good memory, make such a stupid mistake.

His handsome eyebrows were lightly condensed, a hint of darkness appeared in his deep eyes, and his thin lips pursed tightly. He put Wen Ran's hand under the quilt, stood up, and went to the study.

As soon as he entered the study room, Gu Yan's international long distance call came.

Mo Xiuchen sat in the chair behind the desk, letting his body sink in lazily. His brows were also stained with a little laziness, and his voice was low: "Dad!"

"Xiuchen, have you and Ranran returned to G City?"

Across the Pacific Ocean, Gu Yan's voice came through the radio waves, slightly distorted.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips and replied calmly: "Dad, Ranran and I spent a few days in City A and came back to City G this morning."

"Oh, then, aren't you around now?"

Gu Yan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment before asking again.