"Also, check if Wen Qing's number has changed hands. Ling Feng continued to command.

"What if it doesn't change hands?" Mo Zichen asked worriedly.

"If it changes hands, you can rest assured. If it doesn't change hands, then don't be discouraged, because there are many possibilities for this matter. Ling Feng helped him analyze for his peace of mind.

Mo Zichen pursed his lips, "If you say it, you don't say it." He knew that Ling Feng was relieving his heart, and he also knew that there were many possibilities for this matter, but his heart was difficult to let go. He couldn't wait to rush to her side and tie her up, who made her worry him?

"Go back! Go back and have a good rest, by the way, sit back and wait for news, I will help you call Mu Haotian and ask him to find someone to investigate, it is estimated that he is a hundred times more powerful than your people." Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder and said.

Mo Zichen left.

Ling Feng called Mu Haotian, and Mu Haotian exploded: "Damn, why didn't he call in person?"

"Isn't it the same if I fight? He's in a bad mood right now, and he's too lazy to pay attention to you. Ling Feng said calmly.

"Is there any mistake? Is this his attitude of begging?"

"You don't have to help him, just don't get sick in the future. "Ling Feng deliberately blocked him.

Hanging up the phone, Mu Haotian was depressed, but he still gave his subordinates instructions what to do. Last time, he just had a cold and lost a few days of liquid, and Mo Zichen's kid gave him all over the world to promote his 'don't move', this time he has to get back a game, otherwise he won't have to follow the underworld boss Lu Ye.

Not to mention, his people are really not covered! In one morning, he found out both things.

Picking up the materials on the table and reading them one by one, I felt that it was tricky, Father Mo actually had cancer, and it was already in an advanced stage.

The phone was dialed by Mo Zichen, "Zichen, I have checked your affairs clearly, you come over immediately, be quick!"

Mo Zichen was a little confused, why was he in such a hurry? Could it be that his guess was true? Wen Qing was already married? Thinking of this, he took his clothes and ran out.

Looking at Mo Zichen, who rushed over in a few minutes, Mu Haotian pushed the information over: "See for yourself!"

Mo Zichen swallowed his saliva and looked at him with an ugly face, "Is it that Wen Qing already has a home?"

Mu Haotian was a little stunned, and then explained: "I didn't send someone to check on him from afar, I just went to the business hall to check if her number has changed hands? ”

"That'...... This stack of materials is ......" Mo Zichen asked puzzled.

"It's all about your father's recent examination. But it's a pity that he hasn't been examined in your Mo family's hospital, so maybe you won't know much about his situation, so you might as well take a look first. Mu Haotian pointed to the pile of materials and said.

Mo Zichen felt that the situation had changed slightly, why did his father do the examination? And he was not examined in our own hospital? It was rare for Mu Haotian to talk to him with such a serious expression, could it be that there were any unknown secrets here?

This series of doubts prompted him to tremble and pick up his father's examination report, and when he saw the words 'advanced lung cancer' on the diagnosis report, he suddenly felt like five thunderbolts.

No wonder he never divorced at first, but now he inexplicably took the initiative to divorce. He thought that his father was tired, and he chose the Mo family in the Mo family and marriage. No wonder some veterans of the board of directors have recently taken the initiative to find him and want to unite with him. He thought that his ability had been affirmed by everyone, but it turned out that everything was operated by his father behind his back.

Mo Zichen's heart was like a knife, and he didn't know what to do. Even though he was wrong, he was still his biological father, and he couldn't kill them all, so he lost.

Seeing that he was sad, Mu Haotian didn't feel good in his heart, "I've already checked everything for you, what should I do next, you better calm down and think about it, what's the use of finding me where to talk." ”

Mo Zichen slowed down, raised his head and showed a bitter smile: "Thank you! ”

Mo Zichen took the materials and went straight back to the old mansion, "Steward Liu, is my father here?"

Steward Liu said respectfully: "The master is in the study." ”

Mo Zichen ran up in parallel, and the door was pushed open, just to see his father coughing up blood...... cough cough cough cough ......" Half a bowl of blood was vomited, and Father Mo wiped it with a tissue without care.

Mo Zichen clenched his fists and resisted the urge to rush forward, feeling sad. He hadn't seen him for a few months, his hair was all white, and he looked more than ten years old, and he always felt that it was like a dream, and this kind of bad luck would soon pass.

Father Mo suddenly raised his head and saw his son, with a weak look on his face, "Why are you back?"

"I want to know if my mother is okay, why don't you call her?" Mo Zichen looked at him sadly.

"Don't look like this, I've just had a bad cold lately and I've contracted pneumonia. Father Mo regained his old expression and said calmly.

Mo Zichen put the material bag in his hand on the table, pushed it forward, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Father Mo twisted his eyebrows, opened it casually, saw his test sheet, and showed an embarrassed look on his face, "You investigate your Lao Tzu?" Hehe, okay, boy! It's a bit of progress!" I also know that I know that I have won all battles.

Ever since Father Mo forced Wen Qing away, Mo Zichen had a deep complaint in his heart! It was only after Mu Haotian learned about his condition, and after seeing him vomiting blood just now, he felt that the resentment in his heart had disappeared somewhat.

Mo Zichen stepped forward and helped up his father, who seemed to be sitting normally but was actually paralyzed in the chair.

"What are you going to do?" Father Mo felt his qi and blood surging up again, and his body was fluttering and wanted to fall.

Mo Zichen turned around, squatted slightly and carried his father on his back, "Let's go to the hospital." ”

Father Mo hurriedly struggled, "I'm not going!" son, you let me down. ”

"Do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life?" Mo Zichen stopped and roared!

"Listen to me Zichen, I still have something to explain to you, let me down first, and I'll go with you after I explain it clearly, or it won't take a few minutes. Father Mo struggled to break free of his son's grip.

Mo Zichen hurriedly turned around and helped him, and arranged him to sit on a chair again.

As soon as Father Mo was about to get up, Mo Zichen stopped him and spoke: "Sit down! ”

Father Mo smiled, pointed to the bookcase and said, "Open it, there is a file bag on the top layer, take it out." ”

Mo Zichen walked over and took it, "Is this it?"

Father Mo nodded, then took out a stack of paper and signed his name one by one, and handed it to his son. This is all his net worth, and now it is in the hands of his son without reservation, and even if he dies now, he can turn a blind eye.

After Mo Zichen saw it, his face was as black as ink. "Are you giving a will? I'm not rare! I'm telling you, even without the Mo family, I can live very well!"

"I know, I know how good my son is, I've been proud of it for so many years, and I know that you've never been unfamiliar with these things. It's just that that's all I can do for you when I'm dying. When Father Mo talked about his son, he choked up several times and almost cried.

"I ...... Okay, I'll take it! Don't think about it so much, although you are already in the advanced stage, but if you cooperate well with the treatment, you can live for a long time. After Mo Zichen finished speaking, he put the bag back in the cupboard, bent down and carried his father to his research institute.

In the ward, Mo's father was very relieved to see his son, who had been busy with him. Since he was a child, he has always played the role of a strict father, not because he doesn't love him, on the contrary, he loves this son who has always made him proud. It's just that his wife has always been a mother, and he doesn't have a choice.

"Zichen, sit down, let's talk!" a loving smile appeared on Father Mo's face.

Mo Zichen is a little unaccustomed, after all, this kind of loving and approachable person gives him the feeling that his father is old, in fact, he rejects this feeling in his heart.

However, he still sat down obediently, "The last few chats have been unhappy, and I don't dare to sit down now, I'm afraid that you will set me up again." Mo Zichen joked.

An embarrassed look flashed on his father's face, but it was only a flash, after all, he was a person who had seen the world, and it was easy to find himself under the stairs, "I'm too worried, let me go down I can't go down now." "Maybe that's the retribution for doing too many bad things.

"Dad, you divorced my mother because of this, right?" Mo Zichen said as he looked into his father's eyes.

"You...... Is Mother okay?" Father Mo felt a faint pain in his heart when he mentioned his wife, if he hadn't suffered from such a serious illness, he would never have been able to let go of her for the rest of his life.

"Can it be okay? The thin one is not what it looks like, and you don't know her temper, I think she was angry with you at the beginning, and then she went to Ning'an Temple and said that she went to atone for your sins. Mo Zichen was angry, and his mouth vented like a machine gun.

Father Mo was relieved, and he really loved him, but it was too late......

"I'll go get my mom. He relented, he didn't want his father to be too sorry, he hoped that the family could be reunited in his last days.

"No, don't bother her, let her live freely and carefree!" Father Mo said with a sigh.

Mo Zichen: "......" is easy to say, if she can be free and carefree, will she stay in the temple all day?

"Zichen. ”

"Huh?"

"You haven't slept yet, that girl from the Bai family, have you?" He knew that his son was a person with ideas like him, and he wouldn't make do with what he couldn't look down on.

Mo Zichen: "...... No. ”

"Blame me for not investigating it clearly at the time, their Bai family is only an empty shell. Father Mo opened his mouth with some self-reproach.