As soon as Mo Jingyuan's words fell, Mo Tian and Bai Pianran's hearts shook at the same time, and they glanced at each other without a trace and then looked away lightly.

"Nonsense! Jing Yuan, what your uncle said was for your own good, how could you say it like this because you complained about your uncle? Not to mention...... How would I know what happened to you back then?"

Mo Tian's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and his facial features, which were already serious, were showing a disappointed look at this moment, and the core directors on the side couldn't help but help.

"Mr. Mo, what you said is indeed a bit excessive, Mr. Mo Tian is your elder after all, how can you talk to your elders like this?"

"Yes, what's more, what you did really disappointed us people, Mr. Mo Jingyuan, you need to apologize to Mr. Mo Tian. ”

“……”

The voices around him who were dissatisfied with Mo Jingyuan were louder than one sentence, and Mo Tian sneered proudly in his heart when he saw this.

Mo Jingyuan sneered when he heard this, and slowly stood up, the expression on his face was very gloomy, and even his eyes were tinged with a hint of coldness.

The people who were originally talking about it subconsciously closed their mouths after seeing Mo Jingyuan's move, originally thinking that he would be furious, but Mo Jingyuan didn't.

He just glanced at Bai Pianran lightly, and then without saying a word, he slowly walked in front of Mo Tian, bent down slightly, and forced him to look at himself.

"Uncle, it seems that you don't believe what I said last time......? You really don't know what to expect. ”

Mo Jingyuan hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, his bottomless eyes were as deep as ink, there was a little essence in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand and helped Mo Tian pull his tie, and when he raised his eyes again, the chill in his eyes had all been replaced by a smile.

"See you next time, uncle. ”

After that, Mo Jingyuan loosened Mo Tian's tie, turned around and left, and the moment he left the conference room, his eyes were quickly filled with haze.

Le Wen also slowly followed behind Mo Jingyuan, without saying a word.

"Go check with me, whether the pregnancy test report is true or false, and investigate whether this report was made by Mo Tian. ”

Hearing this, Le Wen raised his eyes slightly, and then responded softly, and suddenly said a word.

"Mr. Mo, just now your mobile phone turned on automatically after being charged, it seems that something happened at home, Aunt Chen called you a lot. ”

Mo Jingyuan's footsteps slammed, and he instantly thought of the little woman.

Then he immediately sped up and rushed in the direction of the company's entrance.

Jiang Xiaoqiao had an accident?

In the car.

Mo Jingyuan sat in the passenger seat, his expression was faint, but his thoughts began to spin rapidly.

When she was still with Bai Pianran in Paris, she once drugged Mo Jingyuan, and when she woke up the next day, she thought that she had forced her life-saving benefactor, so she planned to be responsible for Bai Pianran.

But later, Mo Jingyuan couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he never touched her, and then Bai Pianran became pregnant.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingyuan's eyes darkened, and then he sneered lightly.

Bai Pianran said that the child was his, how could he believe it? It was really ridiculous.

Mo Jingyuan's eyes grew cold, he didn't believe that the child Bai Pianran was pregnant with at that time was his.

"Mr. Mo, it's here. ”

Le Wen's voice sounded slowly, and Mo Jingyuan came back to his senses and rubbed his eyebrows quite tiredly.

After adjusting his mood, Mo Jingyuan quickly got out of the car and walked towards the door of the villa.

As soon as he opened the door, Mo Jingyuan clearly sensed that something was wrong.

Everyone in the villa was walking back and forth in a hurry, and they didn't even see the male owner Mo Jingyuan coming back.

"Sir?!"

The maid Xiaoli was the first to discover Mo Jingyuan, and immediately trotted over, her tone with obvious nervousness and panic.

"Madame...... I fainted in the room, Aunt Chen called you a lot, but you didn't answer, just now Aunt Chen found the key in Mrs.'s room......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Jingyuan rushed up the stairs all of a sudden, and Xiaoli, who was standing in place, was stunned, and then continued to work according to Aunt Chen's instructions.

The door of Jiang Xiaoqiao's room was pushed open by Mo Jingyuan all of a sudden, and the sound of "bang" caused Aunt Chen in the room to turn her head suddenly, but after seeing that it was Mo Jingyuan, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't like to open the window, but now the floor-to-ceiling window in the room was opened by Aunt Chen, the curtains danced with the wind, and the dim light in the room shrouded Jiang Xiaoqiao's delicate little face, but Mo Jingyuan felt a pain in his heart.

"Sir...... When my wife came back, I felt that something was wrong, but my wife didn't say anything, and locked myself in the room, because of the depression and the reason I didn't eat, which caused stomach pain, and then I fainted briefly, and I will be healed after a lot of rest. ”

Aunt Chen slowly stood up and stood aside, although her tone was calm, it was not difficult to hear a little apprehension in her words.

"Have you fed her porridge?"

Mo Jingyuan didn't step forward, just stood at the door, looking at Jiang Xiaoqiao from a distance, his bottomless eyes as deep as ink quickly became distressed.

"Xiaoli is boiling porridge, and I'll serve it later when she's ready. ”

Aunt Chen's voice paused slightly, she opened her mouth, and still said the following words.

"Sir, Madame really cares about you. ”

After that, Aunt Chen handed Mo Jingyuan the newspaper that Jiang Xiaoqiao, who had just fainted after opening the door, had been holding in his hand.

"I know, Aunt Chen, you go and have a good rest, I am here. ”

Mo Jingyuan didn't know what kind of mood he was in to take the newspaper from Aunt Chen's hand, but he felt that the moment he came into contact with the newspaper, the weight of his palm was like a thousand catties, and his heart sank quickly.

Aunt Chen walked out of the room slowly, not forgetting to close the door thoughtfully.

Mo Jingyuan made a move at this time, and slowly walked to Jiang Xiaoqiao's bedside, and his outstretched hand trembled slightly.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's face was pale under the dim light, his eyes were closed, but he could vaguely see tear stains......

But now, Jiang Xiaoqiao was lifeless, lying quietly on the pure white bed, and her waterfall-like curls made her face even pale.

"Little Joe......"

Mo Jingyuan had mixed feelings in his heart, so he simply took off his shoes and slowly lay on the bed, his hands still trembling uncontrollably, but he gently hugged Jiang Xiaoqiao into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you any explanation right now, but you have to believe me, the news is not true, the child is not true, only what I say, is true. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao's warm breathing kept surging gently, but there was no sign of waking up, and she didn't even know if she had listened to what Mo Jingyuan said.

It was the first time for Mo Jingyuan to feel so helpless, so he could only hang his wrist weakly.

His current ability is not enough to tear his face with Mo Tian, let alone to contend with Mo Tian head-on......

That's why Jiang Xiaoqiao was so wronged.

A thought suddenly flashed in Mo Jingyuan's heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, his jade-like hair was fine and soft under the illumination of the light, and he lowered his eyes, and the depth in his eyes was reduced.

"If it's because of you, Little Joe, I don't mind......"

A low and pleasant bass slowly overflowed from Mo Jingyuan's mouth, he rubbed Jiang Xiaoqiao's hair, and gently imprinted a kiss on the top of her head, and then turned over and got out of bed, only to see some drawings scattered on the ground.

The design drawings are full of spirituality like Jiang Xiaoqiao, and they can be completely attracted to attention with just a light stroke.

Mo Jingyuan's lips bent subconsciously, and he stepped forward to put away all the drawings scattered on the ground with a very natural movement, but he inadvertently saw a sketch mixed in the design drawings.

Mo Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, his body reacted faster than his brain, and after he came back to his senses, his hand had already subconsciously pulled out the sketch.

On the pure white paper, the sketch is outlined in 2B pencil and stands out.

Mo Jingyuan was stunned again, the character on the sketch was him.

On the paper, there was only Mo Jingyuan alone in the huge office, he bowed his head slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and even his usual indifferent look was replaced by seriousness, his eyes were as cold as ice, without waves, and his slender and bony hands were holding a report and reading it carefully.

The sketch has not been completely completed, but Mo Jingyuan's heart collapsed suddenly, Jiang Xiaoqiao's feelings for him turned out to be so profound?

The more he thought about it, the more Mo Jingyuan felt that the idea he had just now was very necessary, his eyes sank without a trace, he pulled out the sketch, put the other design drawings back in place, and turned around and walked to the room.

"Aunt Chen, you help me take care of Xiao Qiao more, she may have no appetite later, you make some appetizers for her, I'm sorry for you." ”

For Aunt Chen, Mo Jingyuan has always been polite, and did not treat her as a subordinate, and there was a little politeness between the lines.

"I will, sir, you're tired too, rest well. ”

With that, Aunt Chen turned around and walked into Jiang Xiaoqiao's room.

Mo Jingyuan stood in place, his expression was light, but his heart was mixed.

It seems that he is going to snub Jiang Xiaoqiao for a while.

In the room, after Aunt Chen closed the door, she saw Jiang Xiaoqiao lying on the bed open her eyes slightly, her glass-like eyes were very empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Madam, are you awake, are you still feeling unwell?"

Aunt Chen slowly walked to Jiang Xiaoqiao's side, but as if she didn't hear what Aunt Chen said, she just blinked slightly, and then slowly raised her eyes and met Aunt Chen's gaze.

"Aunt Chen, have you seen all the newspapers?"

Aunt Chen's movements paused without a trace, then nodded, and quickly served Jiang Xiaoqiao a bowl of porridge and gently helped her up.

"I've read it all, madam, Aunt Chen took the liberty of asking, do you really believe Mr.?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao raised his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then pursed his lips.

The dim light shrouded Jiang Xiaoqiao's face, and the expression on his face was still extremely pale, but it was much better than the lifeless appearance just now.

Aunt Chen was not in a hurry, so she waited quietly for Jiang Xiaoqiao's answer.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoqiao hooked his lips, his voice was crisp and good, but it was full of firmness.

"Of course, if I didn't believe him, no one in this world would believe him. ”