Chu Jin looked at Jiang Zhilan silently, and whispered in Jiang Zhilan's ear: "Even if you don't want to call your mother, you should greet your elders, right!" ”

Jiang Zhilan looked at Chu Jin, nodded like an obedient child, and then opened her mouth to Mrs. Mo with an expectant face.

"Hello, Mrs. Mo!"

The detachment in the tone is obvious.

A hint of disappointment flashed over Madame Mo's gentle face, but then she smiled again.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry for you to come! Hurry up and sit down. ”

Looking at Jiang Zhilan's appearance, Chu Jin felt distressed, this woman still had a mustard in her heart, but this situation was really embarrassing for Jiang Zhilan.

"Auntie, do you feel better? What's the situation now! ”

"The situation is not good, the news of Ling Tian's death is spreading in the Mo family, several uncles in the family have come over, saying that they want to take back the management of the Mo family, and I can't cope with it, Shu Ya has already proposed to SK to resign, but it will be at least a month before he can return to the Mo family, and the Mo family has been a mess recently!"

Chu Jin frowned, these days he only cared about taking care of the frail Jiang Zhilan, and he didn't have the leisure to deal with the affairs of the Mo clan at all, and Chu Jin didn't expect that the news of Mo Lingtian's death would be revealed so quickly.

"Auntie, if you can trust me, give me your equity in the Mo family first, and when Shu Ya comes back, I will hand over the Mo family to her!"

Mrs. Mo listened to Chu Jin's words with joy on her face.

"There's nothing to believe you, you can say that, Auntie is really happy!"

Jiang Zhilan just looked at Mrs. Mo, even though Mrs. Mo was sick now, she was still gentle and virtuous, and her elegant temperament happened to coincide completely with the beautiful woman in her dream.

Jiang Zhilan knew that in her lost memory, Mrs. Mo must have played a very important role.

Jiang Zhilan looked at Mrs. Mo, and suddenly said, "Mrs. Mo, this is back to you!" ”

Saying that, Jiang Zhilan spread out his palms, because after holding it for a long time, Jiang Zhilan's palms were sweaty.

The crystal ball necklace was lying quietly in Jiang Zhilan's palm.

Mrs. Mo looked at Jiang Zhilan with a surprised expression, why did this child take back the necklace she gave her, or did Jiang Zhilan not accept her biological mother at all!

"Kid, are you still blaming Mom!" Mrs. Mo suddenly became excited, and her beating heart caused her to start breathing rapidly.

Jiang Zhilan was shocked when she saw this.

"Not really!"

Then, Jiang Zhilan took out another necklace, which was given to her by Jiang Peishan, and that one belonged to her.

Mrs. Mo looked at the identical crystal ball necklace and became more steady.

Breathing is still uneven.

Just looked at Jiang Zhilan quietly, a kind of water vapor, and his eyes were blinded in an instant.

"I don't remember what happened, but I think this is mine! Is that right! Jiang Zhilan asked in a low voice, and her eyes were also misty.

Mrs. Mo put her arms around Jiang Zhilan's emaciated shoulders, and uncontrollable tears flowed down.

"Thank you, don't refuse me to be your mother!"

In Mrs. Mo's tone, there was deep self-blame.

Jiang Zhilan hugged Mrs. Mo tightly, feeling that this embrace was so familiar.

She didn't say a word, and suddenly the appearance of another person appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but soften.

Yes, Jiang Peishan, who is not related by blood, must be a very difficult thing to be able to bring herself up in the hardships and hardships of the previous ten years!

Between relatives, being able to be together peacefully should be the most important thing.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Bang-"

The door was rudely opened, and several men entered, even in expensive suits, but behaved like robbers, savage and rude.

The maid looked at Mrs. Mo sitting on the bed in embarrassment and said helplessly: "Madam, I said you were uncomfortable, but the second young master has to break in......"

Looking at Mo Jincheng, the second young master of the Mo family, whose wolf ambition was instantly exposed, Mrs. Mo remained calm and said to the maid: "I know, you go down!" ”

The maid stepped back.

Mo Jincheng, who had a proud face, said to Mrs. Mo, who was not very good-looking: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if my aunt is good!" The words of greeting were on his lips, but there was a disrespectful look on his face, which made people a little bored.

Mo Jincheng's gaze fell on Jiang Zhilan in front of Mrs. Mo.

Momentarily stunned.

Slender and well-proportioned figure, transparent white and tender skin like clotted fat, a pair of watery eyes embedded in the heart-shaped face, red and tender lips, pure and sexual, sensual, compared with the women I have done before, this woman is simply the best in the world.

Looking at Mo Jincheng's confused eyes, Chu Jin's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"I didn't know that my aunt had guests, I came in like this, it was too abrupt! I hope my aunt will forgive me! ”

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Jincheng coldly and said, "Jincheng is still laughing more and more, when have you put me as an aunt in your eyes, what is the matter with you today!" ”

Mo Jincheng had no choice but to temporarily withdraw his gaze from the little beauty in front of him.

"Auntie is worthy of being the hostess of the Mo family, and at a glance, I know that my nephew is here!"

"Jincheng, you came in so aggressively, a discerning person can see it at a glance!" Mrs. Mo did not give Mo Jincheng a step.

He replied politely.

Mo Jincheng not only did not feel embarrassed, but showed a treacherous smile on his face.

"Haha, since my aunt said that, my nephew made it clear that the news of my eldest brother's death was so good that you blocked it, what are your intentions!"

In the past, Mo Lingtian died, Mo Jincheng just had to spread wild here with Mrs. Mo, he had endured the mother and son for all these years, it was enough, and finally Mo Lingtian died, and he, the second young master of the Mo family, could finally sit on the Mo family justifiably, and he didn't have to do things looking at Mo Lingtian and his aunt's eyes.

With Cheng Zhu in mind, Mo Jincheng will definitely be his own in the past.

It's just that he doesn't know Chu Jin.

Even Chu Jin occasionally appears in financial magazines, but for Mo Jincheng, who has no ambitions and is full of straw bales, women, fine wine, and luxurious life enjoyment are all he has in life.

"What can be the intention, Ling Tian is my son, I respect his wishes before his death, is this also wrong! Jincheng, you came here specifically to question me about this! ”

"Not exactly!" Mo Jincheng said with a shameless smile: "Just like my aunt said, the life or death of the eldest brother has nothing to do with me, what I care about is, Mo Shi, since the eldest brother is no longer there, should the aunt hand over the management rights!" ”

Jiang Zhilan saw Mo Jincheng's intentions clearly, she blatantly came to the door to carve up the Mo family, it was simply too hateful.

Without waiting for Mrs. Mo to speak, Chu Jin, who was watching coldly, spoke.

"I'm afraid this won't be what you want!"

Mo Jincheng looked at Chu Jin, who suddenly spoke, his eyes were full of surprise and disdain.

"Who are you, why are you involved in our Mo family's affairs!"

Mo Jincheng's subordinates behind him were almost ready to move.