"Mom, I bought you some food. These are some of the foods you used to love to eat, and I'll find a way to ...... after a while."

In the prison visit room, Mo Zixuan looked haggard, more than ten years older than his actual age, Xiao Wenqing, and his heart was still a little sour.

Although this woman has done many wrong things in her life, and has tried to calculate him for a man and use him as a tool, she is still his biological mother in the end, and the kindness to him in the past cannot be completely erased because of her mistakes.

Xiao Wenqing looked at Mo Zixuan with cloudy eyes, since Wu Tianyi also died inexplicably and she was sentenced again, she no longer had hope, and she was ready to die here.

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

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, not knowing whether to mock herself or mock Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan's face changed slightly, and he shouted a little sadly: "Mom, I'm your son, how can I not remember you." ”

"Say, what are you coming to see me for this time, Wu Tianyi is dead, what else do you need to know from me."

Xiao Wenqing didn't seem to believe her son, last time, he went to see her every day, just to let her tell Wu Tianyi's whereabouts, and later, as soon as Wu Tianyi was arrested, he didn't come again.

And now it's here again!

She sneered in her heart, he was fine, where would he come to see her, and he bought so many things.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on 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 for not convincing Mo Xiuchen, so you will be sentenced to life ......"

"Don't mention Mo Xiuchen to me, the thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't get rid of him before he was fledgling, so I ended up like this."

Xiao Wenqing gritted her teeth a little when she spoke, but in the end, she didn't have the ruthlessness she had before, these days, her viciousness and resentment and other emotions have almost been worn out.

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, and the company has all kinds of problems now...... The most hateful thing is that Mo Xiuchen also has another company of his own, and during this time, his company has competed with us for customers in various ways and with all kinds of despicable means......"

"What are you telling me all this for?"

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

"Mom, in addition to telling you, who else can I talk to, my dad has always been partial to Mo Xiuchen, you know. He is still thinking about letting Mo Xiuchen return to the company. ”

In the end, Mo Zixuan lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a faint sadness on his handsome face. Although Xiao Wenqing knew that Mo Zixuan didn't really care about her when he was looking for her, as a mother, she still had that natural maternal love for her son, and she couldn't see her son like this.

There was a hint of hesitant concern in her eyes, and she was silent and did not speak.

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

He looked at Xiao Wenqing reluctantly, and said calmly: "Mom, I will come to see you next time, you must take care of yourself." Either way, you're my mom. ”

With that, he stood up and left.

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

**

When Wen Ran was sleeping, Mo Xiuchen stayed in front of the bed.

Since he learned last night that she had remembered the past, Mo Xiuchen felt more and more sorry for her.

It seemed that every minute and every second, he was reluctant to leave her, he sat in front of the bed, holding her little hand, I don't know if the warmth of his palm was transmitted to her, or the temperature of her palm softened his heart.

When he looked at her quietly, he felt extremely satisfied and down-to-earth.

If not......

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

In the silence of the room, a rapid mobile phone rang suddenly.

Mo Xiuchen was stunned, turned his eyes to look at the mobile phone on the bedside, he immediately picked it up, and the first time was to turn down the sound so as not to wake up Wen Ran, who was asleep.

The call is a string of unfamiliar numbers.

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

"Hello ......"

"Good!"

Mo Xiuchen spit out a word lightly and hung up the phone. After thinking about it, she turned her ringer to silent.

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

"Xiaoxiao, Ran Ran is sleeping, is there anything wrong with you?"

Mo Xiuchen picked up the phone and spoke softly.

With his indifference to the opposite sex as ice and his gentleness towards Bai Xiaoxiao, it can be regarded as an exception. Of course, all this is just because she is Wen Ran's friend.

"Ah, I fell asleep."

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

"Is there something wrong?"

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment and asked again.

"It's fine, wait until you wake up, and ask her to call me back." Bai Xiaoxiao didn't tell Mo Xiuchen what was the matter, and hung up the phone.

Mo Xiuchen didn't care, put the phone back on the table, and stared intently at Wen Ran's sleeping face. Before he knew it, his thoughts drifted away.

Gu Kai and Wen Jin went to the airport an hour earlier this morning, not because he deliberately fixed them. Last night, that call was he misremembering the time.

At first, he wanted to book that flight, but then he was afraid that he would wake up too early and not get enough sleep, so he rebooked a flight an hour late.

However, how could he, who has always had a good memory, make such a low-level mistake.

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

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

Mo Xiuchen sat in the chair behind the desk, letting his body sink into it lazily, between his eyebrows, he was also a little lazy, and his voice was low: "Dad!" ”

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

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

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth twitched, and he replied calmly: "Dad, I played with Ran Ran in City A for a few days, and I came back to City G this morning." ”

"Oh, then, is Ran Ran with you now?"

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