When Mo Xiuchen called again, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao had just returned to the car, she had been crying for a long time in front of the tombstone of Wen Hongrui and his wife just now, not only her eyes were red and swollen, but even her voice was hoarse.

In the past few months, Wen Ran has shed more tears than she remembered for more than ten years.

In the past, she was spoiled by her parents, her brother was hurt, happy, carefree, and naturally she didn't cry often.

"Ranran, otherwise, I'll answer the phone for you."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at her red and swollen eyes, her emotions had not calmed down, if Mo Xiuchen heard her voice, he would definitely know that she had cried.

Wen Ran smiled forcefully and handed her the phone, she really didn't want Mo Xiuchen to hear her voice now, she didn't want him to worry.

"Hey!"

Bai Xiaoxiao pressed the answer button and spat briskly.

"And then?"

When Mo Xiuchen heard that it was not Wen Ran's voice, Jun Mei's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and there was a faint worry in his tone.

"Ran Ran went to the bathroom, Mo Xiuchen, with me with Ran Ran, you don't need a phone call for a while, I promise, she is with me, not even a single hair will be missing."

Bai Xiaoxiao said with a smile, Wen Ran didn't tell Mo Xiuchen just now, they came to the cemetery, she told a little lie at this time, Mo Xiuchen naturally wouldn't suspect it.

"Well, that's what you said."

Mo Xiuchen paused for a moment, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I'm going to have a meeting soon, the meeting is relatively long, Ran Ran comes back, you tell her, Bai Xiaoxiao, Ran Ran is in a bad mood, you talk to her and relax, as soon as I have a meeting, I won't be able to call her in the afternoon." ”

In the car, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice, his concern and thoughtfulness, Wen Ran listened to every word in her ears, and the sadness in her heart was filled with a trace of warmth, and soon, it filled her entire heart.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled, stared at Wen Ran with beautiful eyes, and replied: "You can rest assured that you will go to the meeting, and when you go back in the evening, I will definitely give you a happy wife." ”

"Then I'm bothering you."

It was rare to hear Mo Xiuchen speak so politely to her, and the smile on Bai Xiaoxiao's face became brighter: "Ran is my best friend, not just you, this kind of kind words, needless to say." ”

Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything more, but just hummed and hung up the phone directly.

"Ranran, Mo Xiuchen really has nothing to say to you."

Bai Xiaoxiao returned the phone to Wen Ran, "Where do you want to go now?" ”

"I don't want to go anywhere."

Wen Ran didn't sleep all night last night, her eyes were swollen and astringent, she was very sleepy now, and she just wanted to find a place to sleep well.

Bai Xiaoxiao obviously saw her exhaustion, pursed her lips, and proposed: "Otherwise, go to my house, let my mother make us something to eat, eat, you have a good sleep, I promised Mo Xiuchen, I will return him a happy and beautiful wife at night, you are like this, it is really ...... It does not stick to beauty. ”

"Good!"

Wen Ran nodded, her mood was very complicated now, the more Mo Xiuchen cared about her, the more sure she was that she was the little girl who saved him back then, although he didn't tell her personally.

A sentence flashed in her mind, what Mo Xiuchen once said, he said that even if he found the little girl who saved him back then, he would not let go of her hand.

Could it be, at that time, he already knew.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran returned to Bai's house, and Bai Mu was startled when she saw Wen Ran's red and swollen eyes, and pulled Wen Ran to ask with concern, what happened.

Bai Xiaoxiao snatched Wen Ran back and said perfunctorily: "Mom, don't ask, Ran Ran and I will go back to my room first, you cook quickly, make us something to eat, eat, and Ran Ran want to sleep." ”

Bai Mu glanced at her daughter with disgust, and looked at Wen Ran with concern: "Ranran, Auntie will cook for you now, you and Xiaoxiao will go upstairs first, and the meal will be ready in a while, I will call you." ”

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

Bai Mu's speed was very fast, and in an hour, she made a table full of dishes, all of which Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran loved to eat, and she also put vegetables into Wen Ran's bowl one by one.

Feeling the gentle love of the white mother, Wen Ran thought of her mother again, she said 'thank you' to the white mother, lowered her head, stopped talking, and concentrated on eating the food in the bowl.

After lunch, Bai Xiaoxiao pulled Wen Ran upstairs, and the two lay on her bed and chatted for a while, tiredness hit, and Wen Ran couldn't help but fall asleep.

**

At the same time, MS Group

In the huge conference room, the air pressure was low.

Today's meeting is the first shareholders' meeting that Mo Jingteng has attended since his abdication.

Mo Zixuan sat quietly in the corner of the conference room, so low-key that he didn't have a sense of presence, no matter what Mo Jingteng decided, he didn't protest or speak.

Instead, some shareholders objected.

When they raised objections, they were not necessarily sincere towards Mo Zixuan, but they were afraid that the company's decision by Mo Xiuchen alone would affect their own interests.

But Mo Jingteng insisted on doing so, and took back the shares he had given to Mo Zixuan and Xiao Wenqing, and transferred his own shares to Mo Xiuchen's name.

Before he inherited the president, it was not because of the number of shares, but because of his ability.

But now, Mo Jingteng's approach means that in the future, he will be the master of the group alone, and no one will dare to have any objections.

The meeting lasted until 3 p.m., when it ended.

Back in the office, Mo Zixuan packed up his belongings, even if Mo Jingteng didn't make such a decision, he didn't plan to stay in the company anymore.

Halfway through the cleanup, two knocks sounded at the door of the office door ajar, Mo Zixuan looked up, and saw Mo Xiuchen's tall figure appear at the door.

He withdrew his gaze, bowed his head, and continued to clean up.

"You're going to leave like this?"

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes were half-narrowed, and in the flash of his eyes, a sharp eye burst out and shot at Mo Zixuan, who was packing up his belongings behind the desk.

"What else do you want?"

Mo Zixuan glanced at him coldly, and came out from behind the desk with the box.

"Stay."

Mo Xiuchen said frankly, the tall figure stopped three steps away from him, his eyes swept over the items in his box, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc: "You are leaving in such a hurry, you can't go to find Xiao Wenqing, right?" ”

Mo Zixuan was suddenly annoyed: "Mo Xiuchen, don't spew blood, I was forced to leave by you, not to find my mother." ”

Mo Xiuchen sneered, not at all in Mo Zixuan's anger, he stared at him with scrutinizing eyes, "Don't say it, Xiao Wenqing's escape really has nothing to do with you, she is her biological mother, no matter what mistakes she makes, you can't watch the old man beat her up." ”

"You ......"

Mo Zixuan took two steps back with the box in his arms, looking at Mo Xiuchen with unbelievable horror in his eyes.