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C16 Let's Go

The young master of a rich family, who was just over 20 years old, was used to being bossy and bossy towards others. Today, he was defeated by Mo Zixuan. He was a little unwilling, but more afraid.

This elder brother, who was thirteen years older than him, was a half mother and half father. That person had been swaying in front of his eyes ever since he was born.

He knew that Mo Zixuan didn't like him. Of course, he didn't have a good impression of this cold and reserved man who had the same blood and surname.

In fact, when he was a little sensible, his favorite thing to do was to provoke this silent man again and again.

When he was young, he fell into the mud and burst into tears. It was Mo Zixuan who framed him. When he grew up, it was all Mo Zixuan's fault that he caused trouble outside. He just wanted to fight with this man to show his value.

However, he never thought that the old man would suddenly announce his dismissal and give up his love for him for more than 20 years. He actually gave the position of CEO to this cold-faced Hell King.

"Ziyuan, my darling, what's going on with you?"

Mo Ziyuan's footsteps had just appeared in the living room when Luo Meijuan, who was holding the pet dog and watching television, answered him with a face full of heartache.

"Little ancestor, are you causing trouble outside again?" Seeing that Mo Ziyuan's arms were both injured, she frowned and felt very helpless.

The elegant and elegant young master of the Mo family had his arms fixed by splints. He walked like a puppet.

He would not forget that when he came out of the hospital, those people were gloating and taking pictures with their phones. They really thought of him as a monster.

Duan Ningchen kept repeating this name in his heart, gnashing his teeth in anger. When did this brother who had played with him since he was young start to stand beside Mo Zixuan?

The more these people defended Mo Zixuan, the more dissatisfied he was with the cold-faced Hell King.

Luo Meijuan married Mo Lingkai when she was twenty years old and gave birth to Mo Ziyuan in less than ten months. Although she had lived a canary life all these years and enjoyed Mo Lingkai's love for her.

But this one and only flesh and blood was a devil of the world. It was fine if he didn't do well, but he went out all day to cause trouble.

Although she was already in her forties, she maintained herself very well. Her figure was graceful, and her skin was tight. As long as one did not look closely, no one would notice the fine lines that quietly rose under the thick powder.

Mo Ziyuan frowned. He was extremely frustrated. "It was that bastard who did it! "Mom, can't you persuade the old man? Now the company belongs to him. "Then what are we going to do at home from now on?" Mo Ziyuan could not help but complain.

Luo Meijuan did not say anything. She just lowered her eyes.

"Mom, what are you thinking? I think the old man did not treat me as his son at all! He only has that bastard in his eyes!"

Mo Ziyuan saw that his words did not attract Luo Meijuan's attention. He got up in anger and left Luo Meijuan behind before walking upstairs.

"Ziyuan!"

Luo Meijuan chased after him. "Mom only has one son. Everything is for you. Mom has an idea about this."

When Luo Meijuan said that, Mo Ziyuan, who was still furious just now, had a dark cloud sweep across his charming face and a smile bloomed on his face.

"What idea?"

Mo Ziyuan's interest was aroused. He hugged Luo Meijuan's shoulder and his expression became much more relaxed.

"Next month's old man's birthday, we'll give him a surprise."

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