After five jailbreaks, I crashed the president

Here, Mo Jingchen, who was just about to accompany Bai Chaoge to the hospital, received a call from home and rushed to the west hospital where his brother mentioned. He asked several nurses one after another, but they all said they had not seen his father.

"What's going on?" Mo Jingchen stood at the door of the hospital, hesitant.

There was a voice in his heart helping him make a guess. Mo Jingchen shook his head repeatedly, refusing to believe his guess.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

He would never believe that his brother, whom he trusted and respected the most, would deceive him about his father's life safety.

Mo Jingchen reluctantly opened the housekeeper's address book, dialed his home phone number, and finally hung up the phone in frustration.

He didn't understand what Mo Yanchen was worried about?
As long as his brother wanted it, how could he fight with him? Over the years, he had trusted and loved his brother so many times, only to be deceived and let down again and again.

Mo Jingchen thought that he had long been accustomed to this way of getting along with his brother, and laughed off everything.

She accepted her brother's attitude toward her lightly, but in fact, all she got in return was her brother's repeated injuries.

"what!"

Mo Jingchen hurriedly hurriedly rushed, but in the end he was unable to see his father before he entered the emergency room.

Mo Yanchen just went out to look for Bai Chaoge, but couldn't find him. He ran back dejectedly. As soon as he came back, he saw Mo Jingchen, who was full of anger and was smashing the wall to vent his anger.

"What's wrong with you?" He habitually belittled Mo Jingchen, lit a cigarette with disdain, and sat on the seat next to him nonchalantly to wait.

Mo Jingchen looked at this bastard who was disappearing and becoming less and less popular. He clenched his fists and strode forward, punching him in the face.

He thought very clearly that the Mo family would be the same with or without him. He could neither provide emotional value nor help the Mo family's career. He also caused trouble every now and then and asked them to wipe his ass.

Such people are unnecessary in this world!

Even if he couldn't be beaten to death, he had already made plans to never have anything to do with Mo Yanchen until death.

"Stop hitting the young master, stop hitting him." The housekeeper who came over hurriedly pulled Mo Jingchen away.

Didn't he just come a little late? Why did it end up like this?
"Butler, don't stop me, let me beat him to death, so as not to keep this scourge in the house." Mo Jingchen shouted and was about to go up and beat Mo Yanchen again.

"Young Master, please calm down. What if you enter the Public Security Bureau and leave your family behind?" The housekeeper had no choice but to move Mo Qincang out.

Sure enough, when he heard Mo Qincang's name, Mo Jingchen immediately felt at ease.No matter what Mo Yanchen did, he couldn't really kill him, and there was still a person lying inside.

"Mo Jingchen, are you crazy?"

The end of the murmur was scattered in the air. Mo Yanchen accidentally touched the corner of his split mouth and couldn't help but lick it. Cold blood exploded in his mouth.

This guy actually did it for real this time!

Mo Yanchen actually had a sense of accomplishment when the rabbit he fed finally learned to bite!
The corners of his bright red lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc. Mo Yanchen's eyes were staring at the cigarette butts that had been trampled on the ground long ago, thinking about whether to tell Mo Jingchen the truth.

damn it!
How could he have known that the attending doctors at the Western Hospital were sent on a business trip? If he hadn't been worried that the old man was really sick, he wouldn't have bothered to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital half a city away for emergency treatment.

I just didn't expect that this incident would have such a great impact on Mo Jingchen, that he, a usually gentle child, couldn't help but take action against his most beloved brother.

"Give."

Mo Jingchen didn't know when he sat next to Mo Yanchen and stretched out his hand to hand out the tissue he carried with him.

He wouldn't apologize. He was absolutely right about this matter, but it didn't stop him from passing a tissue to Mo Yanchen. After all, the blood at the corner of his mouth was caused by himself.

"Haha!" Mo Yanchen was slightly startled, chuckled twice, and picked up the tissue in his hand.

It's not that he is being pretentious, it's just that his face is dripping with blood. What if he scares the little nurse sister?

In order not to affect his own image, he would definitely not refuse the help of tissues in a pretentious manner. "Why did you lie to me?" Mo Jingchen complained reluctantly, his gentle voice already hoarse.

Mo Yanchen froze on the spot, looking down at his toes, but did not answer immediately.

He didn't speak, and Mo Jingchen didn't press any further. This strange stalemate lasted for several minutes.

The lights in the emergency room continued to flicker. After about half an hour, Mo Yan stared thoughtfully for a while, and finally couldn't help but change his position.

"That Zhu Yuxue from your school took those photos under my instruction."

Mo Yanchen's voice was like thunder on the ground.

"But I don't know about bullying. After Zhu Yuxue was arrested and taken to the police station, her home received a call from the police station."

Mo Qincang happened to be at home at the time. After he answered the phone, he mistakenly believed that the bullying was also instigated by Mo Yanchen. He became so angry that he collapsed due to cerebral hemorrhage.

Fortunately, the housekeeper had been paying special attention to Mo Qincang and left for less than 5 minutes. As soon as the housekeeper discovered that Mo Qincang had fainted, he called the emergency number and then notified Mo Yanchen and Mo Qincang. Jingchen.

"The Western Hospital is the closest to home, but unfortunately, when I arrived, they told me that most of the hospital's attending doctors were on business trips."

Mo Yanchen looked back at Mo Jingchen's face, and then said slowly, "There is no other way but to transfer here temporarily. The situation is urgent, so I didn't tell you immediately."

He didn't want to go home because he hated Mo Qincang. At the same time, he also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Mo Jingchen. No matter what happened, he didn't want any misunderstanding between their brothers.

Mo Yanchen also kept chattering in his heart and found several reasons to hate Mo Jingchen.But no matter what he thought, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

They were brothers from the same mother, the only pair of brothers in the sparse Mo family.

If they don't unite, wouldn't the Nuo Da Mo family be easily divided by others?

After hearing what he said, Mo Jingchen fell into deep thought, "Then why didn't you say it in the beginning?"

In front of his brother, he always couldn't hide his childishness and couldn't help but blame him. If he had made it clear from the beginning, would he have been beaten like this?
"You didn't even give me a chance to explain." Mo Yanchen also began to feel aggrieved.

He never dreamed that his brother would come up and beat him impulsively, and he had no chance to explain.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Mo Jingchen swore that this was the first time he was so impulsive.

"Okay, okay, no one will blame you." Mo Yanchen pulled Mo Jingchen up from the ground.

Although he really disliked Mo Jingchen's perverse appearance in front of Mo Qincang, he had to say that the scene of Mo Jingchen beating someone just now showed his own bloody nature.

Okay, Mo Yanchen admitted that he seemed to have slightly changed his opinion of Mo Jingchen.

"Brother, does it hurt?" Mo Jingchen applied medicine to Mo Yanchen and breathed into his face.

"You bitch! You're such a bitch when you take medicine."

Mo Yanchen regretted it and took back what he just said! ! ! !

"Butler, come here."

He really couldn't stand Mo Jingchen's softness.

The next second, Mo Jingchen, who had the potion taken away, was so aggrieved that he almost cried. A soft little meat dumpling calling his brother flashed in his mind, exactly like the one in front of him.

Mo Yanchen still relented and returned the things to Mo Jingchen, "Cry, cry, cry, what else will you do besides crying?"

Say the harshest words and do the softest things.

I'm talking about Mo Yanchen! (End of chapter)