Never deeply in love

Mo Zihan felt helpless and heartbroken.

"Mom, I'm sorry..." He looked complicated and held Wen Lan's hand. "So much for you to worry about."

Wen Lan looked at him with red eyes and tears in his eyes, "What nonsense are you saying? You're my son. It's right to worry about you. Just be fine. Just be fine."

Bai Mingyue looked at it from the side and felt uncomfortable. When she looked back, she saw Mo Xiaoran sitting on the side, and the look in her eyes flashed fiercely.

Mo Xiaoran could not help but be startled and look over. She noticed her line of sight, but she quickly returned to normal with a smile, as if what she had just seen was just an illusion.

"Ming Yue." Wen Lan then remembered Bai Mingyue, who had been left out in the cold, and quickly sat down beside her. He took her hand and thanked her sincerely, "Thank you. Thank you for taking care of Zi Han. It must be your credit for Zi Han's leg to recover."

She looked at Bai Mingyue gratefully and couldn't help sobbing again.

Bai Mingyue was frightened and shook his head in panic, "Auntie, this has nothing to do with me. I..."

Mo-tse han stood aside and interrupted her with a smile in his eyes. "I should have thanked you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten better so soon."

There was a meaning in his words. Bai Mingyue blushed and immediately remembered that Mo Zihan would never reveal his secret if he didn't save her. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and didn't dare to look up at him.

Wen Lan thought she was shy and moved even more. "I told you yue is a good child. We Zi Han are so lucky. You are his lucky star."

When Bai Mingyue heard this, he lowered his head, blushing and speechless.

...

A few people had different thoughts. Soon, Mo Shoucheng rushed back from outside. Mo Zihan slowly got up and walked up to him. He was shocked, not surprised by Mo Xiaoran.

"Dad." Mo-tse han was calm and greeted him.

"Zi Han, your leg..." After Mo Shoucheng was shocked, he came back to his senses, looked up and down at him, and stared at his straight leg for a long time. A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slowly, "It's good to be back."

Mo Zihan grunted, his expression as indifferent as ever, which made Mo Shoucheng feel even more uncomfortable. This son had not been close to him since he was a child.

Wen Lan had already ordered dinner. Because of Mo Zihan, she was very happy and wanted to celebrate for him. The food was very sumptuous. The Mo family had arrived, but Shangguan Yingxue was nowhere to be seen.

Wen Lan was inevitably a little unhappy. She glared at Mo Xiaoran and explained, "Yingxue, she has something to do. She's staying at her mother's house these days."

Mo Zihan grunted, not asking much, not caring at all.

Bai Mingyue suddenly realized that he would not ask any more questions, since it had nothing to do with her.

Wen Lan was a little angry. Mo Xiaoran and Shangguan Yingxue lived near Ocean View Villa and did not live with her. It was not until the Shangguan family parents personally took Shangguan Yingxue back that she knew that Mo Xiaoran had hit her and made her angry back to her mother's house.

Mo Xiaoran smiled, not feeling uncomfortable at all. Mo Shoucheng's face darkened and he did not speak.

Seeing that no one asked, Wen Lan did not explain. While serving Bai Mingyue food, he could not help but complain about Mo Shoucheng, "Why are you back so late today?"

Mo Shoucheng usually wouldn't come back very early. She could understand him, but today was different. Mo Zihan, who was already disabled, had recovered. With such a big thing, she thought that Mo Shoucheng would be eager to come back as soon as she got the news.

Mo Shoucheng's hand paused slightly as he ate, "I'm busy with the company."

His eyes were a little evasive, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly covered it up. No one noticed anything unusual.

Wen Lan was immediately displeased. There was nothing more important than his son's.

However, he still asked, "With xiao ran helping you in the company, why do you have to worry about everything? You need to work so hard."

Mo Shoucheng looked at his wife, slightly dissatisfied with her interference, but smiled, "Ah Lan, Xiao Ran is young and inexperienced after all. I have to look at a lot of things. I tell you, you don't understand."

Wen Lan didn't think much about it, but he took a look at Mo Zihan and suggested to him, "Zi Han has recovered. Sooner or later, your company will be handed over to their brother. It's better to let him take part in the mo's business and help you manage it together."

The corner of Mo Xiaoran's eyes suddenly jumped, and a layer of gloom rose in his eyes. His face remained calm, suppressing his anger, and he smiled and said, "Yes, dad, since big brother is all right, let him share more of the company's affairs for you."

He looked calm, as if he didn't mind at all, but he was furious. Ever since Mo-tse han was in a wheelchair, he had worked hard at the company for many years, and almost everyone in the company had decided that he was the future heir to the Mo corporation.

Everything he wanted was within his reach, but now, he lost it again because of Mo-tse han. How could he be willing to give up? He glanced at Wen Lan, a trace of hatred in his eyes, but was quickly concealed.

Wen Lan was very pleased to hear that. He smiled at him and nodded, "Yes, Zi Han is the eldest son. He should do all these things."

Wen Lan didn't want to be partial to Mo Zihan either, but her husband had always been too partial to Mo Xiaoran, and over the years, he had mentioned it more than once. Because of Mo Zihan's crippled legs, he wanted to hand the company over to Mo Xiaoran.

As a mother, no matter how generous she was, she could not see her child being treated unfairly. Even if that person was her husband, she only wanted her husband to treat Mo Zihan fairly, and she believed that Mo Zihan would never treat her only brother unfairly.

That's why she suggested it, not ignoring Mo Xiaoran.

Mo Shoucheng remained silent and asked Mo Zihan, "Zi Han, what do you mean?"

Jiang was still very old. He threw the question directly at himself, just to test his attitude.

Mo Zihan smiled and looked at him calmly, "Dad can arrange it. I have no problem with it."

Mo Shoucheng narrowed his eyes. This son, on the other hand, was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

Mo-tse looked at him coldly, not avoiding him.

Bai Mingyue listened to the conversation between the father and son in silence. They were clearly the closest of kin and blood, but they seemed to be separated by something, and their faces and hearts were at odds. I feel the food in my mouth.

Finally, Mo Shoucheng nodded slowly. "Okay, let's talk about it. I'll arrange this."

Wen Lan wanted to say more. Mo Zihan smiled at her, "Mom, let's eat. We'll talk about work later."

Mo Zihan said so, and Wen Lan couldn't say more. Thinking that his legs were just right and he didn't want him to work too hard, Wen Lan gave up and said nothing more.

Mo Zihan looked calm, but it was hard to calm down. He knew his father was biased towards Mo Xiaoran for a long time.

It wasn't necessary to get the Mo corporation, but as his child, Mo Zihan also wanted to know how much his son meant to Mo Shoucheng.

...

After Mo-tse han and bai Ming Yue left Ocean View Villa, Mo Shoucheng called Mo Xiaoran into the study.

"Xiao Ran, dad was going to hand mo's over to you, but it doesn't look so easy now." Mo Shoucheng's face was grim. Over the years, he had been working hard at the company to nurture Mo Xiaoran as a future successor.

But now, because of Mo Zihan, he had messed up their arrangement for so many years, which made him feel even more guilty to his beloved little son.

"Dad, what are you going to do?" Mo Xiaoran was well aware of Mo Shoucheng's preference for him. Instead of pretending, she asked him directly.

Dad's decision will not be easily changed. But Zi Han is not that easy to deal with. Xiao Ran, you have to be strong. Dad will support you."

Only then did Mo Xiaoran feel relieved. A glint of calculation flashed in his eyes and he smiled at Mo Shoucheng, "Dad, I know what to do. Actually, it's not wrong for big brother to inherit the mo family, but..."

He turned to look at Mo Shoucheng and reminded him, word by word, "If big brother inherits the Mo corporation, mom will definitely hope that he can return the wen family's business to the wen family."

When Mo Shoucheng heard this, his color suddenly changed, which was also one of his most worried things.

The reason why he did not like Mo Zihan was that he did not have him. Without Wen Lan's mother's family, the wen family, there would be no achievements of the mo family today. And he planned for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to annex the wen group.

For this reason, Wen Lan had been holding a grudge against him. Mo-tse han was born to her. Unlike Mo Xiaoran, he would definitely listen to Wen Lan. He would never allow the annexed wen family business to be returned to the wen family.

"Xiao Ran, even if he is the eldest son of the Mo corporation, he doesn't have to give it to him. Dad will support you with all his might. You have to fight for it." Mo Shoucheng's face hardened, and he was more certain.

Mo Xiaoran smiled, knowing that he had successfully provoked Mao Dun between his father and Mo Zihan, and nodded solemnly, "Yes... Dad, I won't let you down."

"Go to the Shangguan family sometime and get your wife back." Mo Shoucheng looked at him reproachfully, "I'll ask Shangguan Xiaobang to put in a good word for you. Now, you can't lose the support of the Shangguan family, understand?"

Mo Xiaoran clenched his fists, but he had to bow his head in spite of his anger, "I'll pick Yingxue up tomorrow."

"Then go and arrange this first."

Mo Shoucheng waved his hand and asked him to leave. Mo Zihan's sudden recovery caught him off guard and disrupted his entire plan.

His biggest concern was that although he had annexed the wen group in the first place, wen lan's family had helped Mo corporation after all, and the wen family still held a lot of shares in the company.

Mo Zihan became crippled. Maybe he had an excuse to choose Mo Xiaoran as the successor of the mo family, but now... They will definitely support Mo Zihan.

Mo Shoucheng was upset at the thought of these potential threats.

The land he had built must be in the hands of his own son, whom he trusted the most. Mo Zihan was definitely not. Mo Shoucheng insisted.