Never deeply in love

No wonder he was never warm or cold to his son. Mo Xiaoran was the child that his beloved woman had given him, and that was why he doted on him so much.

"Our people have been staring at that woman. Apart from mo dong, the second young master was very careful and rarely went to see her." Su Zhe looked at him worriedly and reported to him.

"Drive to Ocean View Villa."

Mo Zihan's expression froze and he spoke slowly. Clutching the information in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand popped up, so strong that it seemed as if he was about to crush it, and his deep anger seemed to engulf him.

It was time for him to talk directly to his good father.

When Mo Zihan walked into Ocean View Villa, wen lan was sitting quietly in the living room. His mother was holding a pair of scissors. A faint smile appeared on her lips and she was focused on trimming the flowers. It was quiet and beautiful.

Mo Zihan's anger suddenly dissipated. He looked at his mother in a daze. He could not imagine if she would lose her simple and happy life if he told her the truth at this moment. This was the last thing he wanted to see.

Mo Zihan's hands trembled slightly, and he began to hesitate whether to tell Wen Lan all these facts now, was it too cruel for her?

"Zi Han? Why are you back?"

Wen Lan looked at the trimmed flowers with satisfaction, put down the scissors, and caught a glimpse of Mo-tse han standing at the door of the living room, a shadow under the tall figure, his face as heavy as water.

"Mom." Mo Zihan slowly clenched his fist and pursed his thin lips. He looked at Wen Lan but didn't know how to speak.

Wen Lan did not notice anything strange about him. He was still very happy to see him come back. He walked over with a smile. "Can't you tell me? Why are you back?"

She walked up to Mo Zihan, looked behind him, and asked him doubtfully, "Where's Ming Yue? Why didn't she come with you?"

Mo Zihan breathed out slowly and glanced around. There was no one else but Wen Lan. "I'm here to talk to dad. Where is he?"

Mo Zihan remained silent for a moment, but finally decided not to tell her for the time being, and to find a chance to let her know these things slowly. Otherwise, he was worried that Wen Lan would not be able to accept it for a while.

"Your father is in the study." Wen lan pulled him in. Although she was a little disappointed that Bai Mingyue didn't come, her son was happier to see her than anything else. He even asked auntie fang to cut some fruit and serve it. "Xiao Ran is here too."

Mo Zihan's pupils shrank and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Mom, don't bother. I'll go find him right away."

Mo Zihan strode upstairs and knocked on the study door.

"Big brother." When Mo Xiaoran saw him, his eyes were filled with anger, but he could not help but greet him with a smile.

Mo-tse walked slowly up to Mo Shoucheng with an expressionless face, reluctant to give him a look.

A grim gleam flashed in Mo Xiaoran's eyes, and his clenched fists tightened. These two days, he had been working on important projects, the termination of the contract, the withdrawal of the capital. He guessed Mo Zihan's revenge. He was ruthless enough.

"Here we are, Zi Han. What do you want to talk to dad about?" Mo Shoucheng put on a stern father's posture and asked him calmly without anger or arrogance.

Mo Zihan's face remained expressionless, "Talk about me taking over the mo family."

Mo Shoucheng's eyes twitched and he looked at him with a heavy face. "Zi Han, what do you mean by that?"

Mo Xiaoran's face changed instantly.

Mo-tse gave a cold laugh and asked, "Dad, what do I mean? You know it in your heart. Haven't you ever thought of letting me take over the mo family?"

Mo Shoucheng was a little embarrassed by his question, "Of course not. If you hadn't lost your ability to walk in a car accident, I would have let you take over the mo family long ago. Zi Han, it would be great if you could inherit the mo family from your father."

He changed the subject and looked at Mo Zihan with a burning gaze, "However, you have never taken care of mo's affairs before. It is too urgent to suddenly propose taking over mo's. Give dad some time and let me make the arrangements first."

"Yes, big brother, why are you suddenly in a hurry to take over the mo family?" Mo Xiaoran glanced at Mo Shoucheng, and Mo Shoucheng's face changed again. The father and son exchanged a quick look.

Mo-tse looked at Mo Shoucheng with a cold look in his eyes and laughed coldly, "Dad, you really didn't let me get involved in mo's business because of my leg?"

"Zi Han, why did you say that?" Mo Shoucheng looked at Mo-tse as if he was dissatisfied and felt guilty. He quickly explained, "Dad saw that you had a car accident, and he was sorry that you were not able to move, so he hesitated whether to hand over the burden of the mo family to you. I was doing it for your own good."

"Yes, big brother, you have to trust dad. Don't misunderstand his kindness." Mo Xiaoran followed suit coldly, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

For my own good? Mo-tse smiled coldly and glanced at Mo Xiaoran. "Of course I believe in dad's kindness."

Mo Shoucheng breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling that the son standing in front of him was not as calm and indifferent as usual, but suddenly became sharp and intimidating. Thinking of Xu Jiaorou's proposal before, Mo Shoucheng became more determined.

He looked at Mo Zihan with a murderous look in his eyes. This son was so soft on him.

Before she could recover, she heard Mo Zihan smile, then said, "I also believe that if the accident happened to my second brother and not me, dad would do the same. Don't you think so, dad?"

Mo Xiaoran could no longer hold his composure. He gritted his teeth and forced out a smile, "Big brother, big brother, you really know how to joke."

Mo Shoucheng's eyes paused. Mo-tse's cold eyes shone brightly and stared at him. Mo Shoucheng did not dare to look at him for a moment. He coughed twice and seemed dissatisfied, "Zi Han, don't joke about this kind of thing."

Mo-tse's heart sank. He was disappointed in Mo Shoucheng. Once Mo Xiaoran was involved, he didn't even bother to give him a perfunctory answer.

At this moment, he finally understood how cold Mo Shoucheng's love for his son was.

Mo-tse curled his lips. "Dad's right. You can't joke about this kind of thing."

He looked at Mo Xiaoran coldly. "Are you right? Second brother?"

Mo Xiaoran didn't know what Mo Zihan was up to. He smiled dryly, "Big brother, why do you keep saying this?"

"Nothing, just a reminder." He stared at mo Xiao Ran, word for word, his eyes killing, "Be careful, don't get into a car accident like me and become disabled, then you don't even have the right to interfere with mo family."

"Big brother, you..." Mo Xiaoran's face changed, his heart was burning, and he looked at him angrily. What did he mean, threatening him or hinting at something?

Mo Zihan did not talk to him and looked back at Mo Shoucheng, "Since you need time, I'll go back first and wait for your news."

With that said, Mo Zihan turned around and left. Mo Shoucheng quickly stopped him. "Zi Han, wait a minute."

He looked down at the document in front of the desk and then at Mo Xiaoran, his face clouded over.

"Dad, what else can I do for you?" Mo Zihan asked him coldly.

Mo Shoucheng seemed a little embarrassed, but still looked at him and said slowly, "In the past few days, there have been some problems in several important projects of the mo corporation. Zi Han, can you help the company solve these problems?"

He looked at Mo Zihan with a more serious expression and said again, "Since you want to take over the mo corporation, then prove to me your ability. It's up to you whether you can save these projects for the company. This is dad's test for you."

"Yes, big brother is so capable, he must have a way to recover his losses." Mo Xiaoran gritted his teeth, looked at Mo Zihan, and smiled coldly. Mo Zihan, I didn't expect that you wanted to deal with me, but in the end you picked up a rock and hit yourself in the foot.

"Test?" Mo-tse smiled coldly and his eyes grew colder and colder. It was time for Mo Shoucheng to take advantage of him. He nodded and glanced at Mo Xiaoran, "Sure."

Mo Shoucheng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. The losses caused by these projects were too great. If they could be recovered...

Seeing Mo Zihan's cold expression, he continued, "Dad, I need to know who is in charge of the project, and the person responsible can solve other problems, right?"

Mo Xiaoran choked and was too angry to speak.

Mo Shoucheng was also stunned, looking at mo xiao, a little embarrassed, "Zi Han, these projects, your brother is in charge of these, there is such a big problem, he has no better way at the moment."

"How is that possible?" Mo Zihan pretended to be surprised and smiled. "Dad, are you kidding me? If I were still in a wheelchair, my second brother would be the heir to the mo family that you trained yourself. He wouldn't even have this ability, would he?"

Mo Xiaoran's face turned green, white, and speechless with anger.

Mo Shoucheng was also asked, his face getting uglier and uglier, but there was nothing to refute.

Mo-tse han had been extremely disappointed in him. Mo Shoucheng wanted to deal with him, but he did not forget to use him. The last bit of father-son affection Mo Zihan had for him had finally disappeared.

"Big brother, you did all these things, didn't you?"

Out of the study, Mo Zihan was about to leave Ocean View Villa when Mo Xiaoran ran after him. He finally stopped acting. His face was gloomy and his eyes were frightening.

Mo-tse gave a cold laugh and raised his eyebrows at him, "Where's the evidence?"

Mo Xiaoran suddenly became angry, clenched his fist, and suddenly sneered at him, "Big brother, do you think you can get the mo family by doing this? In your dreams! Dad never thought about letting you inherit the mo family."

Mo Zihan smiled faintly. "So what?"

Seeing that Mo Zihan could not be angered, Mo Xiaoran was so angry that he quickly approached him. His eyes were fierce and his voice was deep, "Big brother, don't blame me for not reminding you that there can be a second car accident once."

He stared at his leg with sharp eyes and gave it a cold look, "Big brother, you better be careful. Don't just stand up and go back to the wheelchair."

"Heh." Mo Zihan's face tightened and looked at him provocatively, "You can try."

Mo Xiaoran was so angry that he gave him a hard look. A layer of anger rose in his eyes and he left angrily.

Mo-tse was expressionless and stared at him as he left, his eyes darkening. Since he wanted a second time, he might as well do as he wished.