Never deeply in love

He had to be thoughtful. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Zihan received a call from Bai Mingyue. "Zi Han, mom is sick." After a pause, she added, "My mother has gone to Ocean View Villa to see her. I am pregnant and she won't let me go."

Mo-tse's cold eyes darkened and his brows furrowed. He immediately stood up. "Stay at home and rest. Don't go anywhere. Mom has me. I'll be right back."

To him, Wen Lan, like Bai Mingyue, was the person he cared about the most. When he heard that Wen Lan was busy, he could still sit still. Hanging up the phone, Shangguan Jingchen saw that he was so nervous and immediately asked him, "Ming Yue's phone? What happened to her?"

Perhaps Shangguan Jingchen was nervous when he learned that Xiao Tingtian might threaten Bai Mingyue.

"She's fine. My mother is sick." Mo Zihan explained, "I have to hurry back."

He looked at Su Zhe. Su Zhe understood and immediately nodded, "I'll keep an eye on the company."

A cold gleam flashed in Shangguan Jingchen's eyes and he clenched his fist. "I'll pay more attention to Ji Xingfeng."

Mo Zihan nodded and left without being polite to him. Shangguan Jingchen's eyes were firm. After all, he was also Bai Mingyue's brother. Perhaps he could use this opportunity to do something for Bai Mingyue to make up for his loss to this sister.

His eyes fell on the newspaper that Su Zhe had left behind, and the media revealed photos of Yingxue and Mo Xiaoran. In the photo, Shangguan Yingxue was wearing a wedding dress and smiling like a flower. Mo xiaoran was dressed in a straight suit with a jade tree facing the wind. The two of them hugged each other affectionately.

Su Zhe followed his line of sight and sighed, "The Mo family today is no longer the original Mo family. You see, the media is talking about your sister and Mo Xiaoran now, all under the banner of your Shangguan family, and the second young master of the great Mo family has become a vassal."

Shangguan Jingchen shook slightly and gave a wry smile. The world was cold, and the media was used to being at the mercy of the wind. "What's the point of saying this now? After Mo Shoucheng's accident, if Mo Xiaoran had any ability, the Mo family wouldn't have ended up like this. Fortunately, Zi Han..."

He paused, momentarily speechless. Staring intently at the wedding photo, it was taken by the media during their wedding. The marriage of the Shangguan family and the Mo family, two big business tycoons, naturally alarmed many media outlets in a city.

All the reports at that time were naturally filled with blessings and praises. But now that the photo was released again, it was full of sarcasm. Shangguan Jingchen was in a complicated mood, thinking of Bai Mingyue, not sure whether to be happy or sigh.

"If there's nothing else, let's go too. It looks like you're not in the mood for small talk anymore." Su Zhe said dully. He glanced at the newspaper again, feeling both regretful and inexplicable pleasure.

To be honest, he felt really good for Mo Zihan when he saw how they were fighting. One was a woman who had betrayed him, the other was a brother who had hurt him. No wonder he ended up like this.

If Shangguan Yingxue had not given up on Mo Zihan for selfish reasons, perhaps she would still have married Mo Zihan as Bai Mingyue. No one would know that Bai Mingyue was the daughter of the Shangguan family, and there would be no such thing as this.

Shangguan family.

Shangguan Yingxue stared blankly at the contents of the newspaper, the beautiful and moving wedding photos, at this moment in his eyes, there was an unspeakable glare. Her pupils suddenly constricted and flared up. He tore up the newspaper and threw it on the ground, stomping on it.

"Mo Xiaoran, you bastard!" She screamed and scolded, but it was not enough. She flung everything on the dressing table to the ground and there was a loud bang. Shangguan was so angry that her chest heaved violently and her face twisted.

Her face was fierce, angry and hateful. She knew that this despicable Mo Xiaoran would not let her go so easily. Now, everyone knew about her and Mo Xiaoran's marriage.

Shangguan Yingxue slumped down on the bed, furious to the point of going mad. His shoulders trembled as he bit his teeth. Now, because of the media coverage, everyone knows about her and Mo Xiaoran. It's not hard to imagine that her reputation in the future would never be better.

The image of a socialite and lady that she had painstakingly maintained, her reputation, would be completely destroyed. How could she see anyone in the future, how could she have the chance... To save him again.

"Yingxue, why are you so angry?" Xuan rouxin came in with her favorite fruit, which she had cut. Looking at the mess on the ground, he was surprised.

Shangguan Yingxue paused and bit her lower lip hard, forcing out tears. She looked at Xuan Rouxin with tears shining in her eyes and sobbed pitifully and helplessly, "Mom, I, I have no face to see anyone. Mo Xiaoran, he..."

She choked, her face as pale as paper, her expression miserable, especially heartbreaking. Xuan Rouxin's face darkened. He glanced at the newspaper that Shangguan Yingxue tore up on the ground and his eyes sharpened.

Mo Xiaoran, this bastard, bullied Yingxue to such a degree that he dared to destroy Yingxue's reputation through the media. The moment she saw the news, she almost fainted. He specifically told his subordinates not to let Shangguan Yingxue know about it.

Xuan Rouxin frowned and sat beside her, "Yingxue, these media are all over the place. Your father and brother will take care of this. Don't worry. There's no need to be angry."

"Mom, what should I do if Mo Xiaoran refuses to divorce?" Shangguan Yingxue couldn't help but cry and ask sadly.

Xuan Rouxin snorted and said forcefully, "That's not up to him." She rubbed Shangguan Yingxue's face and comforted him, "My dear daughter, don't worry. Whether he agrees or not, you will definitely leave this marriage."

Shangguan Yingxue nodded obediently, hugged Xuan Rouxin's arm and leaned against her. "Mom, you still love me the most."

Xuan Rouxin patted her arm lovingly. "Of course, you're my daughter. I don't care who you love." Looking at her frail appearance, she couldn't help shaking her head again. "You're just too easy to bully. You don't look like me at all. I don't know who you look like."

Shangguan Yingxue forced out a smile, her eyelashes half-drooped, and her eyes flashed with mixed emotions. Mom and dad were still angry, and there was no way they could forgive Mo Xiaoran for a while. But mo Xiao Ran never agreed to divorce, and it would be no small trouble.

Xuan Rouxin said a few more words to her, and her heart ached when she saw that Shangguan Yingxue was still depressed. After giving her a few instructions to rest early, she turned around and left her room. The news made Xuan Rouxin angrier and angrier. He returned to his room with a calm face.

Shangguan Xiaobang looked up from the document, took off his glasses, looked at her, and pressed his brows. A little tired between his brows, he still asked her with concern, "Wife, what's wrong?"

"It's not because of that Mo Xiaoran. It's just too much. If we get married, even if we get divorced, we can't ruin our family's reputation." Xuan Rouxin was furious and furious.

"Well, it's not entirely his fault. Our daughter did something wrong." Shangguan family state could not help but sigh. Yingxue escaped home after being abused by Mo Xiaoran. They were all furious.

But now calm down and think about it carefully. Yingxue's attitude towards Mo Xiaoran has obviously changed a lot since his car accident. She was so desperate for a divorce that she refused to go to the hospital to take care of Mo Xiaoran, who was seriously injured.

Although Shangguan Xiaobang felt sorry for his daughter, he was not the kind of person who blindly protected her. Now that he thought about the cause and effect, he felt that Mo Xiaoran could not be blamed for all the mistakes. Of course, now that Yingxue wanted a divorce, he wouldn't object.

But if the Mo family didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to say anything. Shangguan Xiaobang sighed, feeling very embarrassed. Just as he was about to seriously discuss this with his wife, Xuan Rouxin had already looked at him angrily, "What is this? What does it mean that our daughter is at fault? What did Yingxue do wrong?"

"Honey, calm down..." Shangguan Xiaobang frowned, but before he could finish, there was a sharp pain in his temple. His face changed, and he quickly reached out his finger and pressed his temple hard.

Xuan Rouxin saw that his husband's expression was not right, and immediately changed his face. He quickly walked over and took the document in his hand. "Did you forget to take the medicine again?"

As she spoke, she quickly took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer in the room and quickly reached for a glass of water and handed it to him. After all, Shangguan Xiaobang was old and worked so hard when he was young that he had a headache.

He took the medicine and drank a few mouthfuls of water. Xuan Rouxin rubbed his head for him, and as he watched his expression gradually soften, his heart slowly relaxed. Shangguan Xiaobang held his wife's hand and couldn't bear to worry her too much. "Honey, I'm fine."

"How many times have I told you? Just leave the company to Jing Chen. You're not in good health. Why bother?" Xuan Rouxin complained.

"Jing Chen, he's still young." Shangguan Xiaobang sighed.

Xuan Rouxin had no choice but to think about it and then said, "You have seen this headache problem with many brain experts at home and abroad. Every doctor who has seen it to you has suggested that it is impossible not to operate. Hubby, I think..."

Shangguan Xiaobang immediately shook her head and interrupted her. "No, you don't know. As I get older, the risk of surgery increases. I don't dare to take that risk."

Xuan Rouxin felt sorry for her husband. She sighed. "Well, I knew you had to do the surgery three years ago no matter what. The surgeons have already made an appointment. Who knew that the hospital's blood bank had temporarily lost your matching blood type?"

Shangguan Xiaobang also felt very regretful that the operation was not completed at that time, and then the company's important projects had problems, and the company's top management was faced with a full shuffle. In the end, she missed the best time for her phone and dragged it to the present.

"My blood type is too special. I really want to have an operation. Just thinking about it is a big problem." This was one of the main reasons why he hesitated and never had surgery.

He was rh-negative b blood type, which no hospital at home or abroad would have sufficient blood supply. He had to use his connections to ensure that the hospital's blood bank was in stock during his surgery.