The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

imperial capital.

When Xi Moze arrived at the hospital ward, he happened to see Xi Wenliang throwing a tablet to the ground.

Xi Wenliang's face was full of anger, "What do these people mean? My son is still lying in the hospital, and rumors are already flying outside."

Xi Moze raised his eyebrows when he heard this, rumor?

He glanced at the report on the tablet and asked, knowingly: "What's wrong with uncle, so angry?"

Xi Wenliang, who was in anger, became even more angry when he heard Xi Moze's voice. He raised his finger and pointed at Xi Moze, "How dare you come to the hospital?"

Normally, Xi Wenliang would be a little scared when he saw Xi Moze, but now that his son was almost dead, how could he worry so much.

Xi Moze smiled and said, "What are you talking about, uncle? Mingxuan has such a big mental problem. Although I am scared, I have to come. No matter what, my surname is Xi."

Jin Huo and Jin Mu who were following him almost couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard this. In terms of twisting the meaning of words, no one could compare to his boss.

Hearing this, Xi Wenliang was so angry that he trembled all over, "Who has the same surname as you? You deserve the surname Xi. Are you worthy of an illegitimate son who comes from nowhere?"

Xi Moze's eyes were cold, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said nothing.

A threatening voice came from behind, "He was named by my father himself, why doesn't he deserve it?"

Xi Wenliang felt frightened for a moment when he heard this, and looked up to see Xi Zhouchong behind Xi Moze.

He might not be afraid of Xi Moze just now because his son had been in trouble, but he had to be afraid of Xi Zhouchong, the head of the Xi family, one of the four major families in the imperial capital.

What he said just now was not to defend Xi Moze, because Xi Moze, as the illegitimate son of Mr. Xi, would naturally disgust him.

Xi Moze looked back and shouted to Xi Zhouchong: "Second uncle."

But Xi Zhouchong is a filial son, and he cannot violate the matters set by Mr. Xi.

But it was Mr. Xi who personally recognized Xi Moze back into the Xi family and entered the family tree. No matter how much outsiders looked down on him as an illegitimate son, everyone had to recognize him as Young Master Xi.

As the head of the Xi family, Xi Zhouchong naturally cannot let Xi Moze be said to be unworthy of the surname Xi, so Xi Wenliang is usually very polite to Xi Moze.

But Xi Wenliang couldn't care less when he thought of his son who was only alive now. "Master, you have to make the decision for my son. Xi Moze actually murdered my son. How can he deserve the surname Xi?"

Xi Moze looked at him, "What uncle said makes sense. I came to visit Mingxuan with good intentions, but you framed him?"

Xi Wenliang pointed at him and said, "Do you dare to say that Ming Xuan's accident has nothing to do with you?"

Xi Moze chuckled lightly, "Why does it have anything to do with me? I was still in Nancheng when he got into trouble. Why would I spend so much effort to harm him?"

Xi Wenliang was anxious when he heard this, "Because something happened to you in Nancheng last night, do you want to take revenge on Mingxuan?"

"Something happened to me, but why should I take revenge on him? Do I think he ordered someone to kill me?"

"He didn't kill you, he just tampered with your car..."

Before Xi Wenliang finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. When he saw the innocent smile on Xi Moze's lips, he knew that he had been tricked.

"How did uncle know that there was something wrong with my car? I didn't tell anyone."

Xi Wenliang could only say harshly: "I heard from others that you had a car accident last night. I guess..."

Xi Moze smiled, "Oh, who said that?"

"a friend."

Xi Wenliang was forced to feel helpless and looked at Xi Zhouchong in front of him, "Master, Mingxuan is also your nephew. You can't just watch him like this..."

Before Xi Wenliang finished speaking, a group of reporters appeared out of nowhere.

He patted Xi Wenliang randomly.

"Mr. Xi, what do you mean by what you just said? Do you suspect that Mr. Xi deliberately framed your son?"

"Mr. Xi, today the major media in the imperial capital have reported the video of your accident to Xi Mingxuan last night. It was obviously his own fault. What you said just now is there evidence that Mr. Xi Moze harmed your son, or is it purely a false accusation? ?”

The hospital corridor was instantly surrounded by reporters. The reporters’ voices asking questions and flashing lights everywhere plunged the scene into chaos.

Jin Mu and Jin Huo surrounded Xi Moze to prevent him from being hit and give those reporters an opportunity.

But Xi Zhouchong and Xi Wenliang were not so lucky.

Xi Zhouchong wanted to see a patient, so he brought someone with him. The bodyguard downstairs hadn't caught up yet.

And Xi Wenliang's bodyguards were too far away from him and couldn't protect him at all.

When everyone finally got away from the crowd, except for Xi Moze, who was neatly dressed, everyone else was in terrible shape.

Even the neatly ironed suit on Xi Zhouchong's body showed more or less traces.

And Xi Wenliang's hair was messed up, as if it had been mixed, and the outer clothes had been pulled off by someone.

Xi Wenliang was furious, "Who called this reporter?"

Xi Wenliang was upset by these troubles one after another. The news that Xi Mingxuan had a car accident due to mental illness last night was now known to the whole city, and he had not had time to solve it.

Now I don't know who invited the reporters. Obviously they must have heard the accusation he made against Xi Moze just now, and it is even more difficult to solve it now.

Jin Mu and Jin Huo wanted to laugh when they looked at Xi Wenliang's sloppy appearance. It is estimated that the next news will report "Xi Shao kindly visited his cousin, but was framed tragically."