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

Xi Wenliang was furious, and as he spoke, he stepped forward to hit Xi Moze, but was stopped by Jin Mu with quick eyes and hands.

Xi Moze took a step back and shook his clothes that were almost touched by Xi Wenliang just now. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What does uncle want to do? Don't you suspect that I am the reporter who invited you?"

"As soon as you arrived, those reporters followed you. Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment. Several people turned their attention to Xi Zhouchong who was sitting aside. The reporter seemed to have arrived after him.

The people present just glanced at Xi Zhouchong secretly, and then immediately looked away. Who dared to doubt the family leader at all costs, except of course Xi Wenliang, who was a little irrational now.

As the current head of the Xi family, Xi Zhouchong's methods go without saying. Everyone knows that he is powerful. Even the origin of Xi Moze's title of "Living King of Hell" is more or less related to him.

Outsiders say that if Xi Moze's methods are % ruthless, then if Xi Zhouchong's methods are %, it is an underestimation of him, because % is already a full score, otherwise it can be higher.

Xi Zhouchong glanced at Xi Wenliang, who was stopped by Jin Mu, with a ferocious face and angrily staring at Xi Moze.

"Then what you mean is that those reporters are more likely to be recruited by me because I arrived later than him."

Xi Wenliang was suddenly inspired by Xi Zhouchong's words and regained some sense.

"Zhou Chong, that's not what I meant. I was angered by what those reporters did just now. And this Xi Moze, I doubt him."

There was a sneer on Xi Moze's lips, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was watching the farce with cold eyes.

Xi Zhouchong looked at Xi Moze and asked, "Did you find these reporters?"

Xi Moze: "Second uncle, I really didn't ask for this. Just now, Uncle Wenliang suspected that I caused the car accident and deliberately harmed Xi Mingxuan. Now he says that I found these reporters. Isn't it unreasonable?"

Xi Wenliang said eagerly: "What's unreasonable? Aren't you always acting wantonly? You have dealt with the media a lot in the past. I don't know how many tidbits about you have been reported. You must have a good relationship with them. Bar?"

Xi Moze snorted lightly when he heard this, "According to your suspicion, I was the one who caused Xi Mingxuan to be seriously injured and hospitalized. It is probably not just you, but many people are also suspicious. I am the main target of suspicion. So I am not trying to smear myself by calling reporters at this time." Are you afraid that others won’t know? "

Xi Wenliang: "You..."

"So you admit that you were the one who harmed Mingxuan?"

Xi Moze: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I have no reason to kill Mingxuan. He is still my cousin no matter what."

Xi Wenliang: "You...why don't you have a reason? Because you suspect Mingxuan has tampered with your car, which makes you hold a grudge."

Xi Moze: "Uncle, I will not make random suspicions without any basis, and I have never thought that my car happened because someone else had tampered with it, and even if there is evidence pointing to Mingxuan, I will not believe it. , he is my cousin and will not harm me."

Xi Moze said and looked at Xi Zhouchong aside, "Second uncle, are you right?"

Xi Wenliang looked at Xi Moze, who looked magnanimous, with a casual smile on his lips, and was sure that nothing would happen to him. Xi Wenliang was immediately very angry with him.

It was immediately clear that he had just deliberately provoked him and made him say something he shouldn't have said impulsively. This not only cleared his suspicion, but also let Xi Zhouchong know about his car accident, even if Xi Zhouchong didn't know. If Xi Mingxuan did it, there would be suspicion.

So no matter whether Xi Moze takes action against Xi Mingxuan or not, he will be fine.

What a trick to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! Using retreat as an opportunity to advance, how considerate you make yourself sound and how vicious you make him appear.

He really couldn't swallow this breath, gritted his teeth, and wanted to say something else, but Xi Zhouchong spoke.

"Wen Liang, since there is no evidence, don't make random guesses. Mo Ze has not doubted Mingxuan. As an elder, you should not doubt him. It is important that Mingxuan recovers well. I will let someone arrange a suitable nursing home for him."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he motioned to his subordinates to hand Xi Wenliang a check, "I don't want this matter to develop further and make the Xi family become a topic of conversation after dinner."

After saying that, he walked out of the room directly.

The people who were obviously oppressed were all gone, but Xi Wenliang only felt trembling and depressed. He held the check in his hand.

I understand Xi Zhouchong's final meaning very well. If this matter is not handled well and the quarrel continues, the second wife of the Xi family will not get anything.

......

Xi Moze waited for the elevator with Xi Zhouchong, "Is everything going well in Nancheng recently?"

Xi Moze looked at the reflection in the elevator door and said, "It's not bad."

Xi Zhouchong: "Xi Mingxuan did something to your car. If you want revenge, you won't be so cruel."

Xi Moze was not surprised that he knew that he had done something to Xi Mingxuan. It was fine to fool Xi Wenliang, but as his second uncle, he was like a mirror in his heart.

"Last night's car accident had nothing to do with me. Maybe he really had a mental problem."

Xi Zhouchong stroked the thing on his palm, "It doesn't matter if it's you, but I didn't expect that if something happened to him, he would cause so many troubles, and he would be a waste if he was left alone."

Xi Moze didn't answer his words and twitched the corner of his mouth. If it were his second uncle, Xi Mingxuan would probably not be lighter than now.

In the end, that brainless Xi Wenliang actually wanted to ask him to seek justice. He was really like a good-for-nothing son, just like his father.

Xi Moze and Xi Zhouchong walked into the elevator, followed by a middle-aged man in a white coat.

The moment Song Yanyu saw Xi Moze and Xi Zhouchong, he had the urge to exit the elevator and thought about taking the next class.

But Xi Zhouchong didn't give him this chance, "Dean Song is getting busier and busier now!"

When Song Yanyu saw Xi Zhouchong talking to him, he felt a thousand reluctances in his heart, "I can't compare to Mr. Xi, a noble man who has a leisurely life."

Xi Zhouchong didn't mind his sarcasm, "Where is my free time? I was blocked by a group of reporters just now. By the way, Junior Brother Song is so busy now that he even neglected the security of the hospital to let in such a large group of reporters."

Song Yanyu had expected that he would say this. He had just seen the chaos in the corridor and Xi Zhouchong's rare embarrassment on the surveillance camera. Not to mention how happy he was, it was all thanks to his little nephew. .

He said with a smile: "An important patient has recently come to your Xi family. All security is focused on him. How can you have time to take care of such a large number of reporters?"

Song Yanyu's words couldn't be more false. Those reporters were blocked in the corridor for almost ten minutes and were finally driven away by the Xi family's bodyguards.

The security guard who focused on protecting Xi Mingxuan never showed up from the beginning to the end. They also focused on protecting him and focused on him. Why didn't anyone see him?