You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Since the two confessed their love, the atmosphere has inexplicably become somewhat ambiguous. When they are in the same room at the same time, the air always seems to be somewhat full.

Especially after Mo Xu said those words, Zhan Ziran was so hot that he couldn't help but wanted to pounce on him...

Forget it, maybe who will attack whom?

After such a time, Zhan Ziran was finally willing to see a doctor, and after two tubes of blood were drawn, the doctor gave him a prescription for treatment.

Most of the medicines are western medicines, but there are also traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions that serve as auxiliary effects, to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, and some of them require injections.

Avoiding Zhan Ziran, the doctor said to Mo Xu: "Young Master Zhan has accumulated toxins in his body and needs long-term conditioning. This injection must also be given, so it will be faster."

Mo Xu nodded, and the doctor left. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Some things gradually became clear in his mind.

Zhan Ziran's mother was sick intermittently, with similar symptoms to Zhan Ziran's, and then Guan and Zhan Ziran's second mother.

And his second mother is Zhao Zijun.

The answer was almost ready to come out, he twisted the cigarette butt, Mo Xu called Zhao Zhiyu to go outside.

Zhao Zhiyu glanced at Mo Xu, not knowing what happened, his body was filled with a murderous aura, "Where are you going?"

Mo Xu's voice was very cold, like the cold wind blowing in winter: "The outskirts of Dongcheng."

As soon as the two of them took two steps, they were stopped by the reason why they had to stop.

Zhan Ziran's pig-killing voice came from the room: "Hey! Ah Xu, don't go!!! I'm scared!! Don't go!!"

In an instant, the chilling aura on Mo Xu's body dissipated, and when he turned around, his expression immediately changed.

Zhao Zhiyu was amazed.

With tears in his eyes, Zhan Ziran sat on the bed and rolled up his sleeves, "A Xu, where are you going, are you talking about business?"

Mo Xu: "No, some small things."

"Am I bigger than a little thing?"

Mo Xu was silent for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Zhan Ziran patted the bed: "Come and sit down, don't go."

Zhao Zhiyu went out silently, expressing that he did not want to eat this dog food.

Zhan Ziran was about to receive an injection again, this time he didn't need to be pressed by Mo Xu, so he opened his belt a little bit, exposing his white buttocks, and received an injection.

After hitting the back, tears came out again.

"Zhan Ziran, why are you so delicate?"

Zhan Ziran rubbed his buttocks, feeling numb on purpose: "Brother Xu, did you know? Regret it? It's too late."

Mo Xu smiled: "What do I regret? It's just that I don't remember you being so delicate before."

Zhan Ziran thought about it, "Really?"

Mo Xu also recalled it for a while, and felt that it wasn't true, Zhan Ziran actually had signs of coquettishness since he was a child.

Zhan Ziran pointed to the fruit basket next to him: "Who bought these oranges? Why do they have skins?"

Mo Xu laughed angrily: "I bought it. What kind of orange has no skin?"

"Then peel one off for me."

Mo Xu easily picked up the orange and peeled it, his movements were natural, as if he had practiced it many times.

Zhan Ziran watched those slender fingers flying, a little fascinated, and soon peeled the orange.

"Look stupid?"

Zhan Ziran's face turned red. He was thinking about something very insincere just now, but being teased by Mo Xu made him feel hot.

He said roughly: "No, look at you, you have peeled off the skin inside, and you are clumsy."

Mo Xu stuffed oranges into his mouth: "Would you like to eat it or not."

Zhan Ziran groaned, but still swallowed the whole orange in one gulp, filling his entire mouth, especially his cheeks, bulging like a hamster.

"Sweet..." Zhan Ziran groaned, but his heart was full of sweetness, so he couldn't help stretching out a foot to pinch Mo Xu's sleeve.

His toes are young and white, and Mo Xu's eyes are a little straight.

"Be honest," Mo Xu grabbed the wobbly foot at the first moment, suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and asked, "About your illness, the doctor said it was a few years ago, do you still remember the illness?" Did anything happen before?"

Zhan Ziran shook his head: "No, I was in good health before. I don't know why it suddenly became bad. They all said that it might be because my mother left and I was sad..."

Mo Xu's heart softened, and he stroked Zhan Ziran's hair.

Zhan Ziran was dissatisfied: "You seem to be petting a dog."

Then Zhan Ziran thought of something, "Actually, I don't remember very clearly. I was in a daze during that time, and I can't remember exactly what I did. You can ask Qi Le, or if you can't, ask the old housekeeper."

Mo Xu stayed with Zhan Ziran for a while, and found Qi Le again. Qi Le scratched his head, and told Mo Xu that in fact, during that time, the old housekeeper mainly took care of Zhan Ziran. He originally accompanied Zhan Ziran to study, Later, Zhan Ziran followed Zhan Ziran after graduation.

"Where is the old butler now?"

"The young master gave him a settling allowance. The old man is already at his children's home in the countryside."

Mo Xu nodded and turned to leave. Qi Le suddenly said, "Actually, the second lady is very kind to the young master, as if she treated him like her own. The young master doesn't remember much. The second lady seems to want to appease the young master for losing the eldest lady." Pain, I would give him stew, food and drink every day, and occasionally the two would drink tea and chat in the yard, but at that time, the young master was often in a daze because of excessive sadness, and he was not close to the second wife, and he didn't know the second wife a few days ago Why is that..."

After Qi Le finished speaking, he knew he had made a mistake and covered his mouth. Mo Xu's eyes instantly became sharp: "You said that Zi Ran has seen Er Zhao Zijun?"

Qi Le was a little apprehensive: "Hmm..."

Mo Xu's voice was cold: "When? Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's the young master, the young master didn't let me tell..." Qi Le followed Zhan Ziran for the past few days, even though he was ignorant, he knew about the grievances and grievances of some wealthy families, but he was not the person involved, and there were still some missing clues connecting them.

Mo Xu asked Qi Le to explain in detail, but Qi Le was unwilling, saying that the young master would kill him if he found out.Mo Xu sneered and asked him if he wanted to be killed by me or by Zhan Ziran.

Qi Le chose to be killed by Zhan Ziran, and intermittently told Mo Xu what happened before.

"Master Mo, you must not blame my young master, my young master doesn't know anything..." Qi Le panicked, and only after he finished speaking did he think about why Zhan Ziran didn't tell Mo Xu about this before.

Mo Xu was silent for a while, didn't speak, he already had calculations in his heart.

Qi Le was feeling overwhelmed and didn't know what to do, Mo Xu waved his hand to let Qi Le go to work, he wanted to go out for a while.

After Qi Le left, Mo Xu didn't go out immediately, but slumped on the chair in the study, lowered his head and thought, and when Zhao Zhiyu came, he changed into his coat and went out.

After Zhan Ziran fell asleep in a daze, he didn't wake up until late at night. He called Qi Le, and Qi Le came slowly from the door.

Zhan Ziran took a sip of water and raised his eyebrows: "Did you do something wrong?"

Qi Le suddenly panicked.

"Every time you do something wrong, you always do this. Before others tell you, you show yourself off. What will you do in the future? Don't you let your wife eat you to death?"

Qi Le was dissatisfied: "Master, you have the ability to criticize me, don't you say the same to yourself..."

"Why, I kept it a good idea, didn't I?" Zhan Ziran suddenly understood, and his expression suddenly changed, "You... Did Mo Xu ask you something?"

Qi Le: ...

How did he know that Zhan Ziran suddenly became so sensitive, he couldn't speak for a while, Zhan Ziran saw that he had guessed right, and became anxious in his heart, and jumped down barefoot, "You, you, you, really told him?"

Qi Le nodded, feeling overwhelmed with guilt: "Master... I still have some private money, I can take it out if you want to rent a house."

Zhanzi laughed angrily: "What do I want to do with your little private money? You tell him that he didn't come to me aggressively. What did he do?"

"I don't know, he said he was going out..."

Zhan Ziran was not in the mood to blame Qi Le, and walked around the room like ants on a hot pot, but he couldn't figure out what to do after thinking for a long time.

He likes Mo Xu, and Mo Xu likes him. He originally wanted to do a good job, but he was separated by some messy grievances. knot.

Zhan Ziran was helpless, and Mo Xu's car slowly drove towards the address that Zhao Zhiyu found out.

This is an alley, hidden in the depths, with several narrower alleys interspersed across it, Mo Xu frowned and walked in little by little.

Soon, he walked to the vermilion door, knocked on the door, and it took a long time before someone answered, and then came out and opened the door.

The person who opened the door had a smile on his face. He had just played mahjong in the middle, but when he saw the person coming, his face suddenly changed.

Mo Xu: "Can I come in?"

Soon, Zhao Zijun dismissed the mahjong players, leaving only Zhao Zhiyu and Mo Xu in the room.

The room is very clean, exuding a faint damp smell, probably because the ground is not well-prepared, so it is not moisture-proof, but there are still a few vases on the table with plum blossoms, which look very elegant.

The two sat for a while, Mo Xu could hold his breath, and Zhao Zijun spoke first.

"You... have changed a lot."

Mo Xu didn't speak, Zhao Zijun talked to herself, she said that when I was young, I took you to buy snacks, and said that when you were bullied by the big kids around, you came to me crying...

Mo Xu's eyes softened a lot, and Zhao Zijun also had red eyes, looking at Mo Xu, as if looking at a beautiful and moving shadow through him.

After chatting for a while, Mo Xu finally stopped being silent and got to the point.

"You met Zhan Ziran."

As soon as this question came out, the atmosphere in the whole yard changed, and Zhao Zhiyu paused while sitting at the door eating watermelon.

Zhao Zijun also put away the mood just now, "Yes, you are complaining for him? A Xu, you probably don't know..."

Mo Xu interrupted her: "I know."

Zhao Zijun choked, and quickly said: "You know, you know and you still help him like this? And what's the matter with you and him?"

Mo Xu's tone was very soothing: "It's the relationship between you and my mother."

Zhao Zijun: ...

"you……"

Mo Xu: "I actually found out a long time ago."

Zhao Zijun couldn't believe it: "How could you..."

"Probably because I was born, so I am very sensitive to this aspect. When I was very young, I felt that you were not normal to her. When other aunts came to her, they were just flirting and gossip. When you come, you always share your feelings with her, and then make her happy, especially your eyes, I was young at that time, I only felt that you were different from others, and when I grow up, I will probably understand your feelings."

Zhao Zijun was speechless.

He continued: "Later I knew that I was with you all the way."

"But you... are a man, and you need to carry on the family line."

Mo Xu has always hated gender. He has been overseas for a long time, and he is even more disgusted by the differences between men and women in China.

But he was too lazy to tell the other party this, he changed his tone: "I have been to Dongcheng."

Zhao Zijun's face immediately changed.

"I know what you guys are going to do, I won't stop it, but don't count me in." His face was cold.

"It's all yours in the end! The Mo family has a big business, even if there is a loss in this wave, if you swallow it, it will be the largest company in Haicheng."

Mo Xu was silent for a while: "I can help you if you want to mess with the Mo family."

Zhao Zijun thought that Mo Xu had figured it out, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but Mo Xu immediately said the next sentence.

"I, Mo Xu, don't need anything from the Mo family."

He really just doesn't like it. Given time, it is certain that he will surpass the Mo family's size, but it is only a matter of time.

Mo Xu continued, "I will find an heir for them."

"These should belong to you!!" Zhao Zijun's face was a bit hideous.

Mo Xu said that if you don't want it, you just don't want it, there is no room for negotiation, so he changed the subject: "Zhan Ziran's illness is related to you."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

Zhao Zijun was agitated just now, and was immediately asked, "It's not me..."

Mo Xu knocked on the table, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his memory suddenly returned to his childhood, but he also thought of Zhan Ziran at that time, young, strong and healthy...

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, "I don't really want to pursue anything, you tell me how to treat this disease."

·

Zhan Ziran wandered around in the room, thinking that this stinky boy, Qi Le, had just exchanged his mind with Mo Xu, and he had fixed this. He originally wanted to be stable for a while, and if he confessed, how could he fix it now? Woolen cloth?

After much deliberation, Zhan Ziran gritted his teeth and decided to confess.

hum.

otherwise……

Seduction?

Bah, bah, bah, this won't work...

But Zhan Ziran remembered that when Zhan's family was not bankrupt, there was a period of time when he was not serious. He went out with friends and made a few new friends.

There were quite a few accompanying dancers at that time, one of them was beautiful and pure, and seemed to be obsessed with a young master. Their friends, for fun, made suggestions, "You seduce him, man, just make them comfortable, eat the marrow and know the taste, When he can't forget you, you will be successful."

Anyway, he didn't know if that woman followed suit, but Zhan Ziran thought, tsk, another bad idea.But my friend said: "Hey, they are all men, don't you understand the truth?"

"However, it depends on whether the person likes it or not. If he really doesn't like it, he probably only eats it occasionally. If he likes it, maybe he will."

At first, I thought these words were meaningless, but now Zhan Ziran, who was in a mess of thoughts, felt that...

Uh……

Seems to make sense! ?

For a moment, he felt sad in his heart, and he actually thought of this way!

Never mind never mind!

Zhan Ziran, who has always done things regardless of the front and back, said in his heart: If I can't get your heart, I can't get your people! !

·

Mo Xu frowned, feeling a headache from Zhao Zijun's sentence "There is no antidote, but the dose is not large, maybe it can be cured".

But at least he got the formula for the slow poison and sent it to the doctor when the time came.

When Mo Xu got home, the lights in the house were dim, and he probably had fallen asleep. He took a shower lightly, and found that there was still water vapor in the bathroom, thinking that Zhan Ziran probably just fell asleep.

Zhan Ziran had just fallen into a very light sleep, thinking of this, he took his steps lightly.

Zhan Ziran really fell asleep, closed his eyes and curled up under the quilt, with a large glass of water on the bedside, Mo Xu frowned, did Zhan Ziran have a fever again.

He lifted the quilt and got in, reaching out to touch Zhan Ziran's forehead, but he was entangled by octopus-like limbs.

Mo Xu's eyebrows twitched, and Zhan Ziran... looked like a big white fish, white and fluffy!

He actually didn't wear anything.