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Lin Mo didn't intend to act like Ji Chang's shell, after all, there was another soul in his body.If the other party yelled suddenly when he was doing business, Lin Mo felt that he must have a shadow for the rest of his life.

He randomly ordered a glass of low-purity wine, and Lin Mo just drank it quietly by himself.When someone came up to strike up a conversation, he also implied that he refused.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around." Ji Chang said in a cold voice.He has a regular partner, and Ji Chang never plays in such a mess.

Lin Mo quietly rolled his eyes, and decided to ignore the unfortunate Mr. President who was trapped in his body.

It's just that when Lin Mo was almost drunk and was about to lower his head to take out his wallet, someone pressed Lin Mo's shoulder quite rudely.The other party seemed to be drunk, and the smell of alcohol hit Lin Mo's nose in an instant.

"Sir..." Lin Mo helped the other party's arm, trying to let the other party find a place to sit down.

"What are you doing! Who told you to touch me!?"

Who knew that the other party suddenly became drunk and pushed Lin Mo staggeringly. Of course, he himself was not much better.Under the effect of inertia, he also stumbled and fell directly beside the chair.A few bottles of wine were knocked over, but the wine was also poured on his head.

"Ji Shao, Ji Shao, are you okay?" Immediately, four or five young people ran up directly, and hurriedly helped the young man who fell on the ground to his feet.

Originally, the lighting in the nightclub was not good, and it was hard to see the feasting and feasting.If you look carefully at this moment, Lin Mo will recognize who the so-called Young Master Ji is.

His son, Ji Yang!

Ahem... Well, he is the son of this body.

"Presumptuous! It really disappoints me, it seems that I have to change an heir!" In his mind, Ji Chang suddenly said coldly.

Lin Mo replied, "Mr. President, he is your son after all. After all this, don't you feel bad?"

"Hmph, what the Ji family needs is an heir who can maintain absolute sanity at all times."

Well, Lin Mo doesn't plan to continue talking nonsense with the president now.Obviously, the other party couldn't listen to anything he said.

At this moment, Ji Yang has been helped up from the ground by his group of friends, but he still looks drunk.

"You...what's your name? Tell me!!" Ji Yang was supported by someone, holding a wine bottle, and stared at Lin Mo aggressively.The bloodshot eyes were full of provocation.

Those friends of his were laughing and joking at first, but after all, they could get along with Ji Yang, and their identities were not much different.

Today Ji Yang went home and it didn't come to his family to say hello, no, he was in a bad mood, and the brothers went out to drink after discussing it.

While drinking, who knew they saw Lin Mo.At that time, they were still puzzled, thinking how this back looks so much like Ji Chang.But then I was relieved, who is Ji Chang?How is it possible to dress up like this to go to a nightclub.Unless the sun comes out in the west and it rains red.

With this mentality, they teased Ji Yang.Ji Yang also drank too much. When he saw Lin Mo, he grabbed the bottle and rushed up.It is estimated that he also understood a little bit in his heart, thinking that it was not his own father.But he was trained by Lao Tzu, who told you to look alike, you are unlucky!

With a cold face, Lin Mo waved away Ji Yang's bottle.He took a few steps forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced sharply over the faces of Ji Yang's friends, and said for a while, "You guys, I need me to talk to your father about what happened tonight. thing?"

Hearing Lin Mo's voice, those few legs suddenly softened and almost knelt down.

Damn it, President Ji's life is very strict, he won't go to nightclubs, he never unbuttons his clothes, are you kidding us?

"What are you doing! How dare you push me?" Ji Yang shook his head, looked at the pushed away wine bottle, and rushed towards Lin Mo angrily.

Brother, brother, that is your own father, can you not harm us?The buddies who supported him at the side really expressed that they wanted to kneel down for him.

Lin Mo took out a few Ruanmei coins from his wallet and threw them on the table, then grabbed Ji Yang's arm, "Ji Yang just leave it to me, you can go."

Those few were eager to leave early, and when they heard Lin Mo give orders, they slipped away quickly.

Ji Yang squinted his eyes, and basically couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.Being supported by Lin Mo, he turned his head to look at the somewhat familiar side face, turned around suddenly, hugged Lin Mo's waist, and pushed him back to the ground.

Then, with a clatter, all kinds of cups and wine bottles were overwhelmed by Lin Mo again.The young masters who had only left halfway looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what Ji Yang was going to do.

"Whatever you are looking at, get out of here!!" However, a few people were still a little ordinary, and they stepped forward to disperse the crowd who gathered around to watch the excitement.

These young masters are more or less well-known in this nightclub, and no one else dared to provoke them, so they retreated completely.

"I said Young Master Ji, stop making trouble, that's your own father." One person quickly pulled Ji Yang up, and the rest went to help Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was sweating profusely at the moment, and blood was oozing from his back.His back was directly pressed against the broken bottle, and he was injured.

If it wasn't for worrying about the presence of others and maintaining his image, Lin Mo would definitely be able to scream.Since he was a child, he was not a person with good pain resistance.

"Uncle Ji, are you injured?" Someone found out and immediately asked in horror.

If something like this happened, if Lin Mo turned his face, they would definitely have nothing to eat afterwards.

At this moment, Ji Yang made a fuss regardless of his care, trying to throw himself on Lin Mo again, shouting, "Go away, don't touch him, he is my father, it is my father! "

At this moment, Lin Mo grinned at Ji Chang and said, "Did you see, your son actually has deep feelings for you."

"Heh... I don't need a son, what I need is a qualified heir." Ji Chang's words were still unbelievably cold.

Lin Mo sighed inwardly, a person's thoughts are often the most difficult to change.Since childhood, Ji Chang received an education that puts interests first, and he is also a very wise and stubborn person. If he suddenly becomes an emotional person, it is estimated that he really cannot do it.

It is probably impossible for Ji Yang to get paternal love from the other party.

"Forget it, you support Ji Yang and send him home first." Lin Mo told the young masters Nian.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Ji, are we going to take you to the hospital?"

"No, my driver is outside."

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When Lin Mo came back from the hospital, his back was wrapped several times in white gauze.Fortunately, all the relatively small fragments got stuck in, and the spinal cord on the back was not affected, otherwise the problem would be serious.

When Lin Mo came home, his face was still pale. The pain was too much, and his back was hot.He took some painkillers in the hospital just now, but it seemed that time had passed, and the pain was eroding his nerves a little bit.

After asking the housekeeper at home, Ji Yang was sent back a long time ago and is now in his room.

When Lin Mo went to see it, Ji Yang vomited all over the room, and the whole room smelled sour.At the beginning, someone was supposed to clean up, but he also kicked them out.

Lin Mo shook his head, asked someone to cook some hangover soup, then pinched Ji Yang's nose and poured it down for him.Ji Yang was fine, he squinted his eyes to see Lin Mo, called Ji Chang's name a few times, grabbed his arm and refused to let him leave.

Lin Mo couldn't take that effort, his back still hurt, and he had to lean against Ji Yang's bed for a whole night.

The next day, warm sunlight came in from the window.

Ji Yang's forehead was hurting suddenly, he raised his hand and rubbed it, and then Ji Yang slowly opened his eyes.As soon as he moved, he heard someone humming.

"Who!?" Ji Yang looked up, but he saw Lin Mo falling asleep with his head tilted.Because of the way he got up, he should have quarreled with the other party just now.

At that moment, Ji Yang felt that hundreds of thousands of mud horses roared past his head, and he wanted to subconsciously go out the window to see if today was the end of the world.

In his memory, his father never slept with him once, nor was he warm to him once.What Ji Yang saw the most was the other party's cold expression and all kinds of harsh teachings.

"Well, good morning." Seeing Ji Yang's stunned look, Lin Mo subconsciously raised his hand to greet him.However, his actions soon involved the wound on his back, and Lin Mo grinned all the time.

Ji Yang sat up silently, then held the back of his head with his hands, and stuffed his head in his knees for a while.It must be his hallucination, the aftereffect of drinking too much last night.He thought it would be normal after a while.

Lin Mo squinted at Ji Yang, and had to say that human genes are good.After a night of hangover, he can be so handsome right now.

After a while, Ji Yang raised his head again, only to find that Lin Mo was still there! !

"Father, you... are you here?" Ji Yang asked this sentence almost twitching.

"Nonsense, who else would I be if it wasn't your old man. See what you got in this room for you. I will clean it up by myself later. I have to go back and change my medicine."

"Change the dressing? What's wrong with you?" Ji Yang knelt up from the bed.Right now, Ji Yang was quite moved.

He is naturally not happy with his father's appearance.Now that he is willing to care about him, Ji Yang is still a little touched.

"Think about it yourself, what you did last night. Okay, I'm leaving." Lin Mo moved out slowly with a cold face.

Ji Yang was full of doubts, and gradually, some fragmentary memories were recalled by him.Immediately, Ji Yang's face flushed.This time, he was ashamed and ashamed, because he remembered that he seemed to be crying while holding his father's hand afterwards.