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Chapter 82: Hao Tingchen! You dare to move my son?!

  Mrs. Mo's palm hovered in mid-air, unable to fall back down, and after struggling with all her might for two seconds, it still didn't budge, instantly infuriating her to the extreme!

  "Cut the crap!"

  "If it weren't for you, how would the old man have ended up in the operating room?!"

  "Dad's body was originally not good, you still want to anger him! Is it necessary to get him angry to death before you're satisfied?!"

  Listening to Mrs. Mo's scolding, Mo Wei Yu's expression turned cold as she retorted.

  "Are you saying it's my fault that Grandpa suddenly fell ill?"

  "Hmmph!"

  She snorted and Mrs. Mo suddenly swung her arm, breaking free from her restraints!

  Her gaze was filled with anger and hatred, as if she were a heinous criminal who had committed an unforgivable crime.

  "Who else could it be but you?! You're a jinx, every time you show up, our Mo family is doomed to bad luck!"

  "Wanyin is also your sister, but you deliberately designed to trap her, letting her lose face in front of so many people at the engagement banquet, and our Mo family was also dragged down with her!"

  "And then there's Ah Rui, your own younger brother! You're so overbearing and bullying, taking advantage of his youth to scheme against him! Not only did you snatch away his position, but you also heartlessly drove him out of the company! How can a woman like you be so venomous in this world?!"

  One by one, Mrs. Mo angrily enumerated Mo Wei Yu's crimes!

  Obviously born by the same mother, she is even worse than the one picked up from the roadside.

  Even if I had long seen through the essence of my mother's partiality, when I heard her say that Mo Wei and Mo Qi were more innocent than white lotus flowers, but in words and deeds she portrayed herself as the source of all evil, pushing all the blame onto her own head.

  Mo Wei Yu still couldn't help but secretly clenched her five fingers, digging her fingernails deep into the flesh.

  Although she had long stopped expecting parental affection, being repeatedly poked at the scarred place by them would still make her bleed.

  Huò Tīng Chēn slightly lowered his eyes and gazed at Mò Wēi Yǔ's pale face.

  Although she was trying her best to hold back her emotions, she still revealed silent sorrow in her subtle movements. She bit her lip tightly and tried to put on a calm appearance, but he saw through the heart that was wounded all over under her chest at a glance.

  Taking a step forward, Huo Tingchen grasped Mo Wei's slightly trembling hand, his five fingers slowly closing around it.

  She slightly raised her eyebrows and cast two cold glances at the sharp-tongued woman in front of her, interrupting in a low voice.

  "Mrs. Mo, you're too noisy."

  Suddenly, Mrs. Mo was stabbed by his sharp eyes, but still couldn't dispel her resentment!

  "It's none of your business what I teach my daughter!"

  "You scold your daughter, that's none of my business, but you scolding my woman is like scolding me. My wife suffered grievances in her maiden home, shouldn't I as her husband avenge her?"

  Mrs. Mo's face turned cold as she sensed the threat in his kiss and guarded herself.

  "What do you want?!"

  "I'm a person who is ruthless and merciless, doing all sorts of bad things to the extreme, driving people to jump off buildings isn't something I've only done once or twice"

  Huò Tīng Chēn slowly landed, his expression calm and peaceful, his kiss was even warm.

  But the words that came out of his thin, icy lips were more chilling than the sharpest blade under the sky, making one's spine run cold!

  He looked at the woman in front of him with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

  "But I have one good point, which is being filial."

  "So, Mrs. Mo, I hope you can remember my good point every moment, if you don't want your son to suddenly have his leg broken one day, or be blinded by someone in a split second."

  When she heard those last words, Mrs. Mo's face turned pale and her eyes widened in shock!

  Subconsciously stripped out!

  "Huo Tingjun! How dare you move my son?!"

  "Hmph," Huo Tingchen snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of anything. If you don't believe me, try it now."

  Mrs. Mo glared at him with a mixture of anger and fear, unwilling to be completely dominated by him!

  At the standoff, Mo Wei Rui was both fearful and angry. He had heard some rumors about Huo Ting Chen and knew that going head-to-head with him would be disadvantageous. To save his own life, he secretly tugged on Mo Wan Yin's sleeve.

  Mo Wan-yin immediately understood and took two steps forward, pulling up Mrs. Mo's arm to comfort her.

  "Mom, don't bother with them! If Grandpa passes away, according to the will, the company would belong to Dad. She's been so mean to her brother, it's not right and reasonable for Dad to let her set foot in the company again. Why do you need to be angry with her?"

  "Hum! Sweeping Star!"

  She coldly dropped a sentence, and under Mo Wei's persuasion, Mrs. Mo slightly eased her expression, turned around and walked to one side.

  Looking at their motherly and filial appearance, Mo Wei Yu felt a wave of nausea in her heart.

  If it weren't for Old Mo still being in the operating room, she wouldn't have wanted to stay a second longer!

  Noticing Mo Wei Yu's discomfort, Huo Ting Chen took a step forward, blocking her line of sight and shielding more than half of her view, making it so she could only see him.

  "Don't worry, Old Master Mo was rescued in time and should be fine."

  "Uh-huh."

  Mo Wei's eyelids drooped, and her emotions were somewhat downcast.

  Her eyebrows were always furrowed, and it was difficult for her to relax before getting any definite news.

  A crowd of people stood outside the operating room door, waiting for nearly two hours.

  Everyone has their own thoughts, Mo Wei Yu secretly prayed that the old man could get through the difficulties, but there were also people who wished he would die soon.

  Under tense anxiety, the door of the operating room was finally pushed open!

  Seeing the doctor come out from inside, Mo Wei Yu suddenly lifted her head and was the first to greet him!

  "Doctor! How's my grandfather?! Is he okay?!"

  The doctor's face was solemn, and he let out a deep sigh.

  "For the time being, he has been rescued back, but his condition is not optimistic. Whether he can wake up or not is still a question. In the next few days, he will be transferred to a ward for observation. If he still cannot wake up after three days, you should prepare for the possibility that he may become a vegetable."

  Upon hearing this, Mo Wei Yu suddenly stumbled and her body went limp in an instant.

  Huo Tingchen reached out in time to catch her, or she would have fallen to the ground.

  Looking at the old man who was frail and weak on the hospital bed, Mo Wei Yu's nose turned sour, and the grievances from being scolded by Mrs. Mo earlier didn't make her cry, but this time she was about to tear up.

  Old Master Mo was her only warmth in the Mo family, but now he lay on his sickbed, sleeping soundly without any consciousness.

  It took Mo Wei Yu more than half a day to calm down slightly.

  She called Secretary Li out alone.

  "Secretary Li, be honest with me, did Grandfather really fall ill on his own?"

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