The reborn young lady is wild and cool, and seduces the abstinent boss

Gu Hai's voice is not very good.

Luo Nianran clenched his fist and asked, "What did you find?"

Gu Hai was silent for a long time, and finally said,

"I found Master Ji lying on the hospital bed, and he had vomited a basin of blood."

Gu Hai was also confused.

Ji Rang's situation doesn't look very good.

He saw the doctors around him, all shaking their heads.

beep beep beep...

Luo Nianran hung up the phone, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her hand holding the phone was shaking.

No one knows the position Ji Rang holds in her heart.

Only she knows.

Ji Rang treated her better than his brothers and better than his parents.

In Luo Nianran's heart, Ji Rang has long become an irreplaceable existence.

Better than parents and relatives, and better than lovers and friends.

This kind of feeling is something she will never be able to forget in her entire life.

"Aran, what happened to Ji Rang?"

Mo Yanxi told Wei Ming not to take off yet, and asked worriedly instead.

Just now he only vaguely heard Master Ji on the phone, and then he looked at the expression of the woman next to him.

Mo Yanxi knew that something must have happened to Ji Rang.

"Honey, they said my master is going to die!"

After Luo Nianran finished speaking, she could no longer control her tears, which started to fall down.

Mo Yanxi hugged her, his eyes full of heartache.

"Ji Rang is the leader of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion. He is so powerful that he won't die easily."

Mo Yanxi wiped her tears carefully.

But Luo Nianran's tears were like a flood that broke through the dam.

"My master is so good. He saved me and brought me from hell to heaven. He fed me and clothed me. He taught me all my skills. Without him, I would have died long ago! Why? There are so many bad people in the world, why did God let him get into trouble?"

After Luo Nianran cried and vented her anger,

Suddenly I remembered what Tang Shiruo said before,

"Only you can save Ji Rang's life!"

Luo Nianran wiped away her tears. Ying had just said the same thing: she was the only one who could save Ji Rang.

"Ayan, I'm sorry, I can't go with you to save grandma. Ying said that I'm the only one who can save Ji Rang's life, so..."

Luo Nianran held Mo Yanxi's hand, with sadness and apology in her eyes.

"I'll send someone to take you there. Don't worry, grandma is here with me. Just focus on saving Ji Rang."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Luo Nianran hugged him tightly.

Torrential tears flowed down her face again, and she cried and said,

"Ayan, thank you for understanding me!"

A few minutes later,

Mo Yanxi watched Luo Nianran's plane take off with his own eyes before he left with peace of mind.

Country S,

Inside Mo Zhenting's villa.

"Mo Chi, you tied me up, does your father know?"

Old Mrs. Mo had her hands tied and was forced to sit on the sofa.

Mo Chi knelt in front of Old Madam Mo, with a scoundrel smile on his face.

"Grandma, you can't talk like that. I, your grandson, invited you here, not tied you up."

After saying that, Mo Chi stood up and kicked the man next to him far away.

"How do you do things? How could you tie grandma's hands? She's old and weak. If anything happens to grandma, you won't be able to pay for it with your own lives."

Seeing Mo Chi scolding his men without any care, Old Lady Mo raised her lips in contempt.

"Okay, Mo Chi, stop pretending. Tell me, was it your idea or your father's idea to kidnap me here?"

If this was really what Mo Zhenting meant, then Old Madam Mo would be really disappointed.

I thought that among my three sons, at least one would be able to grow up with a good heart.

"Grandma, now is the time. Does it matter who you think meant it?"

Mo Chi smiled and untied the rope on Old Lady Mo's hands.

"You have been partial to us since you were a child. Even though Mo Yanxi was sent abroad, you still look down on us as always. Grandma, what is so good about Mo Yanxi that makes you miss him so much!"

Mo Chi sat on the coffee table in front of the old lady, picked up a grape from the table and stuffed it into the old lady's mouth.

"If you weren't biased, how could you have been paralyzed in bed for so many years? Grandma, this is karma!"

Hahaha......

Mo Chi laughed wildly and lit a cigarette in front of the old lady.

He deliberately blew the smoke in front of the old lady.

cough cough...

The old lady turned her head away and said, "So, I got sick because of you!"

"Wow, grandma, judging from your tone, you're not going to blame me!"

Mo Chi was holding a cigarette, with one leg on the coffee table.

"I've let you enjoy happiness for so many years, how can you have the heart to blame me! You should be thanking me!"

Old Madam Mo stood up suddenly in anger, her chest heaving with anger, her face suddenly changed.

"Mochi!"

"You have had bad behavior since childhood. I am helping you by doing this!"

These kids from the Mohist school have always known how to stir up trouble and compete with each other since they were young. None of them is worry-free.

If it weren't for Old Lady Mo's strictness, the Mo family would have declined much earlier.

"Hahaha, thank you! I really have to thank you! If you hadn't driven our entire family abroad, my dad and I wouldn't be so capable."

"Are you worried about your eldest grandson? Then I'll let you see with your own eyes how he fell into disgrace!"

As he spoke, Mo Chi seemed to have thought of something and laughed even more crazily.

"Oh, I was wrong! If you want to see it, you have to go to the underworld!"

Mrs. Mo frowned.

"You want to kill me?"

Mo Chi smiled, "Grandma, the word kill doesn't sound nice. I just want you to rest in peace sooner."

was saying,

Mo Zhenting walked in.

The moment he saw Mrs. Mo, he paused.

But in the next second I figured out what was going on.

"mom......"

Old Madam Mo snorted coldly and didn't even look at him.

"You want to kill me too!"

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely let you leave peacefully. After you leave, I will find you a good feng shui site, and you will definitely be buried peacefully."

Mo Zhenting knelt in front of the old lady, holding her hand, looking like a filial son.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Mrs. Mo suddenly burst into laughter.

"What a great way to let me rest in peace. Mo Zhenting, you killed your mother with your own hands. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Mrs. Mo still had hope.

After hearing what Mo Zhenting said, my heart finally died completely.

"Grandma, if my father killed you with his own hands, of course he would be punished, but if I, your grandson, do it myself, that won't happen!"

Mo Chi helped Mo Zhenting up and pulled him aside.

He waved his hand.

The servant came over with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Grandma, don't you love tea the most? This is the best tea I prepared for you. Drink it now! I promise that after you drink it, you will fall asleep peacefully."

And, never get up again!