I became a good brother's aunt

Until returning home, Zhou Nan still felt that something was weird.

Wen Moqi is too kind to the stars, right?Those who didn't know thought Xing Xing was his nephew.

The more Zhou Nan thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he asked his doubts.

Zhuang Xingchen didn't think anything was wrong, "Didn't Doctor Qiao say that he cares about you and treats me well because of you."

Zhou Nan: "Is my face so big?"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Without you, I wouldn't have known him."

Zhou Nan thinks about it too.

Zhuang Xingchen added: "He let me stay here to keep you from being bored."

Zhou Nan: "But he just..."

Zhuang Xingchen: "You are actually very similar. You clearly care about each other, but you like to talk hard."

He had to pull out someone to act as a shield, at least in Zhuang Xingchen's view.

Just like Wen Moqi, he actually cared about Zhou Nan very much.

When Zhou Nan got into a car accident, he rushed to the hospital immediately, and got a VIP ward for Zhou Nan, with special nurses to take care of him.

Obviously worried, but the first time I saw 'Zhou Nan', I was used to ridicule.

He seemed to be used to cynicism, and the relationship between his nephew and uncle was indeed not very good, which made him unable to face this face, so he had to choose a middleman to act as a tool man.

Zhuang Xingchen felt that he was this instrumental person.

Well, he will do a good job as a tool man.

Zhou Nan immediately retorted: "How is it possible? How could I care about him?!"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Really?"

But when he heard that Wen Moqi was kind to him, Zhou Nan's mood was obviously different. He seemed a little happy and a little unbelievable.

Zhou Nan said loudly, "Of course!"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Okay."

He said yes.

The role of the tool man is to add fuel to the flames when necessary.

Zhou Nan: "It's too late for me to hate him!"

Zhuang Xingchen was puzzled: "He is your uncle, why do you hate him?"

Zhou Nan looked away: "Anyway, it's not my own."

Not your own?

Zhuang Xingchen was a little surprised.

Zhou Nan was silent for a while, but after all, he still didn't hide anything, and explained: "I was afraid that you would be worried, so I never told you. Now I will tell you directly."

He hopped over and locked the door of the room.

In order to prevent people from eavesdropping, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Let me tell you, Wen Moqi actually doesn't want me to get the inheritance my parents left me!"

"you sure?"

Zhuang Xingchen recalled Wen Moqi's words and deeds: "He doesn't look like that kind of person."

Zhou Nan lowered his voice a bit: "How is it impossible?! He is very good at disguising!"

Zhou Nan's tone was a little excited: "Before my mother left, I asked him to guard the company and the money for me. As a result, when my mother died, he got a huge amount of start-up capital and started his own company! 5000 million! If Didn’t it use the inheritance left to me by my parents, he was not adopted when he was ten years old, and finally he was brought out of the orphanage by my mother, how did he get so much money?”

Zhuang Xingchen frowned.

Zhou Nan thought that he wanted to speak for Wen Moqi, and continued: "My parents left unexpectedly, my father died on the spot, my mother dragged behind for a while, and before she left, she suddenly set up this inexplicable The will said that I had to wait until I was admitted to university before I could inherit the family's company and property. Don't you think it's strange? And at that time, Wen Moqi often went to the hospital... I even suspected that the accident of my parents... ..."

Zhuang Xingchen interrupted him in a low voice, and said, "Xiao Nan, without any evidence, don't just say that."

Especially for a professional like him, what he wants is evidence and facts.

"I've said it in front of you for so many years!" Zhou Nan clenched his fists: "And I didn't suspect randomly, it was me... yes, someone told me that Wen Moqi was very suspicious!"

Zhuang Xingchen frowned: "Who?"

Zhou Nan shook his head: "I can't say, but this person will never lie to me, and it is impossible to lie to me."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Are you sure he won't lie to you?"

Zhou Nan said with certainty: "No, anyone in the world can lie to me, but he definitely won't."

Seeing that he was so sure, Zhuang Xingchen continued to ask, "What did he tell you?"

Zhou Nan said: "At that time, he discovered many strange things about Wen Moqi, but before he went to investigate, my parents had an accident. How could such a coincidence happen?"

Zhuang Xingchen thought for a while and asked, "Then who is in charge of your company now?"

Zhou Nan said: "Wen Moqi is in charge, but he basically stays in the company he owns. He hired someone from him to take care of Zhou's, but he is the one who keeps his word anyway. After so many years, he insisted, My mother’s will said that if I didn’t go to university, I would not be allowed to inherit the inheritance and inherit the company. I’m already 20 years old! Can my mother not know my virtues? I’m not allowed to go abroad for gilding, I have to rely on myself How can my mother be so ruthless to be admitted to a key university with her strength!"

"And before." Zhou Nan thought of the two people exchanging bodies: "What happened to us, think about it, if Wen Moqi found out, he would use some tricks to press a ' A fake case of mental illness, the company's shareholders will not allow a mentally ill boss to manage the company, and by then, everything in our Zhou family will belong to him!"

Zhuang Xingchen: "He treats you very well."

Zhou Nan mocked: "Xing Xing, haven't you read the novel? Do you know what flattery is? That's not being nice to me, it's flattery."

As he spoke, Zhou Nan picked up his mobile phone, operated for a while, and sent him several links.

Zhuang Xingchen opened the introduction and saw that it was all stories about the struggle between wealthy families.

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

Zhou Nan: "Anyway, let's have less contact with him."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Yes."

But Zhou Nan was completely overwhelmed, Zhuang Xingchen had no chance to get in touch with Wen Moqi in the following time.

Wen Moqi is busy, leaving early and returning late every day, and coming back very late.

And Zhuang Xingchen also returned to school to attend classes. He had a lot of courses, and for the assessment of the judicial appraisal office next week, he would review in the library after class. It was already very late after the review, so he simply went back to the dormitory.

He agreed to stay at Wen Moqi's house before, because he was worried that Zhou Nan's body would not be taken care of, and then the two had switched states, so they had to live in the same place, so he stayed.

Now that their bodies have been exchanged, they naturally don't have this concern.

There are a lot of professional courses in forensic medicine, and Zhuang Xingchen has just been discharged from the hospital. After a few days of running around, he also ate in the cafeteria, and he lost a few pounds.

It can be said that the week he stayed in the hospital was the most comfortable life he had.

Because Zhou Nan's uncle has already arranged everything.

Thinking of Wen Moqi, what Zhou Nan said a few days ago lingered in my ears.

Was the death of Zhou Nan's parents really not an accident?

Wen Moqi really has this suspicion?

What Zhou Nan said, who told him that Wen Moqi was suspected?

Since the other party knew the inside story, why didn't he stand up and help Zhou Nan?

Could it be a liar?

Zhuang Xingchen had to worry... After all, Zhou Nan was really easy to deceive.

If the other party deliberately deceives Zhou Nan by relying on their acquaintance with Zhou Nan, the latter is likely to be fooled.

Wen Moqi is not trustworthy, and that person may not be trustworthy either.

It seems that he also has to ask if there are any close relatives around Zhou Nan...

Just, ask who?

Zhou Nan is probably unwilling to say.

Zhou Group.

In the president's office, Dai Peng posted all the documents that Wen Moqi needed to consult this month.

Wen Moqi was relieved of Dai Peng's ability. After a rough look, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with it, so he signed it directly.

Wen Moqi: "By the way, summer vacation will be in two months."

Dai Peng said, "Yes, Mr. Wen."

Wen Moqi said lightly: "I will let Zhou Nan come over then, you can find him a job and train him well."

Dai Peng knew that Mrs. Zhou had made a will before she died. Hearing what Wen Moqi said, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Wen, hasn't Young Master Zhou not been admitted to university yet?"

Wen Moqi snorted: "Wait for him to go to Senior Seven?"

Dai Peng seemed to want to laugh a little bit, but he didn't dare to.

Wen Moqi waved his hand: "Just do as I say."

Dai Peng: "Okay, Mr. Wen."

After Wen Moqi checked Zhou's operation, he planned to leave.

It happened that there was something wrong with the special elevator, so Wen Moqi took the elevator of ordinary employees.

As soon as he walked into the elevator, Wen Moqi heard several young boys and girls chatting in the elevator.

"Yeah! I waited in line for a long time to buy it!"

"It's really so delicious? I've heard of it before, but I haven't bought it and eaten it."

"Let me tell you, after eating once, you will never be able to get out of the trap, otherwise why do you wait in line for so long every time?"

"When I was queuing just now, I saw a lot of students from Z University, and many of them are so handsome!"

"It's close to Z University, and almost all the students in Z University like to eat."

Ding, the elevator has reached the first floor.

The young boys and girls went out first.

When going out, some girls looked back at Wen Moqi.

Wen Moqi stared at the bags in their hands and wrote down the logo.

Big Z?

Z college students like to eat?

Wen Moqi suddenly remembered that the Z college student who lived in his house hadn't seen the two children for several days.

After getting into the car, the assistant said, "Mr. Wen, are you going back to the company directly?"

Wen Moqi said: "There is a shop nearby called 'Piao Liao'."

Assistant: "I've heard of it, it's quite famous."

Wen Moqi nodded: "Well, go there."

After queuing for an hour, I finally bought the 'Gone with the Wind' in the mouths of those young children.

It is said that Z college students like to eat.

Wen Moqi looked at the small cake in his hand, a little puzzled, is it really so delicious?

Is it possible to really float after eating?

Wen Moqi thought it was funny, carried the same LOGO bag, got into the car, and said calmly, "Go home."

The assistant hesitated: "Mr. Wen, you have a meeting at 6:[-]..."

Wen Moqi: "Delay for half an hour, and send the cake back to the children at home first."

Child?

The assistant didn't dare to ask more questions.

Back at the villa, Wen Moqi asked the nanny to deliver cakes, one for Zhou Nan and one for Zhuang Xingchen.

Zhou Nan's was taken away, leaving Zhuang Xingchen's.

The nanny said: "Mr. Wen, Master Zhuang hasn't lived here these days."

Hearing this, Wen Moqi was stunned for a rare moment: "Didn't you live here?"

These days, I go out early and come back late, especially when I come back late at night. Wen Moqi didn't want to disturb the two children to sleep, so he moved lightly and went back to the room by himself. Wen Moqi went out early the next day. I know, Zhuang Xingchen doesn't live here anymore!

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The author has something to say:

Damn, why should I have such a setting!So embarrassing and bloody!