Lies are told quite smoothly.

Several members of the Chen family looked at each other. They were hesitant about how to bring it up, but they didn't expect her to take the initiative. The leader looked up at her, "Hospital bed? Is your mother hospitalized?"

Mo Beiyan took out his mobile phone and told the hospital to get ready. Mo Nanjue lowered his voice and said, "You should know this better than me, so why bother asking more?"

Mo Huantong repeated it coldly, and several people in the Chen family were convinced. It seemed that... although the old man said he didn't care, he still took some measures at the time.

However, they did not dare to ask more questions, after all, this was not something they could take care of.

Mo Huantong reported the address of the hospital.

Several cars turned around and drove quickly towards the hospital.

Five or six minutes later, several RVs followed. Mo Beiyan cut off the call and said, "Everything is ready at the hospital. All we need is the Chen family's popularity."

Mo Nanjue raised his eyes, "Once they confirm Mo Huantong's identity, the wedding should be held soon. The Chen family can't bear it."

Mo Beiyan crossed one leg and lit a cigarette, "Let it be held. I have nothing to be afraid of."

Mo Nanjue looked at him with handsome eyes, "Don't tell me that you found a scapegoat, and then you shot him in front of her?"

"..."

Mo Beiyan almost choked to death after taking a puff of cigarette. He coughed a few times and said, "Mo Nanjue, I found that you are really good at guessing. Why don't you become a policeman?!"

"roll!"

Mo Nanjue picked up the wine glass, took some ice cubes from the freezer, put it in and shook it a few times, "This is the worst trick."

"Why is it so bad?" Mo Beiyan snorted, "Now that the matter has been resolved, she thinks that the man is dead and will never mention it again in the future. Isn't this the best move?!"

Mo Nanjue took a sip of his wine and glanced at him, "It's just adding fuel to the fire. It's still too late for you to say it now."

"impossible!"

Mo Beiyan has always been determined. If he says this, he will directly turn into an enemy. Is he crazy?!

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, "When the time comes, don't come and tell me that you regret it."

"Absolutely impossible."

OK, be tough.

Mo Beiyan didn't want to say more. This topic had already been solved by him and should be completely frozen.

…

Inside the hospital.

Mo Huantong and several members of the Chen family came to the door of the ward, where there were nurses arranged by Mo Beiyan, "My mother is in there, I hope you can respect her."

"Miss Mo, please rest assured, our Chen family has never been rude."

Mo Huantong nodded. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. The nurse opened the door, "...who are you?"

"It's me," Mo Huantong groped her way in, "Is mom okay?"

"It's very good. I had a checkup this morning and my physical condition is quite stable."

Several people from the Chen family walked in and saw the person lying on the hospital bed at a glance. His body and face were wrapped in gauze. It looked like he was seriously injured. "This..."

"This is my mother," Mo Huantong stood in front of the hospital bed, unaware of the impact her current move would have on her life. "She has been lying in bed for many years... you should know

of."

"..."

The Chen family members were stunned in place...

None of them expected that the second young lady’s mother was actually a vegetable?!

One of them stepped forward and asked, "Yes...how could anyone be injured like this?"

Mo Nanjue held down the earphones and pursed his lower lip after hearing clearly, "You said you don't know, maybe someone wants revenge, maybe it's something else. In short, if my mother is like this, I can only blame her for loving the wrong person.
Chapter completed!