Praise me for the first time

Chapter 633

Wen Ran's words were like a warm current that warmed Mo Xiuchen's heart.

Her words of affirmation and praise made him more moved and proud than anything else. He held her hand tightly, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her on the face.

"Of course, I'm very happy. In your eyes, I'm so good."

His words were full of teasing, which effectively drove away the sadness caused by the topic just now.

Wen Ran smiled playfully and said proudly: "I have always had a good taste. Of course my husband is the best."

"Haha, you are not praising me, you are praising yourself." The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth raised, and the smile spread from his lips to his deep eyes.

Wen Ran just laughed.

After Mo Xiuchen stared at her for a few seconds, he continued: "Xiao Wenqing's assassination resulted in A Feng and A Mu entering the company one after another. After that, I spent ten years replacing all Xiao Wenqing's people. , and has been secretly investigating the truth of that year, as well as the evidence that she killed my mother and the evidence that she harmed me again and again."

"You still keep looking for me."

Wen Ran added that just thinking about him looking for her for so many years made her heart soft and sad.

He kept looking for her, but she never knew.

Mo Xiuchen hugged her tightly, letting their breaths intertwined, "Well, I have been looking for you, but I was still too immature at that time, so I let Xiao Wenqing know that I was looking for you and got a Cheng Jia, come out."

"She would never have imagined that even if you got Cheng Jia with a mole on her chin and carefully cultivated her for more than ten years, in the end, you would reject her because of your own intuition."

Wen Ran's eyes were full of love and pride.

Her Xiu Chen is really amazing.

If Xiao Wenqing knew that Mo Xiuchen relied on intuition to find Wen Ran, and it was because of that damn intuition that he didn't believe Cheng Jia from the beginning, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Well, she wouldn't have thought of that."

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

He said calmly, "Three years ago, I found some clues about how Xiao Wenqing killed my mother. A Feng, A Mu and I invested in and created another company, named 'Haochen', and registered it in country D. At that time, we didn't want to Mo Jingteng knows that the legal representative of the company is not any of us, but Tan Mu’s childhood friend and our school girl, An Lin."

An Lin?

"Is this the An Lin that Luo Haofeng mentioned that day?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in slight shock. He nodded and gently brushed the broken hair from her forehead, "Yes, that's her. She has been taking care of Haochen for the past three years."

Mo Xiuchen paused for a moment and then added, "An Lin is an excellent, capable, and beautiful woman."

Wen Ran looked at him curiously.

"Why have I never heard you mention it before?"

"It's not too late to tell you now."

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly and stroked her hair with his big hand, his movements loving, "According to my original idea, I wanted to make MS Group bankrupt and let Haochen replace MS Group."

Now, I suddenly feel that there is no point in doing that.

Therefore, he decisively resigned as president.

In the past, he was just looking for her without actually meeting her.

Now we not only met, but also got to know each other and fell in love. He felt that nothing was more important than being happy with her.

Wen Ran pursed her lips lightly, ignoring a certain emotion in her heart.

After a moment of silence, he asked softly:

"Xiuchen, tell me this now, right? Your next step is to go to Haochen. The group of senior executives and professional technicians who resigned from MS Group a few days ago have all gone to work in Haochen. During this time, Haochen is MS Group’s biggest competitor.”

One is in City G and the other is in City C. The competition between the two companies is so fierce that it is not only fierce but also reported in the media.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and nodded, "Well, you went to work in a pharmaceutical factory. I have nothing to do these days and always feel like a weakling. Why don't I go to work in Haochen..."

"Xiuchen, you have a nosebleed!

Wen Ran's voice sounded in horror, interrupting Mo Xiuchen's unfinished words.

She jumped out from her arms, climbed over his legs, pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table and handed them to him.

Mo Xiuchen had already raised his face, took the tissue from Wen Ran and wiped the blood.

"Xiuchen, why did you suddenly have a nosebleed? Let's go to the hospital now and let my brother check you out."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with a worried look on his face. His face was calm. Compared to her worry, his expression did not change at all. He even maintained the smile just now.

He wiped the blood slowly and said softly, "Of course, don't worry, nosebleeds are not a disease."

How could Wen Ran not be worried? She had already jumped out of bed, "Xiuchen, I'm not worried. Let's go to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"

Her clear eyes were like water, and she looked at him worriedly.

She had never seen him sick or had a nosebleed.

In fact, nosebleeds are really not a disease. She has had them before, and she has also seen friends around her with nosebleeds. But at this moment, when she saw Mo Xiuchen's nosebleeds, her heart suddenly thumped.

An indescribable uneasiness seized her instantly.

When Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran like this, he couldn't tell whether he was moved or distressed.

He threw the tissue into the wastebasket aside, pulled her over, and said in a slightly hoarse voice close to her ear, "Of course, my nosebleed is not a disease, it's just because I miss you so much."

Wen Ran's worried eyes suddenly widened, and in his ambiguous smile, the worry on her face was gradually replaced by other emotions.

"Is it really?"

After a few seconds, she asked in disbelief.

She had heard before that nosebleeds would occur because of that kind of thing.

However, she had never seen it with her own eyes and thought it was an exaggeration. What's more, Mo Xiuchen is a man with such good concentration, how could he have a nosebleed just because he 'missed her'.

Mo Xiuchen nodded firmly, "Yes, yes."

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