After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"I suspect that Chen was implanted with a chip capable of controlling him by the ISIR organization. The purpose of the ISIR organization is to obtain the entire business empire of the Leng Group, and even more."

Mo Yan felt physically and mentally exhausted, plotting one plot after another, those people were all staring at the fat piece of the Leng Group.

Chen Yuhuan took a deep breath, "Then we should help the young master take out the chip immediately, and I will contact the top surgeon."

"Once the chip is implanted, it will be a ticking time bomb, and optical surgeons may not be able to do it."

Mo Yan thought of the extraordinary difficulty of taking out the chip, a thick layer of watery light appeared in his star pupils, and he couldn't help sighing.

The corner of Chen Yuhuan's mouth twitched stiffly, "Could it be that we need to find a bomb disposal expert?"

Even though he followed Leng Beichen from all over the world and had seen a lot, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak.

"No matter what name Chen uses to enter the Leng family, the ISIR organization will officially start to control him. Therefore, we can only announce to the public that he is not of the Leng family blood, but just happens to look like Leng Beichen."

After much deliberation, Mo Yan realized that this was the only way to temporarily protect Leng Beichen.

Chen Yuhuan hesitated to speak, "Young mistress, if we replace the young master's DNA test results, will we startle the snake instead?
Once they find out that the conspiracy has been revealed, they jump over the wall in a hurry and directly threaten us with the young master's life, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with. "

Mo Yan understood what he meant. The hypnotist Qin Xiaoyang colluded with was probably someone from the ISIR organization. They knew how Leng Beichen lost his memory and were very clear about his true identity.

She changed his paternity test report without authorization, and told them clearly that she had discovered that Leng Beichen was under control. In order to protect him, she deliberately prevented him from returning to Leng's house.

"If I don't let him return to Leng's house, is it to prevent him from inheriting the position of president?"

"Young Mistress means—"

Chen Yuhuan immediately understood the meaning of Mo Yan's words,
"The young mistress wants to discredit herself? Do you want outsiders to think that the young mistress deliberately prevents the young master from returning for the sake of Leng's right to be at the helm?"

"Leng Beichen had an extramarital affair with the actress Gong Qiushan, and because of love and hatred, I had the idea of ​​monopolizing Leng's power.

So, I took the samples of Leng Beichen and Du Shengtian for a paternity test, and found that neither of them were of the Leng family's blood.

I divorced Leng Beichen immediately, the Leng Group is under my control, and even Mr. Leng can't do anything against me..."

"We want to directly promote the young master as the biological descendant of the non-Leng family?"

"Yes, Leng Beichen has always been a counterfeit, not born to the Leng family, and has no inheritance rights."

Chen Yuhuan understood that if Leng Beichen was not the orthodox heir of the Leng family, and lost his memory, and lost the ability to kill and decisive business genius in the past, he would be completely useless to ISIR organization.

He has no value, and the ISIR organization may be able to let him go instead.

"Okay, let's listen to the young lady. I'll find someone to tamper with the paternity test report immediately."

"There is one more important thing." Mo Yan called to Chen Yuhuan who was about to leave in a hurry, "Take me to visit the prison."

Chen Yuhuan would be unable to turn the corner for a while, "Whose prison is Young Mistress going to visit?"

"Qin-Xiao-yue-"

The first thing Mo Yan had to deal with was Qin Xiaoyang.

She knew Leng Beichen's true identity, but she acted so realistically that she was really Leng Beichen's childhood sweetheart.

"People like Qin Xiaoyang are weak on the surface, hide knives in secret, and are extremely treacherous. This time, you arrange for me to visit the prison quietly, so don't startle the snake."

"Young Mistress suspects that Qin Xiaoyang and Qin Xiaoyue are the same person?"

"Theoretically, the possibility of Qin Xiaoyue escaping from prison is very small, but my sixth sense tells me that it's not that simple. I don't feel at ease until I see it with my own eyes."

Chen Yuhuan was very efficient and arranged for Mo Yan to meet Qin Xiaoyue that day.

In the ward, Qin Xiaoyue closed her eyes tightly, put on a ventilator, and became a lifeless vegetable.

Mo Yan stepped forward to give her a pulse. She is really a vegetable who can only live on a ventilator, not pretending.

"How did it become like this?"

"Young Mistress, I've inquired about it. Qin Xiaoyue had a conflict with someone in prison. After being pushed down the stairs, she was injured and became a vegetable."

Mo Yan reached out and touched Qin Xiaoyue's bony face without wearing a human skin mask.

So, the one lying down is the real Qin Xiaoyue, and the one with Leng Beichen is also the real Qin Xiaoyang?

"What happened to the corner of her eye?"

The corners of Qin Xiaoyue's eyes were bruised a lot, which made her pale face even more horrifying.

"It should have been accidentally hit by a medical staff."

Mo Yan came out of the hospital feeling depressed.

Qin Xiaoyue, a young girl in her prime, ended up in such a miserable end because of Qin Guiyue's greed.

The driver had already waited at the entrance of the hospital, and Mo Yan was about to get into the car.

"Master!"

With sharp eyes, Chen Yuhuan saw Leng Beichen who was hiding under a big tree diagonally opposite the hospital.

Black masks, black peaked caps and cheap clothing can't hide his innate noble temperament.

Leng Beichen's tall and stern body was leaning on the tree trunk, with one long leg bent with nowhere to rest, and he glanced at Mo Yan and the others with his deep eyes.

Mo Yan's eyes felt astringent for a while, Leng Beichen still didn't know that he was in danger.

She knew he didn't want to see others, "you go first."

Chen Yuhuan thoughtfully left the car to Mo Yan, and took a taxi back with his bodyguards.

Mo Yan waited for them to leave before walking towards Leng Beichen.

"Why did Mr. Du come here? This hospital is specially for inmates to see and treat prisoners."

"Just passing by." Leng Beichen touched his tall nose with his slender fingers, trying to cover up his lie.

Mo Yan knew that there were so many coincidences, he must have come to find her on purpose.

She joked with him, "That's such a coincidence, you haven't seen me all day and missed me, right?"

Leng Beichen lowered his eyelids and did not deny it.

He did miss her.

Mo Yan didn't come to see him for two days, but every day he had his favorite meals delivered to the hotel on time.

Inexplicably, as soon as he closed his eyes, her smile filled with tears appeared, which made him feel bursts of heartache.

"The presidential suite is very expensive, when will you check out?"

"Puchi! You came to me just to ask this question? Wouldn't it be better to just make a phone call?"

Mo Yan really wanted to reach out and rub his head, the hypnotized Leng Beichen was quite cute.

Leng Beichen's eyes darkened, "What are your plans?"

Mo Yan thought it was an arrangement for him, "I was just looking for you, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

Leng Beichen was not used to going to places like cafes and teahouses, so he simply took Mo Yan to the remote and uninhabited riverside.

The two sat side by side on the river bank, their legs hanging on the bank, breathing deeply the moist air.

There is no struggle or conspiracy here, Mo Yan relaxes and feels extraordinarily comfortable.

"Do you often swim here?"

The wind was strong by the river, and Mo Yan's skirt was blown up by the wind, and she couldn't help hugging her arms.

"I was afraid of water at first, but later I forced myself to swim here, and I overcame my psychological barrier of fear of water."

Leng Beichen took off his coat and put it on Mo Yan, "My clothes are made of ordinary materials, you..."

"I don't dislike it, it's very warm with your body temperature." Mo Yan's eyes turned red.

This might be the last time Leng Beichen was considerate to her.

Once she reveals her "ambition" to seize power, from now on, she will be the public enemy of everyone, and will even become a thorn in Leng Beichen's side.

A slight blush appeared on Leng Beichen's fair face, and he repeated his question again, "What are your future plans?"

"The paternity test results are out, you may be disappointed, you have no blood relationship with the Leng family."

"That's not the question."

There was no superfluous expression on Leng Beichen's suffocatingly handsome face, as if he didn't care about the DNA test results.

"You want to ask about the presidential suite?"

Mo Yan thought that Leng Beichen was going to ask when the presidential suite was checked out,
"I have a friend who is about to go abroad. He is worried that the house will be vacant and wants to find someone to help him live. I think you are very suitable. Would you like to help him look at the house?"

Leng Beichen saw through her so-called friends at a glance, "You want to help me in this way?"

Seeing Leng Beichen's thin lips tightly pursed, with a very displeased and serious expression, Mo Yan couldn't help but want to tease him.

She purposely approached Leng Beichen slowly, "I want to take care of you in this way."

The setting sun slanted down, casting a faint halo on Leng Beichen's fair and flawless face.

His sharp-edged facial features became deeper and more three-dimensional, like a god, and his beauty was impeccable.

The river is surging, shimmering, and the wind is blowing gently. The shadows of the two of them are stretched very long by the setting sun.

Isn't this the plain and sweet love scene she dreamed of?

Moved by Mo Yan's emotion, her small face moved under Leng Beichen's tall nose.

The four eyes met, breathing intertwined, her bright star pupils flashed with brilliant light...