After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

Qi He soon found out about Mo Ran's injury.

Although Shen Zhixun sent someone to guard the door, Qi He still came in.

"Mo Ran, how are you? Are you okay?"

Seeing Mo Ran lying sickly on the bed, Qi He looked ugly.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not dead yet."

"If you die, I have to kill Shen Zhisun."

Qi He's handsome face showed anger. He looked at Mo Ran up and down, and when he saw that she was seriously injured, he cursed a few more times.

Mo Ran felt a little headache from being scolded by him, frowned and let out a "hiss".

Qi He shut his mouth instantly.

"I heard from Mo Nian that your mother was taken away? By whom?"

"Qi He, you don't have to worry about this matter."

She didn't want Qi He to be involved in these things, they had nothing to do with him.

"Don't consider me a friend."

Qi He lowered his head, his face full of grievance.

"I'll tell you later, I'm a little hungry now."

Mo Ran touched his belly. Dai Zhen didn't come this morning, and her breakfast wasn't there yet.

"Hungry? Eat something."

Shen Zhixun's voice came out from the door, and Qi He jumped up instantly.

"Shen Zhixun, did you make Mo Ran do this?"

He ignored Qi He, but walked over, unbuttoned his windbreaker, took out a roasted sweet potato and handed it to Mo Ran.

It smells so good!

Mo Ran didn't expect that he actually remembered that he liked roasted sweet potatoes, and was afraid of the cold, so he carefully wrapped them in clothes and brought them.

It was considered that he had intention, but Mo Ran didn't move.

"Thank you."

Shen Zhixun took the initiative to put it into her hand, and it was warm. Mo Ran was so hungry that he couldn't hold it back, so he lowered his head and started eating directly.

"Eat slowly, there is more."

Shen Zhixun's tone was very gentle, and the gentle Mo Ran lost his appetite instantly.

"No, one is enough."

She lowered her head, not wanting to look into Shen Zhixun's eyes.

He kept staring at himself, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"My mother is gone."

She looked up at him and said seriously: "I suspect that your grandma took him away."

"I understand. You eat slowly. I'll take care of some things."

After Shen Zhixun left, Mo Ran no longer wanted to eat sweet potatoes.

She turned to look out the window. It was still raining, and it was raining heavily. It was gray and depressing outside.

She lay back on the bed again, feeling lost, alone, and powerless.

Mo Ran's depression returned again.

It was raining heavily, the clouds were gathering, and the wind was blowing so hard that the windows of the old house were rattling.

Shen Xian sat on the sofa, holding a tea cup and didn't move for a long time.

Yesterday, Mo Ran's blood flowed all over the floor, and the servants spent the entire night cleaning it up.

She sat there with her eyes squinted, wondering what she was thinking.

Seeing her like this, Liu's mother whispered: "Old madam, don't sit here anymore. It's cold. Why don't you go upstairs and lie down for a while."

"Zhixun said he would be coming soon."

Shen Xian waved her hand, she had a premonition that things were not simple this time, she had underestimated Mo Ran.

The servant ran over from outside, "Old madam, the young master is here."

Shen Xian hurriedly got up from the sofa, "Is Zhixun here?"

She thought her grandson had refused to see her for a while.

Shen Zhixun arrived, and Ling He and a group of people followed him.

This battle was something Shen Xian had never seen before.

"Young Master, why did you bring so many people here?"

Liu's mother was also frightened. She didn't know it, but she thought Shen Zhixun was here to beat someone!

"Come and move things."

Shen Zhixun said expressionlessly, "Linghe, bring someone up to clean up."

"Yes!"

Ling He waved his hand and led a group of people upstairs.

"Zhixun, what are you doing?"

Shen Xian's expression changed. She had never seen Shen Zhixun like this before, and she was also frightened.

"I'm just taking something that I should have taken a long time ago."

Shen Zhixun's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

Shen Xian reacted, took a few steps back, and almost fainted.

"What do you mean? You want to move your things from the old house? You just moved back, and now you have to move out again because of that woman!"

"Young Master, don't be like this. What happened yesterday was not done by the old lady and Miss Zhong. It was the woman who caused herself to be injured, and then framed it for the old lady and Miss Zhong!"

Liu's mother hurriedly explained to Shen Xian that she had watched Shen Zhixun grow up in the old house with her own eyes and didn't want to see the two of them get into trouble like this.

"What about Mo Ran's parents?"

Shen Zhixun raised his eyes, his face showing no emotion at all, "Did Mo Ran frame you for this matter?"

"You believe everything that woman says?" Shen Xian still refuses to admit it. "You don't believe anything grandma says. Zhixun, you disappoint me so much."

"You also disappoint me." Shen Zhixun said coldly, "I gave you a chance, grandma, do you want to destroy all the things I like?"

"Mo Ran is not a good woman, she is not worthy of you!"

"In your eyes, no one is worthy of me."

Shen Zhixun's eyes became sharp, "Including Duan Biqian and Zhong Ya, you just had no choice, so you found her."

He was right, in Shen Xian's heart, his grandson was the best.

He is rich and powerful, tall and handsome, what kind of woman does he want?

There is no woman in the whole city A who is good enough for Shen Zhixun, and Duan Biqian is not satisfied with her, but for the Zhong family, Shen Zhixun is enough.

"You just treat me as a puppet, a puppet on strings. If I don't go as you want, you want to destroy the people around me. Grandma, I have grown up, and I am not the Shen Zhisun who was at your mercy. .”

Her words completely defeated the last line of defense in Shen Xian's heart. Shen Xian's chest felt tight and she almost couldn't breathe.

Before she could speak, Ling He had already led the group of people downstairs.

Almost everything about Shen Zhisun was moved downstairs.

"President, everything is here."

"Zhixun, what are you doing?"

There was too much commotion downstairs. Wang Lin quickly went downstairs. When she saw Shen Zhixun's things being carried downstairs one by one, her face instantly turned pale.

"Miss Zhong, I'm moving from here, and you don't need to stay here anymore. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

Shen Zhixun looked at her with a cold expression.

"But if you leave, what will you do if you leave grandma alone?"

Wang Lin didn't know how to keep him, and she was panicked.

"With Mama Liu here, my grandma will never be alone. Let's go."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Mother Liu became anxious.

"Young Master, you can't do this! You can't leave the old lady alone!"

A group of people left in a mighty manner, and Shen Xian fainted.

Mother Liu was startled, "Old madam, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Young master, don't go, the old lady fainted! Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

"Zhixun, don't go! Grandma fainted!"

Wang Lin shouted at Shen Zhixun's back, but Shen Zhixun had already walked away, and she didn't hear the sound behind her at all.