Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan, who was unable to get out of bed, pinned all hopes in the servants.

"Where is my father? Where is he? Did Mo Chi...have hurt him?"

Tang Xinyan took the servant's hand and asked anxiously.

"This..." Faced with Tang Xinyan's question, the servant was a little hesitant to speak.

Seeing her reaction, Tang Xinyan felt a little bit in her heart. Could it be... Could it be that Mo Chiwei still hurt her father?

No, it cannot.

Regardless of the servant's stopping, Tang Xinyan got out of bed and walked strenuously towards the door regardless of the body that might fall over at any time.

"Young grandma..." Tang Xinyan's movements made the servant pale with fright, but she didn't dare to stop it easily, fearing that the accountant Tang Xinyan was even more emotional.

She had to follow Tang Xinyan cautiously, fearing that in the next moment, she would fall due to her weakness.

It was obviously only a few steps away, but Tang Xinyan walked for a full five minutes. Every step she took, she felt a tingling pain in her back.

"Young grandma, be careful." The servant urged Tang Xinyan nervously.

After finally arriving at Mo Chiwei's study, Tang Xinyan was already exhausted, panting and hesitating. If the servants around her hadn't helped her in time, she really couldn't imagine whether she would have fallen to the ground.

"I'm fine." Tang Xinyan calmed his mind and said softly to the servant beside him.

"Four brother, if this continues, he will die." Lu Zishen's voice sounded just as he was about to knock on the door.

Will it die? Who is it? Is it Dad?

Tang Xinyan's pale complexion had changed even more completely.

This time she stopped knocking on the door, but pushed the door directly into the room.

"Master, I can't stop Grandma." The servant hurriedly followed into the study and explained anxiously, for fear that he would be punished by Wei Chi in the next moment.

After Tang Xinyan walked into the room, Mo Chiwei's sharp sword eyebrows wrinkled tightly together.

"The servant who can't even take care of the young lady, you...can pack up and leave." Mo Chiwei's cold voice slowly sounded.

"Master, you...you don't fire me, I can't lose this job, I beg you, don't fire me." After hearing Mo Chi's decision, the servant's face changed drastically, and he hurried to Mo Chi Wei's side begged anxiously.

"Wei Mo Chi, I insisted on coming to you. It has nothing to do with her. You don't need to vent your anger towards me on the servant."

Seeing the servant's pleading look, Tang Xinyan walked up to Mo Chiwei and said coldly.

"If you don't want her to be fired, go back to the room immediately. I don't want to see you now."

After all, she is the enemy's daughter. Every time she sees Tang Xinyan, Mo Chiwei always sees some intermittent scenes. The relatives in those scenes fall to the ground in pain.

Mo Chiwei admitted that even though he had lost his past memories, Tang Xinyan's appearance still made his heart soften gradually, but... but Tang Lei's resurrection from death evoked all the hatred in him.

Tang Xinyan's heart was cold when he saw Mo Chiwei's black eyes with no trace of emotion.

"Where is my father?"

Faced with Tang Xinyan's question, a cruel smile crossed Mo Chiwei's face.

"Dead." With just two words, Tang Xinyan fell directly to the ground.

Seeing Tang Xinyan sitting on the ground with an expression of pain on his face, Mo Chiwei's brow furrowed even tighter.

He originally wanted to tell Tang Xinyan that Tang Lei was not dead, but at the last moment, he gave up this idea.

"Why? Why do you have to kill him? Mo Chiwei, you are so cruel?"

Tang Xinyan, who struggled to stand up, rushed to the front of Mo Chiwei like he was crazy, and beat his chest with both hands.

Lu Zishen, who was standing next to him, couldn't help shook his head when he saw Tang Xinyan's crazy behavior. Sometimes, he really didn't know, what was this fourth brother thinking? Why lie to this woman?

"Take her down." Mo Chiwei coldly ordered the servants around him.

At the next moment, the servant took her out of the guest room without hurting Tang Xinyan.

"Four brother, what do you want to do with Tang Lei? Do you want to directly..." Lu Zishen put his hand on his neck and made a kill gesture.

Mo Chiwei leaned back on the chair, Jun had no expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

"Four brother, are you planning to let the man go?"

Seeing Mo Chi Wei hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Zishen guessed.

"Keep him there for now." After a while, Lu Zishen heard this answer. He was not surprised by such an answer. After all, when Tang Xinyan fell to the ground in pain, he was in the eyes of the fourth brother. What I saw was a touch of complicated pity.

...

After Lu Zishen left, Mo Chiwei returned to the room.

"Young grandma just fell asleep."

When the servant saw Wei Mo Chi enter the room, he immediately came to him and whispered.

Mo Chiwei waved his hand. The servant immediately turned around and left the room.

When Mo Chiwei walked to Tang Xinyan's bed, what she saw was the tears on her face. Even in her deep sleep, she still frowned.

"Dad..." Tang Xinyan muttered to herself suddenly.

father? When he heard these two words, the pain in Mo Chiwei's eyes flashed by.

When Tang Xinyan woke up again, it was already dark.

"Young lady, would you like something to eat?" The servant came to her and asked softly.

"I have no appetite, what about him? Where is Mo Chiwei?" Tang Xinyan asked anxiously.

"Master is not in the villa, he has already gone out."

Tang Xinyan didn't believe the servant's words at all, struggling to walk towards the door, and just walking downstairs, he saw Meng Baizhi, who was sitting on the sofa like a mistress.

When Meng Baizhi saw Tang Xinyan, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Tang Xinyan, I didn't expect your father's car accident that year was a fake. What a mean and sinister man. This time, you and A Leng are completely out of play, because he won't let your father go."

Meng Baizhi said with a smug look, after knowing the news that Tang Lei was still alive, a flame of hope ignited in her heart.

Facing Meng Baizhi's provocation, Tang Xinyan only gave her a cold look.

"Your father will definitely die in Aleng's hands this time, so accept your fate. Your father is destined to pay the price of his life for the miserable and inhuman things he has done."

Meng Baizhi came to Tang Xinyan and looked at her evilly.