Han Jiangong was slightly stunned, then he smiled and said, "Alright, I'll talk to the finance department later."
Han Jiangong could understand why Mo Wen insisted on paying the medical fees. For someone as capable as Mo Wen, it was impossible for him to owe someone a favor because of a little money. Money was just like paper to them.
After giving Han Jiangong his phone number, Mo Wen walked out of his office. Although Old Man Han kept chatting with him, he didn't have the time.
After walking out of Han Jiangong's office, Mo Wen walked towards Wang Huiru's ward. Other than paying the hospital fees, he had another purpose, which was to visit Wang Huiru.
As he walked to the single ward, there was an argument coming from inside.
"Don't forget, Xiaoyou is a member of our Qin Clan. Now that we are going to take her away, what right do you have to reject us?"
The indifferent voice of a middle-aged man came from the room, stunning Mo Wen who had just walked to the door. Qin Clan? Qin Xiaoyou's father?
Qin Xiaoyou grew up in a single-parent family, so she didn't know who her father was. She only knew that his surname was Qin, so her surname was Qin too.
Many times, she would cry secretly because she didn't have a father. Mo Wen knew that she had great expectations for her father.
Could it be that the person in the room was Qin Xiaoyou's father, and he was here to look for Qin Xiaoyou?
Mo Wen's eyes flashed with doubt as he slowly pushed the door open.
In the room, other than Wang Huiru and Qin Xiaoyou, there were three other men in black suits. The three of them were very serious and had a business-like look on their faces. They spoke in a bureaucratic tone and did not give anyone a chance to reason with them.
"Xiaoyou is not a member of your Qin Clan. She was chased out of the Qin Clan by you 18 years ago. Since she was young, you have never raised her. Now you come out and say that she is a member of your Qin Clan. You are simply shameless."
Wang Huiru's hands clutched the blanket tightly, her expression agitated.
Meanwhile, Qin Xiaoyou sat next to her mother, wiping her tears silently.
"Anyway, she is a member of our Qin Clan. She can't run away. I am just informing you now, not discussing with you. Tomorrow, I will take Xiaoyou away. As for studying. Our Qin Clan is a big business, so naturally, we will hire a private tutor for her. "
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xiaoyou and said plainly.
"Get lost, I won't go back with you."
Qin Xiaoyu glared at the group of people with reddened eyes. At the same time, she stroked her mother's back to help her breathe.
"How rude. Is this the daughter you raised? You have no manners at all. "The middle-aged man frowned and snorted coldly at Wang Huiru.
"I just don't have a good upbringing. So what? He's just a bastard without a father. He's not worthy of your Qin family. " Qin Xiaoyou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said coldly, "Get lost. I have nothing to do with you."
"Audacious …"
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Xiaoyou coldly. An icy aura suddenly burst out of his body and enveloped Qin Xiaoyou.
Qin Xiaoyou's face turned pale. Her body shrank and she started to tremble. It felt as if the surrounding air had dropped to zero.
The middle-aged man sneered.
A little girl dared to speak to her like this. She simply didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. As expected, a crooked stick would have a crooked shadow. How could Qin Yi's daughter be anything good?
"Whether you return to the Qin Clan is not up to you. Although you are a little naughty and can't be the Young Mistress of a big clan, I have my ways to correct a crooked person."
The middle-aged man extended his hand and adjusted his spectacles. He said this with an indifferent expression. It was as if what he said was the truth and it didn't matter whether others agreed or not.
"She asked you to get lost. Didn't you hear her? "
A calm voice suddenly sounded in the room. A youth walked into the room indifferently.
"Mo Wen."
Qin Xiaoyou seemed to have found her pillar of support. She couldn't help but call out to him. Her tears started to fall again.
Mo Wen gave her a comforting look. Although he didn't know what had happened, these few people in front of him obviously didn't come with good intentions. They didn't look like good people.
"Are you deaf and didn't hear me? I asked you to get lost. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences. "
He looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said expressionlessly.
"What kind of dog are you? Running out and barking. "
The middle-aged man's gaze turned cold. He looked at Mo Wen coldly. The sudden appearance of a youth in the room surprised the three of them. From Qin Xiaoyou's behavior just now, he seemed to know Wang Huiru and her daughter.
A youth talking to them so arrogantly. Could he be Qin Xiaoyou's boyfriend?
A thought flashed in the middle-aged man's mind. The next moment, his gaze turned cold. He looked at Mo Wen coldly and asked, "What's your relationship with Qin Xiaoyou?"
"Dog?"
Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile. The next moment, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
Previously, when the middle-aged man was threatening Qin Xiaoyou, there was a fluctuation of Inner Qi in his body. It could be seen that this person was an ancient martial arts practitioner.
Mo Wen wasn't familiar with the people of the Qin Clan. He didn't know where they came from. However, no matter who they were, as long as they offended him, they wouldn't have it easy.
A strong wind blew against his face. A figure flashed and there was another person in front of him.
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. Without a word, he struck out with his palm, aiming straight for the heart of the person in front of him.
However, a slender palm strangely reached out and grabbed his palm.
The next moment, there was a cracking sound and the sound of bones breaking. The middle-aged man's palm turned into a ball and was directly crushed by Mo Wen.
Ah!
A horrible shriek sounded. The middle-aged man was in so much pain that his face was instantly covered in cold sweat. His face was contorted.
Mo Wen curled his lips and kicked the middle-aged man to the ground. He stepped on his head and said calmly, "I told you to get lost. You didn't want to."
"You … go. Cripple him."
The intense pain caused the middle-aged man to be unable to speak clearly. His body was twitching on the ground. His eyes were full of shock and hatred.
The two people behind the middle-aged man seemed to have awoken from a dream. They looked at each other and without a word, they flashed forward and surrounded Mo Wen from both sides.
"A bunch of useless things. Before you go out to be arrogant, you should first consider whether you have the ability to do so."
Mo Wen snorted coldly. He made a grabbing motion casually. Immediately, a bone-chilling aura was emitted from his body. The surrounding air seemed to have frozen in an instant. A frightening cold air instantly enveloped a radius of ten feet. Suddenly, a layer of frost formed on the ground.
The bodies of the two people from the Qin Clan who were surrounding him froze. Their movements suddenly slowed down. A layer of white frost formed on their faces and eyebrows. That frightening cold air almost froze the blood in their bodies.
The two people's attacks on Mo Wen were immediately nullified. They couldn't even maintain their original posture. Facing that frightening pressure, they couldn't even stand steadily. They didn't even have the courage to attack again.
Mo Wen casually patted and a shapeless wave spread out. Instantly, the two of them were sent flying. They fell to the ground and spat out fresh blood. Their blood seemed to have frozen ice shards.
"Qi Nucleation realm … Qi Nucleation realm …"
The two of them looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Their eyes were full of shock. That pressure and that frightening aura could only be possessed by a senior in the Qi Nucleation realm.
A youngster actually had the Cultivation of the Qi Nucleation realm. Could it be that they didn't look at the almanac when they went out today and bumped into a ghost?
The middle-aged man under Mo Wen's feet also widened his eyes. His mouth was wide open and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Get out of the room. The next time I see you, I will kill you. "
Mo Wen kicked the middle-aged man on the ground seven to eight meters away and said with an indifferent expression.
The three of them weren't powerful characters. They were only in the Soothing Pulse realm among the ancient martial arts practitioners. They hadn't even entered the door of ancient martial arts. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in the hospital and there were cameras everywhere, making it difficult to kill people casually, he could have killed the three of them together with one palm.
"You …"
The middle-aged man crawled up from the ground and looked at Mo Wen in fear. That frightening Cold Qi just now made him tremble uncontrollably.
After a while, he finally caught his breath and said gloomily, "Who are you? We are from the Qin Clan, one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital. You'd better mind your own business. "
Knowing that he couldn't do anything to Mo Wen, he brought up the clan behind him in an attempt to use the Qin Clan's prestige to suppress Mo Wen's arrogance.
Qin Xiaoyou was related to the marriage alliance between the Qin Clan and another strong ancient martial arts aristocratic family. He had to take her away.
"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave forever," Mo Wen looked askance at that person and said plainly.
"You have guts. I hope you won't regret it when the time comes. "
The middle-aged man coldly left behind these harsh words and gloomily walked out of the ward. The two subordinates behind him immediately followed behind him and walked out. They didn't want to stay in that room that was like an ice cave for even a moment longer.
"Auntie Wang, don't worry. With me around, that Qin Clan can't do anything to you."
Mo Wen smiled and walked to the side of the bed to comfort them. The appearance of that mysterious Qin Clan seemed to have dealt a huge blow to Qin Xiaoyou and her daughter.
When Qin Xiaoyou saw Mo Wen walking over, she threw herself into his arms and cried pitifully.
Mo Wen patted Qin Xiaoyou's shoulder to comfort her, but his gaze was on Wang Huiru. Regarding the issue of Qin Xiaoyou's parentage, Wang Huiru was definitely hiding something.
Wang Huiru wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at Mo Wen with a forced smile, "Mo Wen, thank you. Without you, I don't know what to do."
"Auntie Wang is too polite. I will protect Xiaoyou. You don't have to worry."
Mo Wen pursed his lips and a rare cold Qi flashed in his eyes. He had promised that he wouldn't let Xiaoyou get hurt again.
"Mo Wen, are you an ancient martial arts practitioner?"
A look of relief flashed in Wang Huiru's eyes as she looked at Mo Wen and asked softly.
"Not bad."
Mo Wen nodded slightly. Wang Huiru obviously knew some things about ancient martial arts practitioners. Her knowledge was not like that of a normal housewife.
However, the Qin Clan should be an ancient martial arts aristocratic family. If Wang Huiru was once the daughter-in-law of the Qin Clan, it would not be strange for her to know about ancient martial arts practitioners. However, he was curious as to why Wang Huiru and her daughter, who were the Young Madam of the Qin Family, ended up like this.
"You must be very curious about Qin Xiaoyou's background, right?"
Wang Huiru laughed bitterly. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at her daughter. She knew that some things could no longer be hidden.
Qin Xiaoyou's gaze was fixed on her mother. Her body tensed up and she subconsciously grabbed Mo Wen's hand tightly.
She had asked her mother countless times about her past, but her mother refused to tell her. Was she finally going to tell her now?
Two streams of tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes. (To be continued.)
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