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Chapter 519

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From the moment his daughter was rescued until now, she hadn't had time to approach him. Mochen had been holding her the whole time, isolating him.

This Mochen!

Mochen sat on the escort chair, his slender fingers helping her tidy up her messy hair.

Rong Zhan, "…"

It seemed like it had nothing to do with him!

He coughed lightly.

Mochen looked at Rong Zhan. "He's been busy since the morning. Mr. Jung must be tired. Go back and rest early. I'll take care of him here."

Rong Zhan, "…"

Mochen looked at Jiang Ge. "Send Mr. Jung to rest."

Jiang Ge, "…"

Mr. Jung wasn't within a meter of Miss Wei Wei!

Looking at Mr. Jung, he had always wanted to get close to Wei Wei, but Mo Shao had been playing a hindrance.

Rong Zhan was a little annoyed, but he had no way to vent, so he just stood there. "Fortunately, I'm not tired."

Mochen didn't say anything again. He just quietly looked at Wei Wei.

Rong Zhan, "…"

He suddenly felt that he didn't like this marriage very much!

When Wei Wei woke up, as long as she said that she didn't like Mochen, he would definitely not agree to this marriage.

Back then, when Yanyan chased after Mochen, he avoided Yanyan and the Rong family like they were scourges and fierce beasts. Now that it was Wei Wei, he didn't avoid them, but he didn't let Wei Wei's biological father look at Wei Wei.

How could there be such logic!

It wasn't until his phone rang that Mochen came back to his senses. He glanced at it and saw that it was a call from his grandfather.

He stood up and walked out of the ward.

When Rong Zhan saw that Mo Chen had left, he walked over and sat down on the escort chair. His eyes were filled with warmth as he looked at Wei Wei. He felt too guilty in his heart.

Wei Wei, I'm sorry. It's all because of me that you've suffered so much!

In the future, Dad will definitely compensate you twice as much and won't let you suffer the slightest bit of grievance.

Watching from the side, Jiang Ge was a little worried.

Although he hadn't reported the information he had found during his trip to Nangang City to Mr. Jung, it was still a hidden danger.



Outside the ward. Old Master Mo said, "I heard that you guys took action during the day. Have you found Wei Wei yet?"

Mochen replied, "Yeah, I've rescued him."

Grandpa Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the old woman who had fallen asleep on the sofa after waiting for the news for half the night and covered her with a blanket. "That's good. Is Wei Wei all right?"

Mochen replied, "Yeah, nothing much."

Grandpa Mo asked, "When are you coming back? Can Wei Wei come back with us? "

Mochen replied, "I'll discuss it with Mr. Jung."

Grandpa Mo felt a headache coming on.

Because of the annulment of the engagement, both families were unhappy. His Old Madam and Old Madam Rong had even argued with each other. Would the engagement and marriage proposal go smoothly?

Mochen said, "Grandfather, get ready. We'll go to the Rong Family to propose in a few days."

Grandpa Mo replied, "Alright."

What else could he do?

He could only go to the Rong Family. Even if they gave him a hard time, he could only accept it.

But the child was already so old. He didn't think the Rong Family would object to this marriage.

Mochen hung up and returned to the ward. His original seat had already been taken by Rong Zhan.

He glanced at it and went to the balcony. He closed the door and stood there smoking.

Thinking of Qi Cunyu, he picked up his phone and called Di Yuan Hotel. His voice was cold. "Break one of Qi Cunyu's arms."

The voice on the other end was trembling. "Young … Young Master, Young … Young Master Qi …"

Mochen's voice was cold as he said, "Trash."

The voice on the other end was trembling. "Young … Young Master …"

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