Chapter 59

Mou Yu said hello and left in a hurry.

Cangling stood at the door and watched his car disappear in sight. When he turned back and closed the door, his eyes were suddenly wet with tears.

In the past 22 years, she seldom cried, probably because her mother was gone, and no one was distressed even if she cried. But after meeting Mou Yu, she can shed tears in front of him recklessly, because she feels that he is worthy of her trust and dependence.

But... All this is just her delusion.

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Central hospital.

When Mou Yu arrived at the hospital, Mou Zhengting had been transferred to VIP ward.

"How's the old man?" Seeing the reservoir guarding the door, Mou Yu asked.

"It's OK for the time being, the doctor said. It's just overwork and high-intensity exercise that can cause shock." Reservoir return.

Mou Zhengting is 62 years old, and his body is no longer better than that of young people, but he is not old enough. He takes a lot of exercise every day. During this period, he often attends activities and doesn't have a good rest. When he runs in the morning, he adds two more laps and falls directly to the ground.

Mou Yu pushed the door in. In the ward, a middle-aged man with great dignity between his eyebrows was sitting on the hospital bed reading the newspaper. When he saw Mou Yu coming in, he glanced in his eyes and gave a cold hum in his nose.

"It's just in time. I thought you had to wait until I was dead." Mou Zhengting said in a strange way.

Mou Yu was so angry because of Cangling that she poured oil on the fire when she heard Mou Zhengzheng's words.

However, he tried to control his emotions and pulled up his chair to sit down.

"If you continue to toss like this, you are not far from death." Mou Yu said, took out the lighter in her pocket, put it in her hand and played with it.

"It's not because of your unfilial son that I toss about so much. If you want me to save snacks, why don't I lie down and enjoy happiness?" Mou Zhengting put down the newspaper.

Mou Yu smiled coldly, "you don't have to say you're so great. You know whether it's for me or for the power in your hand."

"You!" Mou Zhengzheng was choked by him and hit Mou Yu with a porcelain cup on the bedside table.

Mou Yu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. She stretched out her hand to block it. The cup hit his wrist and fell to the ground.

Mou Zhengting was stunned by the broken voice. Mou Yu's watch was sacrificed. He looked expressionless and took off his strap.

"You'd better save your strength. It's not 20 years ago. In terms of physical strength, you can't beat me."

"You bastard!" Mou Zhengting pointed at him and got angry. "I knew you were so worthless. I shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you at the beginning!"

"You don't deserve to mention my mother!" Mou Yu's voice suddenly raised, and he glared fiercely. The two father and son were deadlocked.

His eyes were filled with hate, like an angry lion, ready to tear Mou Zhengzheng up at any time.

Mou Zhengzheng was also stunned by such eyes and couldn't speak for a moment.

"In your life, you are most sorry for my mother and Sheng family. You don't deserve to mention this word." Mou Yu warned him.

Mou Zhengzheng glanced at him. "How long will you be angry about these things? I raised you so much. Without me, you think you can have your current position in Nanshi? You have strong wings now. Dare to teach your father a lesson?"

Mou Yu adjusted her breathing and resisted her impulse to come forward to solve Mou Zhengting.

"When? I tell you, forever! I can never forgive you. I remember how my mother died and how my little aunt died. Even if you die, you can't redeem your sin."

Mou Zhengting looked at his son in front of him. His hatred for him was like a burning fire, which he couldn't put out even if he tried his best.

"Your mother's death was an accident. I know it has a great impact on you, but I've been compensating you for so many years. What else do you want? You know that even if I die, she can't come back from death!"

"Compensate me?" Mou Yu sneered, "should you compensate me? Also, my mother's death is not an accident, it's murder. You're the murderer. You killed her and the unborn child, so you should live in pain with the crime of murderer all your life!"

"You!" Mou Zhengzheng was angry. "Get out of here. I don't think you're here to see a doctor. You're here to kill me."

"You're right." Mou Yu got up, "but I won't want you to die so soon. You should live a few more years and watch me destroy what you care about most."

He picked up his steps and was about to go out.

"Wait." Mou Zhengzheng stopped him again.

"I don't care how much you hate me. The marriage of the Mo family has long been decided. The wedding is already being prepared there. I'm in the hospital. You go and hand it over."

Mou Yu smiled again, turned back and joked.

"When did I promise to marry the Mo family? It's all your own decision. Do you want me to hand it over? Do you want me to drive all the Mo family out of Nanshi?"

"Marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmakers' words, you have to agree or not!" Mou Zhengzheng roared.

"Mou Zhengting, can you wake up? It's long past the time when you were the emperor of the earth. Do you think your autocracy can still make you king and dominate in Nanshi?" Mu Yu disdained and opened the door.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing outside? Do you really think I don't know that woman of the Cang family?"

Mou Yu's step was another meal, and her hand holding the doorknob made an instant effort.

"I know you're not afraid of me now, and I can't cure you, but I can still do it by crushing a woman." Mou Zhengting smiled.

Mou Yu turned back and her eyes were extremely cold.

"I could cure your big brother back then, and now I can cure you!" Mou Zhengzheng continued with a ferocious smile. "My son, Mou Zhengzheng, can only listen to me. As long as he is obedient, what if he is in a wheelchair all his life?"

Mou Yusong gave up his hand. With a long leg, he walked to the hospital bed and grabbed Mou Zhengting's collar.

"Then try it?" He glared at Mou Zhengting fiercely, "I'm not Mou Qi, and I won't let my aunt's tragedy repeat ten years ago. If you dare to touch her, even if I fight for my life, I'll let you die without a place to bury!"

His whole body was full of violence. For the first time in many years, he fought with Mou Zhengzheng for the first time, shaking his hand by the collar and trying to resist the impulse not to cut his neck.

"Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu!" Mou Zhengzheng shouted the housekeeper's name. Mou Yu's appearance really made him panic for fear that he would really get angry.

"Second young master!" Zhou Fu broke in with some bodyguards.

Seeing this, the storage pool hurriedly came up and opened Mou Yu, "second Lord, don't be impulsive!"

Mou Yusong gave up his hand, but his anger was not relieved. He stared at Mou Zhengting, writing clearly.

"I did what I said."