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Mo Chengjun looked at the caller ID, his eyes darkened, and just like that, he allowed the phone to ring. The expression on his face was obviously dark, and only picked up the phone at the last moment, saying coldly: "Old Master, what's the matter?"

"Cheng Jun, come to the Mo’s Hospital." Old Master Mo's lonely voice came over the phone.

"To the hospital? Is something wrong? " Mo Chengjun did not reply immediately. Instead, he asked a question in reply.

"Ai Tong just found out that she is terminally ill, she wants to see you, come over!" When Old Master Mo heard the news, he was dumbfounded. How could this be?

The Mo family had already let this child down. They originally wanted to have a chance to make it up to him, but they didn't expect her to be terminally ill. Sigh, why would they want to punish this child? He was the one who would rather get sick. Now, no matter what, he had to help her satisfy her last wish. He couldn't let her leave any regrets after she died.

"Her surname is Zhang, not Mo!" When Mo Chengjun heard this news, his first reaction was to not believe it, he was afraid that she had thought of a new trick to avoid teaching him a lesson. Forget about her, if she really didn't get sick, even if she really died in front of him, he would only clap his hands in joy.

"Cheng Jun, just take it as grandfather's face, and come to the hospital, okay?" Faced with his grandson's reluctance, Old Master Mo could only reveal his old face and think of a way to get him to come to the hospital.

"Lordmaster, face is not something given by someone else!" If you have nothing else, I'll hang up first! " Facing Old Master Mo's begging, Mo Chengjun did not waver in the slightest.

"Cheng Jun, just treat it as giving your father face, giving your grandfather some face, okay?" Facing Mo Ran's urging eyes, Old Master Mo hardened his heart and took out his dead son.

"..." One last time! " Mo Chengjun immediately hung up the phone after speaking coldly. The old man actually brought out his dead father for the sake of Zhen Aitong, his granddaughter. He wanted to see what kind of game they were playing!

When Old Master Mo heard the beep sound from the phone, he became depressed, as though he had aged 10 years in an instant. Looking at Zhen Aitong who was on the sickbed, he could only laugh bitterly, it was all a sin he had committed back then, but now it was all retribution!

In the kitchen, Chen Zitong had also dealt with the mess, and was holding a few fresh dishes and porridge on the table. She walked over to Mo Chengjun, looked at his gloomy face, and asked: "What's wrong? Let's eat first! "

Mo Chengjun responded with a low voice, he silently walked to the side of the table and looked at the new dishes, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp, "These are all new dishes made by you? Didn't I say that your hand is injured, so you shouldn't be doing this? "

"It's nothing, it's just some minor injuries. Let's eat first." Chen Zitong comforted her softly. In her heart, not only was he not angry because of his serious tone, she was instead happy because he was concerned about her.

"The next time is not allowed!" Mo Chengjun said in a low voice, he took her hand and carefully checked to make sure there were no problems, then picked up the chopsticks and started to eat in silence.

After they finished eating, just as Chen Zitong was about to clean up the table, he stopped her actions and said: "I don't need you to do these things. I'm looking for my wife, not a servant, there will be someone to clean up later, you don't need to worry about it, I'll get someone to send the clothes over.

"There's no need to go to the hospital for these small wounds. Plus, haven't you already treated me with medicine?" Although Chen Zitong was happy that he cared about her, this little injury could not even be considered as an injury, it was truly not worth it to gather so many people for!

"The old man wants us to go to the hospital." He had originally planned to bring her to the hospital to take a look, but when he was worrying about what excuse he could come up with to convince her, he decided to use the excuse of Old Master Mo.

Although this was only a small wound to her, no matter how small it was, as long as it appeared on her body, it would be no different from a small wound to him.

"Why is the old man in the hospital? Is there something wrong with his body? " Although the old man stood on Zhen Aitong's side when it came to the matter of the kidnapping, he was unable to write off her care previously. Therefore, when she found out that Old Master Mo might be sick, she became anxious.

"The old man is fine. It was Zhen Aitong who got her terminal illness!" Mo Chengjun spoke the truth without any intention of hiding anything.

"Zhen Aitong contracted an incurable disease?" Chen Zitong asked in disbelief. Her first reaction was also one of disbelief, she had been able to scheme against last night, how could she have gotten an incurable disease overnight?

Could it be that she was planning on playing some sort of scheme? Or was she afraid of getting even with him?

No matter what, it was fine as long as she could block the incoming attack! After making up her mind, Chen Zitong changed her clothes quickly and followed Mo Chengjun towards the hospital.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Mo’s Hospital, there were already people waiting for Mo Chengjun and led them towards the ward.

"Cheng Jun, you're finally here! Ai Tong, she... " Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mo Ran did not even raise his head as he began to cry.

Zhen Aitong also looked like she had nothing to live for, until she saw Mo Chengjun, that raised a bit of hope. But then, when she saw Chen Zitong, she shouted with a sharp voice: "Why is she here too? I don't want to see her! "

Hearing that she clearly didn't welcome him, Chen Zitong didn't say anything, and only looked towards Mo Chengjun. Her meaning was very clear, I came with Mo Chengjun, it has nothing to do with you!

"Since she doesn't want to see us, then let's go!" Mo Chengjun did not plan to endure this. Him showing himself was already giving face to the Old Master Mo.

"Zi Tong girl, just treat it as giving Grandfather face. Go outside and wait for a while, okay?" Old Master Mo looked at Mo Chengjun, then at Zhen Aitong, a look of struggle flashed past his eyes, and in the end, he could only go and discuss it with Chen Zitong.

When she thought of this, her heart couldn't help but soften. She patted Mo Chengjun's hand and said in a low voice: "I'll go and treat the wound on my hand first, after I'm done, I'll wait for you at the door. Don't worry."

After listening to what she had to say, Mo Chengjun looked deeply at her back. He turned his head, and only coldness could be seen in his eyes.

"Cheng Jun, you should know about Ai Tong's situation. She only has one wish, consider it as Aunt begging you. Can you complete it for Ai Tong?" Seeing that he did not say a word, Mo Ran was the first to speak, her eyes filled with despair and sorrow.

"Cheng Jun, just help Ai Tong!" Old Master Mo also chimed in from the side.

"Speak!" Mo Chengjun spat out these words as if he was cherished by gold, and wasn't moved in the slightest by Mo Ran's tears.

"Ai Tong, this girl has also been confused, she actually …" Mo Ran seemed to be unable to continue and was choked with sobs.

Mo Chengjun was not the least bit curious, he only coldly looked at them, and did not continue asking.

"Cousin …" No! Cheng Jun, I love you! Love you like a woman! I didn't want to cause you any trouble! However, I'm afraid that if I don't, I will never have the chance to say it again! " Zhen Aitong looked like she had mustered up all her courage as she looked at him stubbornly. Her eyes were filled with a crazy sense of love.

"You're crazy!" With regards to her passionate confession, Mo Chengjun looked at her as if she was a madman, then looked at Old Master Mo and Mo Ran and said, "She's crazy, could it be that all of you are crazy too? We are related by blood! If you call me here, I'll see you all go mad together.

"Cough cough, Cheng Jun, after so many years, it's time I told you some secrets!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Old Master Mo coughed twice and said, "Your aunt is not my biological child, but something that I adopted! That year, Ran Ran's father died in order to save me. Not long after that, her mother also left with me. I pitied her for taking her in because she lost her parents at such a young age. "

Mo Chengjun listened to this secret and was a little skeptical. If Mo Ran was adopted by someone, how could it be that no one had ever told him about it after so many years? It was not something shameful!

Sigh, perhaps you have doubts about why no one knows about this matter for so many years, because Mo Ran was still young back then, and I was worried that because of this discomfort, no one would be allowed to mention about this matter. After a while, no one would know either! The Old Master Mo saw that he did not believe him and continued to explain.

"Then what do you mean now?" Mo Chengjun was still skeptical of their words, but it was clear that they still had more to say, so he decided to listen to what they had to say and see what they actually wanted to do.

"Cheng Jun, ah, I once made a slip of the tongue. I let Ai Tong know that you two aren't blood related, so this girl placed all her infatuation onto you. Can you promise your aunt that before she dies, you will let her wear a wedding dress and fulfill her final wish? " The one who spoke up this time was still Mo Ran, she looked at him with tears filled with hope.

"I have a wife!" Mo Chengjun only used four words to express his meaning.

"It's just a show, you just need to give Ai Tong a fake wedding! As long as she doesn't leave with regrets, that's enough! " Mo Ran said somewhat anxiously, her face full of motherly affection.

"It's impossible!" Mo Chengjun flatly refused, there was no room for negotiation.

"Cheng Jun, as long as you agree to a fake marriage between you and Ai Tong, Aunt will have a way to resolve the knot in your mother's heart!" Mo Ran seemed to have made some sort of decision, as she spoke while gnashing her teeth in frustration.