"My family?"
Mo Nanze snorted coldly, with no expression on his face. His eyes glanced at Mo Xinman as if looking at a dead object.
"If you treat me as one of your family members, then this matter will be handled privately." Mo Nanze said, "This will be good for everyone."
Mo Nanze has cherished feathers very much over the years.
Even if he felt neglected and targeted in the Mo family, he would not show too many emotions, let alone have a head-on conflict with other members of the Mo family.
But once Lu Yinfeng was involved, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Mo Qianyan laughed dryly, and a strong fishy smell filled his mouth.
He shouted loudly: "Lu Yinfeng, you have lost the chance to save your father! Just wait for him to die!"
Lu Yinfeng's face turned pale.
Mo Nanze's deep eyes were as cold as a cold pool. He raised his foot and pinched the most seriously injured part of Mo Nanze with his toes. Mo Qianyan's hair stood up in pain instantly.
Mo Xinman became anxious and shouted loudly: "Mo Nanze! Don't go too far! My third uncle won't let you go if you act like this!"
"Well, let's call him here too." Mo Nanze said calmly, "It's been a long time since our family got together and had a good talk."
Mo Nanze emphasized the word "family".
Mo Xinman didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Because she knew that Mo Nanze was a ruthless person, and he would do anything if he was pushed into a hurry.
After all, it was not a glorious thing, and Mo Xinman didn't want her uncle and others to know about it.
Lu Yinfeng also jumped out of bed and stopped Mo Nanze.
"Uncle, forget it..." Lu Yinfeng murmured in a low voice, "He will die..."
She had already felt sorry for her father and could no longer cause Mo Nanze to be sued for his life.
Mo Nanze let Mo Qianyan go and said to Mo Xinman calmly, "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to send him to the hospital?"
Mo Xinman was in a daze for a few seconds, then came to her senses immediately and asked someone to carry Mo Qianyan out to the hospital.
The room was eerily quiet after they left.
It was like being shrouded in a deep shadow for an instant, so oppressive that it made people breathless.
Mo Nanze no longer had the spikes all over his body just now, and became much softer.
As if he had been holding back for a long time and suddenly released, he sat slumped on the bed with his right foot on tiptoe.
Lu Yinfeng didn't dare to look at Mo Nanze.
She could imagine how angry Mo Nanze would be.
She lowered her head, waiting for the storm to come.
However, after waiting for a long time, Lu Yinfeng did not receive any accusation from Mo Nanze.
She looked up and found that Mo Nanze's face was pale and there was thick cold sweat on his forehead.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yinfeng asked anxiously.
Mo Nanze was in unbearable pain and gritted his teeth, "It seems...it seems like I hurt my foot when I kicked the door..."
Although the wooden door is more than a hundred years old, it is very thick and strong.
Mo Nanze couldn't wait for the housekeeper to find the key, so he could only kick the door open.
"Ah!" Lu Yinfeng exclaimed, and immediately squatted down to check Mo Nanze's feet.
"Don't move!" Mo Nanze stopped him, "Can you drive? Take me to the hospital?"
Lu Yinfeng shook his head helplessly and answered with tears, "I...I won't..."
Mo Nanze sighed helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call the driver.
At this time, a sweet and sweet female voice came from the door, "Uncle, let me drive you to the hospital. It will be faster!"
Lu Yinfeng looked back and saw that it was Mo Wenjing.
Mo Wenjing drove Mo Qianyan and Lu Yinfeng to the nearest hospital.
The treating doctor was a little surprised. In just one hour, two members of the Mo family had been treated.
After taking a X-ray, it was confirmed that the sole of Mo Nanze's right foot had some contusions and bone fractures, and he needed to put on a plaster to rest and wait for natural healing.
Outside the ward, Lu Yinfeng solemnly thanked Mo Wenjing.
But Mo Wenjing waved her hand and said, "It's a little effort, this is what I should do."
Although Mo Wenjing is also from the Mo family, she can't stand Mo Qianyan's careless look.
Besides, it is an open secret among the younger generations of the Mo family that Mo Qianyan used Lu Zheng's case to force Lu Yinfeng to become his lover.
Mo Wenjing sympathized with Lu Yinfeng, but only in sympathy.
She would not provide any substantial help to Lu Yinfeng, nor would she be an enemy of the Mo family for her sake.
Mo Wenjing said to Lu Yinfeng, "Lu Yinfeng, take care of yourself" and left the hospital.
The doctor and nurse came out and told Lu Yinfeng that Mo Nanze's foot had been fixed with a plaster, and that he should be more careful not to injure that place again in the future.
Lu Yinfeng nodded numbly, tears welling up in his eyes.
She opened the door and walked into the ward, tears falling from her eyes.
Mo Nanze had a plaster on his right foot and was wrapped in gauze, but he remained calm and composed, exuding nobility.
"Come here." Mo Nanze hooked his fingers and called hoarsely.
Lu Yinfeng lowered his head and walked over obediently.
After this incident, Lu Yinfeng became more and more grateful to Mo Nanze, and the guilt in his heart became heavier.
She sat on the chair and spoke carefully, "Uncle...it hurts, doesn't it?"
Mo Nanze raised his hand, pressed his thumb between his index fingers, and flicked Lu Yinfeng's forehead quickly.
"It hurts so much," Mo Nanze said.
Lu Yinfeng covered the place where his forehead was hit, curled his lips, and finally couldn't help it, so he threw himself on Mo Nanze and cried loudly.
"Wuwuwuwu...Uncle...I was wrong! I shouldn't have had expectations for Mo Qianyan...I shouldn't have disobeyed you...wuwuwu..."
Lu Yinfeng cried pitifully, and Mo Nanze had no intention of blaming her.
Mo Nanze had no choice but to gently stroke Lu Yinfeng's long hair.
It was what happened to Lu Zheng today that made Lu Yinfeng panic, so he did such an irrational thing.
Fortunately, he arrived in time before anything really happened.
"Okay, I don't blame you." Mo Nanze said softly.
Lu Yinfeng lay on Mo Nanze's chest, twitching.
"Uncle...I would rather you blame me...it's all useless..." Lu Yinfeng sobbed, "I didn't have the courage to risk my life, and I hurt my father...and you..."
Mo Nanze's hand paused, his eyes stern.
He patted Lu Yinfeng's shoulder. Lu Yinfeng raised his head and looked at Mo Nanze blankly with tears in his eyes.
Mo Nanze curled his lips and smiled, with determination in his eyes.
"Lu Yinfeng, don't worry. I won't let anything happen to your father." Mo Nanze said solemnly, "They want to take advantage of us? It's not even close."
Lu Yinfeng was puzzled. The day before, Mo Nanze was still worrying about finding the so-called evidence. Why did he change his tune so quickly?
She asked: "Uncle, is there any new progress?"
Mo Nanze shook his head.
Lu Yinfeng wanted to ask something else, but Mo Nanze refused to say anything.
Lu Yinfeng was looking forward to it, but also worried that this was just Mo Nanze's way of appeasing her.
As long as Lu Zheng didn't come out for a day, she wouldn't be able to rest assured for a day.
