Su Zhentian took a few steps back and looked at Ji Mochen in disbelief. Looking at this familiar face, he finally said the name, "What is your relationship with Yuqing?"

"Director Su. Twenty-seven years later, you still remember this name." Ji Mochen sneered.

"You, are you her son?" Su Zhentian dared to say what he guessed in his heart.

"Then you and I …"

"I have nothing to do with you." Ji Mochen interrupted him.

However, Su Zhentian already had an answer in his heart. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him and asked, "Mochen, where is your mother now? Is she okay? Is she okay now? Tell me, where is she?"

"Didn't you abandon her long ago? Is it related to you whether she is well or not?"

"No, I didn't abandon her. Back then, I had no choice but to leave, but I never forgot her. I didn't know she was pregnant. I didn't know where she went. I've been looking for her …"

"Why are you looking for her?"

"Find her. Find her. Apologize to her. I'm sorry for her. I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for your mother and you."

"I don't need your apologies. Go tell my mother."

"Alright, tell me where your mother is. I will go apologize to her and confess to her. Your mother is kind. She will understand my difficulties and she will forgive me." Su Zhentian muttered to himself.

"Yes, my mother has been kind all her life. She can repay grievances with kindness for anyone who has hurt her. It's a pity …"

"What a pity?" Su Zhentian suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Unfortunately, she's already dead. She can't know how sorry you are." Ji Mochen smiled coldly. His cold gaze was directed at Su Zhentian. He gritted his teeth and was filled with hatred. "This is your retribution, Su Zhentian. You didn't have the chance to apologize because you are not worth forgiving!"

Su Zhentian was knocked down, completely knocked down.

Ever since the day Ji Mochen entered the Zhen Tian Group, Su Zhentian knew that Ji Mochen was definitely not an ordinary person in the pond. However, he had never seen such a deep hatred on Ji Mochen's face. That hatred seemed to tear the entire world apart.

"I, Ji Mochen, do not care about your Zhen Tian Group. You can take it back at any time, but I, Ji Mochen, will not accept any conditions in exchange. Goodbye, never see you again!"

"No! No!" Su Zhentian wanted to keep him.

However, there was nothing left for him to stay in this place.

After Ji Mochen left the office, Shi Lei had already packed his personal belongings and left with Ji Mochen.

This night, the mysterious C/Y Group suddenly rose.

No one knew how it existed. No one knew who its mysterious president was. It appeared suddenly, and raised suddenly. Its sudden entry into the international market made many people surprised.

"President Ji, isn't it a bit of a pity for us to hand over Zhen Tian Group just like that?" Shi Lei sat in his car and asked.

Ji Mochen remained silent for a long time.

This wasn't the first day Shi Lei followed him. He understood his superior's temper, so he didn't ask any further. Just as he was about to leave, Ji Mochen suddenly said, "I'm free to make my own decision about the Zhen Tian Group. You don't have to worry about it. Go investigate Shen Song Yue's medical accident 12 years ago and the judge's judgement."

"Is it time now?"

"Yes!"

"Alright, I understand." Shi Lei got out of the car and left.

Ji Mochen drove back to his home alone.

Ever since Xia Chuxun was forcibly taken to the hospital three days ago, she had never returned. Neither had he. Their home was still the same as that day, and she had tossed away all the information and photographs on the ground.

He picked up the photos from the ground and sat down on the sofa with a tired face. He looked the lady in the photos. He should feel relieved. But why? Why was it still so sad?

"Mochen, are you tired? Can I help you massage?"

Her cautious voice suddenly sounded behind him. He turned around, but there was only an empty living room. Where was her?

"Mochen, are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?" Her voice rang in his ears again.

He subconsciously looked at it again …

He clearly knew that she was no longer here. Why was he still so stupid?

He smiled foolishly at the woman in the photo, his eyes wiped with tears, "Idiot, wait a moment, wait a moment. I will give you a peaceful world."

How many things had happened in this short night?

He sat on the sofa and looked at the woman in the photo until the next morning when his phone rang--

"President Ji, Miss Wan'er's transplant operation suddenly experienced rejection. Would you like to continue?" The man on the phone said.

"Then stop the anesthesia and continue the operation."

A faint voice sounded, as if it didn't carry any emotions.

The man on the phone answered and hung up.

Ji Mochen glanced at the woman in the photo again. Only then did a smile appear on his face. Don't worry, I will double the amount of your suffering for you.

After a while, he put down the photo and went to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the clinic, he heard Xia Wan'er wailing, "No, no, stop! Stop! I'm Xia Wan'er, I'm the patient of this hospital! Ah, ah, ah-"

After a few mournful shouts, her voice suddenly stopped.

Mother Xia stood outside the operating room and listened to the broken sound. Her heart was shattered. She wanted to barge in several times to save her daughter, but she couldn't. Seeing Ji Mochen walk over from the end of the corridor, she lunged at him crazily, wanting to shred this man into pieces. However, just as she was about to reach him, her body was stopped by someone.

"Ji Mochen, are you crazy? What right do you have to treat my daughter like this? Do you know that you are ignoring people's lives?" She shouted at him like a shrew as she stretched out her hand several times, but she was unable to touch his clothes.