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Chapter 280 Doubts about his identity(1/2)

Aunt Bo heard the loud noise and ran over quickly. She saw the harmonious scene of the two brothers together at a glance.

He walked in with a relieved smile, "Depth of field, it's time for us to leave. The doctor said you have other injuries and you can't sit for too long."

"Okay, I'll say a few words to Mo Han and then leave."

After Bo Jingshen finished speaking, he turned back to look at him, "No matter what choice you make in the future, brother will support you. Even if your mother doesn't recognize us, it doesn't matter."

"As long as you say something, I will take my mother and leave here immediately."

"Because in my heart, you will always be my brother, whether you admit it or not."

Jun Mohan stared blankly at his leaving figure, feeling desolate and lonely.

At that moment, his heart finally broke through.

The word "brother" made his heart tremble slightly, not because he had always been tolerant of him, but because he really regarded himself as his younger brother.

After this experience, he felt that it would be nice to have an older brother.

When Wen Xin came in, Jun Mohan was still standing, looking outside the door.

I wonder what he is looking at?

But Wen Xin knew that he had a thin depth of field.

Thinking that their relationship was getting better and better, the corners of Wen Wen's mouth rose and her mood started to feel good. She was happy when her uncle was happy.

"Husband, let's go!"

The gentle voice, mixed with a hint of smile, brought Jun Mohan back to his senses.

He smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let's go home, but I can't drive like this, so I'll call a driver!"

"I've already called the driver, we can just go down."

Just as he was talking, Jun Mohan's cell phone rang...

The phone was on the bedside table. Wen Xin walked over and saw the word "Grandpa" on it, and frowned.

"who is it?"

"Your grandpa."

"If you don't answer, let him ring!" Jun Mohan finished his words and walked out of the ward.

Picking up the phone, Wen Wen followed with the things and handed the phone over, "Uncle, wouldn't it be bad if you don't answer the phone?"

"He is your elder after all."

Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "I will regret it only if I accept it. I know what he is going to say."

Of course he knew his grandfather's temper. His mother must have filed a lawsuit in the past few days, and he was waiting for him to plead guilty. Unfortunately, he was no longer the man who allowed himself to be manipulated.

He has full wings and is no longer afraid of this old man who has been extremely strict with him since he was a child and looks down on his father.

The phone rang over and over again, but he hung up every time. Finally, the phone rang at Wenxin's place.

Looking at the strange phone call in front of him, Wen Xin frowned, who is it?

She tentatively picked up the phone, "Hello! Hello."

"Let Jun Mohan answer the phone, or we'll come and collect his mother's body."

"An unfilial son doesn't even want his mother."

There was a suppressed angry roar from over there, which shook Wenxin's eardrums to the point of breaking. If she hadn't known that he was an old man, she wouldn't have even believed that such an angry man could be seventy or eighty years old.

Unsure: "Who are you?"

"I'm his grandfather, tell him to go home, his mother can't do it anymore."

Before Wen Xin could speak, the call was hung up. Her head was confused. She looked at Jun Mohan walking away and hurriedly chased after him.

"Husband, your grandpa just called you and asked you to go home. He said that if you don't go back, he will wait to help your mother collect the body. He also said that she is not alive."

Jun Mohan smiled, "This trick is outdated."

Wen Xin said anxiously: "It's possible something really happened."

"If something happened, it would have happened a long time ago. He would rather call me a few times than call an ambulance. He thinks I'm stupid."

Jun Mohan certainly knew his mother's character. After all, she had threatened his father to death several times before. Not to mention his father, even he was paralyzed.

This time, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, forcing him to go home.

This family was really disrupted by her.

"You really don't want to go back and take a look? How about we make a phone call."

"No need."

"Oh!" Wenxin had no choice but to follow.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Wenxin put her things in the trunk and took out her phone to call the driver.

Soon the driver came over and took out his ID.

Wenxin glanced at it, nodded and said with a smile: "Please come to Jingdu Garden."

Halfway through the car, Jun Mohan's phone rang again, but this time it was Jun Chang.

He frowned and said calmly: "Dad."

"Go home! Something happened to your mother!"

Jun Chang's tone was heavy and he sounded very tired. Jun Mohan's heart skipped a beat.

"What happened?"

"Come back and see me soon."

Without any hesitation, he said calmly: "Okay, I'll be right back."

Jun Mohan began to panic. Something under his control was going off the rails, making him extremely panicked.

His father didn't tell him anything, and his tone was heavy, showing great exhaustion and helplessness.

His heart sank, fearing that his mother really couldn't get over it this time.

Then his long-standing indifference to her will become a hurdle that he will never get over in this life.

Seeing that his expression was not good and he was still absent-minded, Wenxin touched him with his elbow and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened to my mother. I'm going home first."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"No, my grandpa is here too. He will definitely make things difficult for you if you go. You also know that my mother is too prejudiced against you and is afraid that if you go to irritate her, she will go crazy again."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the driver and said, "Hello! Please stop the car. I'll get off here."

"OK."

Before Wen Xin could say anything, Jun Mohan had already got out of the car, happened to meet a taxi, and quickly got into it.

Seeing his hurried look, Wen Xin's heart began to feel anxious.

Jun Mohan was doing it for her own good and was afraid that his family would embarrass her, but she couldn't trust him, after all, he just donated his kidney.

After thinking for a moment, she said to the driver: "Master, please follow the taxi in front of you."

"OK."

The car parked outside the mansion in a suburban villa about an hour and a half later. Wen Wen signaled the driver to stop in the distance. She watched Jun Mohan run in and frowned.

The buildings here are all European style. Even though it is located on the outskirts of the city, this is the most famous retirement villa in the imperial capital.

Not only is the environment good, each villa is very large.

The location is good, the air is good, and the environment is good. Even the middle and upper classes in the imperial capital cannot afford it. The location here was something she had only glanced at when she passed by before.

She didn't expect Jun Mohan's family to live here.

While she was deep in thought, the driver said, "Miss, are you leaving?"

"Please wait for me, I'll go in and take a look. Don't worry if I delay you today, I will subsidize the money."

"It's okay to wait a moment. Miss, you're welcome."

Wen Wen smiled gratefully, and then walked down. When she saw Jun Mohan walking into the luxurious door, her eyes widened.

This house was the most luxurious and huge in this area. It was like a palace. She could even see helicopters, golf courses, swimming pools, gardens, etc. inside.

"No, it's impossible, this can't be his home."

Wen Wen plucked up the courage to walk in, but was stopped by security as soon as she reached the door.

"Sorry, this is a private villa, you can't come in and out at will."

He smiled warmly, "I know the man who just walked in, and I came to see him."

"Are you kidding? Do you know him?"

The security guard's eyes fell on her face without makeup, wearing a cheap sweater, and even balled-up clothes, especially her pair of forty or fifty flat shoes. He really couldn't believe that this woman knew their eldest son.
To be continued...
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