President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Go and arrange for a patrol. You must send more people over!"

Mo Jinrong waved his hand, a smile on his face.

"Okay, I understand, but Young Master, there's one more thing. There's news from the prison. Mo Changwen was executed yesterday, but his corpse hasn't been collected. Why don't we…"

Mo San spoke slowly, afraid that Mo Jinrong wouldn't accept it, so he didn't dare to say too much.

"Tell Grandma, inform her about her son and cremate the corpse. Leave the ashes in the cemetery. The funeral won't be held."

Mo Jinrong sighed, revealing a sorrowful expression.

This uncle of his had been fighting with him for more than ten years. Now that he was suddenly gone, he felt desolate.

Thinking about it, Mo Changwen had spent so much effort over the past decade and did so much, but in the end, it was all for nothing. He wondered what Mo Shengli would think if he found out.

"Alright! I'll inform Old Mrs. Mo!"

Mo San nodded and left.

Mo Jinrong casually flipped open the contract on the table and saw the contract he had prepared for the entertainment city project before the accident. Now that he looked at it, it was indeed full of loopholes. This must be Mo Shengli's trap. He then threw the document into the trash can.

The company's accounts had returned and were recovering in all aspects. Thinking that all the credit was Lan Anran's, he took out his phone and wanted to call her.

But it didn't go through and he was a little worried. After all, so many things had happened and he was extremely scared.

After failing to get through three times, he picked up his clothes and was about to go to the Lan Family when Chen Xiao hurried in.

When she saw Mo Jinrong, she pounced on him excitedly.

"Jinrong! It's great that you're still alive. I saw news of you abroad and rushed over!"

Because Chen Xiao was discovered by her father, she was taken back. When she heard that Mo Jinrong was gone for two months, she thought that he was really dead and had agreed to her father's marriage. When she heard that Mo Jinrong was back, she hurriedly ran out.

Mo Jinrong pushed her aside and said, "I'm alright, I'm going to see Anran now. We can talk when I'm back!"

He looked very anxious, so Chen Xiao hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"Don't worry, when I passed by the mall just now, I saw her shopping with her parents. She seemed to be in a good mood and wasn't in any danger. I didn't come to find you for anything else, I just wanted to see you. Are you doing well?

"As your old friend, or as your savior, shouldn't you have a chat with me?"

Chen Xiao walked into the office in her high heels and sat on the sofa.

Compared to before, she seemed more mature, at least not as childish.

Mo Jinrong was relieved to hear this.

"What do you want to talk about? I promised you that we would visit the amusement park after dinner. I can do it with you now, but I'll have to bring Anran along."

Chen Xiao smiled.

She felt that her request in the past was too childish.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't that what you said to me in the past? If you're unwilling, I don't have a choice. During this period of time, I experienced a car accident and was almost disabled. The company was about to go bankrupt, but Anran was always by my side. I'm very lucky to have such a wife. It's all because of her that I can have today. I won't do anything to let her down."

Mo Jinrong spoke his thoughts first.

Chen Xiao looked calm, as though this had nothing to do with her.

"Now that I look at you, I really think I'm childish. In the past, I always thought that Lan Anran couldn't compare to you. I didn't know what you saw in her, and I thought that I was better than her in every aspect. She just has a beautiful appearance. Now that I think about it, if I was by your side when something like this happened, I probably wouldn't be able to do what she did.

"Now I know where her charms are, and why you would be so worried about her. I admit that I can't compare to her, so I won't force you to be with me. You don't have to worry about that."

She seemed to have matured a lot.

Mo Jinrong nodded with a smile.

"You've changed. You seem to have become more mature in the past two months. Did you agree to your father's request to marry someone else?"

Chen Xiao's eyes lit up and a strange smile bloomed on her face.

"The so-called marriage is just a blind date. In terms of marriage, my father respects me. Last time, the African prince he chose was killed by someone because of internal strife in the family. He also had a habit of drinking, prostitution and gambling, so my father did not want me to marry him.

"After this incident, he let me choose my blind date partner. No matter how much I like you, it's impossible. But don't worry, I'm still very cautious in this aspect and will never let myself suffer."

"That's good! I can help you with anything besides giving you my body. As long as you need it, you are my savior and I will have to repay you," Mo Jinrong said.

Chen Xiao stood up, took her bag, and spoke to Mo Jinrong.

"There will be a use for you, don't be in such a hurry. Remember to be careful next time. I've booked a flight for tonight, I'm going to catch the plane."

"Do you need a ride?" Mo Jinrong said.

Chen Xiao waved her hand and turned around.

"Lan Anran will always be the only woman in your front passenger seat."

She left after speaking.

Mo Jinrong looked at her back and smiled with relief.

….

Old Mrs. Mo was lying on the hospital bed, watching television in peace.

Mo San walked in at this moment.

"Old Mrs. Mo, Young Master asked me to tell you that Mo Changwen's corpse has been in prison for a day and the funeral won't be prepared. I have informed Xu Pei and Liu Fang. They will bring their sons to visit him and his ashes will be buried in the Mo Family's cemetery.

"Do you want to take one last look at him? The corpse is being transported to the funeral parlor."

Old Mrs. Mo was focused on the apple. When she heard this, the apple in her hand fell onto the bed.

She looked at Mo San in shock.

"Did he say anything before he died?"

Mo San thought for a moment.

"Before he died, he said to the people in prison that he would be filial to you in his next life and would never do such evil things again. He only hopes that you can forgive him and acknowledge him as your son."

Tears fell from Old Mrs. Mo's eyes.

She stretched out a wrinkled hand, grabbed the corner of the blanket, and slowly lay down. She covered herself with the blanket and cried softly.

She had sworn never to see her son again but she couldn't accept the fact that her biological son had passed away.