1610: Mo Xicheng Reinstated (83)

Mo Xicheng Reinstated (83)

Mo Hai stared at the two documents. They were very similar, with the exception of some changes in the details of one of them. He narrowed his eyes.2

After a moment, he grabbed both copies of the agreements. He looked at Lawyer Chen and said, "I can sign the agreement, but I have to think about it."

Lawyer Chen paused upon hearing this and turned to glance at Mo Zhi in the ward. He understood.

Nodding, he said, "Sure, in this case, I'll be in touch again."

Mo Hai nodded.

After the lawyer left, Mo Hai lowered his gaze to look at the two agreements.

He held them tightly, wishing they would burn to ashes.

But he turned to glance at the young man in the VIP ward.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Zhi was ill, he would have already pushed the man aside to pursue Li Shu so that she would change her mind.

But now, what right did he have to go after Li Shu with a burden like Mo Zhi in tow?

One must not be greedy.

Mo Zhi had already mistreated Li Shu. It was impossible to expect the woman to keep accommodating him in the Mo family home without any resentment.

Hence, between Li Shu and Mo Zhi, he could only choose one.

But who?

This didn't even seem to be a matter of choice.

In comparison, Mo Zhi needed him more than Li Shu did.

At least, she had Mo Xicheng. But Mo Zhi had only him.

At this thought, he looked down at the divorce papers again.

Then he slipped them into his own briefcase.

-

In the afternoon when Mo Zhi awoke, there was still no improvement. Mo Zhi started to show some improvement only when Mo Hai said repetitively, "I won't make you leave, you can stay in the Mo family. Mo Zhi, I won't make you leave."

At least, he was able to respond by grabbing Mo Hai's sleeves tightly and saying, "You won't make me leave."

A few days later, Mo Zhi's condition took a turn for the better. Under Mo Hai's repeated promise that he would not make Mo Zhi go away, the latter finally started to behave like a normal person.

After leaving the hospital, the day he got discharged, Mo Hai brought Mo Zhi home.

He did not ask Mo Zhi to stay in the servants' quarter. He instead allowed the boy to go back to the room that used to belong to him.

Indeed, the moment Mo Zhi was allowed to go back to the house that he had grown up in, he immediately seemed to recover by leaps and bounds.

When Mo Hai noticed this, he was relieved and nodded satisfactorily.

However, he couldn't help but feel sorrow haunting him.

After Mo Hai left Mo Zhi's room, that wide-eyed innocence on the latter's face disappeared instantly, giving way to a vicious glint. He narrowed his eyes.

There was no way anyone was going to throw him out.

This was his home!

All he had had to do was to feign illness. Mo Hai's heart had softened and the next thing, he had been allowed home.

Now that he had managed to reinstate his presence in the house, he was quite confident that it would just be a matter of time where the shares were concerned.

He broke into a smile at this thought.

The next morning, when Mo Zhi awoke, he noted that the lights in Mo Hai's study were still on.

Curious, he walked into the study and saw that Mo Hai had fallen asleep at his desk with the divorce documents in front of him.

He had already signed the divorce agreement.

However, when he read the content and details related to the asset distribution, his pupils shrank.

It… it was impossible.

pqdm.com