Chen Yuan didn't put his mind on the old lady and the surrounding discussions, but stared at Mo Xianxian and Mo Xinyuan, and kept thinking about what to do.

Making Mo Ru fake death and sleep is a new psionic technology, and the switch is in Mo Sheng's hands, if Mo Sheng really gives up, he can't prove that Mo Ru is not dead.

Looking at Chen Yuan, who didn't speak, the old lady nodded, thinking that Chen Yuan was thinking seriously for Mo Ru.

She doesn't think that Chen Yuan is the kind of person who is mercenary, what kind of character her granddaughter is, Lao Taijun knows that it is impossible for Mo Ru to pick the wrong person.

So she changed the topic, looked at Mo Shaohui, who was like ashes, and said, "Second brother, do you want to come out?"

Mo Shaohui smiled miserably, Chen Yuan and Mo Sheng had no choice, what else could he say?

"I said that I only did it to Chen Yuan, and I never touched Xiaoru, do you believe me?"

The old lady's cold face turned grim, and he said loudly: "Why do you think I am talking about this in public?"

"First, to seek justice for Xiaoru, and second, to tell you that the rules of the Mo family, if you violate them, you will be punished!"

The people in the audience also nodded frequently when they heard this, which is why they were convinced by the Mo family.

To put it simply, it is to follow the rules, be fair and just, and even be open.

After the old lady finished speaking, she coughed lightly twice, pushed away Mo Xinyuan and Mo Wencheng who wanted to help, took the crutches from Mo Xianxian, and moved to Mo Shaohui step by step.

"Second brother, from today onwards, your family, expelled from the Mo family, will give you three days to deal with the follow-up of all the debts in your hands, and then hand them back to me, do you have any opinions?"

Mo Shaohui smiled, his voice getting louder and louder, but his eyes were full of sadness.

After a while, he stopped and said to the old lady: "Mom, I know that you haven't liked me very much since I was a child, I am too greedy, and my ambition is too great, and I always feel that if the brother's wall happens, it must be me who will do it, so I will give me the most painstaking debts, so that I don't have time to think about those who have and don't." ”

After speaking, Mo Shaohui took a deep breath and continued: "Yes, you are not wrong at all, when you were seriously ill, the Mo family was indeed a brother, and I was the first to stir up trouble. ”

Hearing this, the old lady smiled coldly and said, "Then you know that you are wrong?"

"No, what I'm trying to say is that you know me well, but you don't know me well. Mo Shaohui straightened his face and said very calmly, "I am indeed greedy and ambitious, but you don't see that the underground of Xihe City is so well-behaved and well-behaved in my hands, I am not a waste who can only play with scheming, I am the Mo family, and the Mo family will not kill the Mo family." ”

Mo Shaohui's words were full of emotion, although his face was very flat, but it was precisely this blandness that moved everyone, after all, the grievances hidden in his words were known to a native of Xihe.

But it was useless, the old lady didn't believe the words, she believed in the evidence.

"It's useless to say more, the night Mo Ru was seriously injured, you took more than a hundred people to the Li family's villa, you can't hide this from me. ”

is still cold-faced, still ruthless words, the old lady's rickety body is infinitely magnified in the eyes of everyone.

Mo Shaohui knew that the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't say anything more, so he slowly knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady three times in a row.

"Mom, my son doesn't blame you, I only blame myself for being born in the Mo family. ”

Looking at this scene and listening to these words, a trace of unbearability flashed in the old lady's eyes, but he still turned his head ruthlessly and did not accept Mo Shaohui's third head.

She looked at the four people next to the coffin again, and said a little tiredly: "Xiaoru is dead, the second child has no heirs, Xinyuan, you."

What did my son Moke say?"

At this moment, there was no longer Mo Shaohui in the old lady's words.

Mo Xinyuan was silent for a while, looked at the old lady's seemingly tired but extremely calm eyes, and slowly spoke: "Mom, why do you ask knowingly. ”

The old lady nodded, the fourth child still understood something, and then said: "Since you know it in your own heart, I won't say it." ”

Chen Yuan frowned suddenly, and things seemed to have changed again.

"The fourth child has no heirs, and it is impossible for Sheng'er to take the financial power alone, and after I go west, the second child will inherit the power, and then hand it over when she has a child. ”

As soon as the words fell, the silence in the field was audible, and a shocking inside story exploded in everyone's hearts.

Ink Ke is not a distant relative of Mo Xin?

Chen Yuan also thought of this sentence, and only in this way could he explain why the ink artist would miss out on inheritance.

He thought of the young face of the inkman, and his heart felt a pang of sympathy.

Moke probably can't imagine what kind of gossip he will face next.

At the same time, Chen Yuan also hated the Mo family's family rules from the bottom of his heart.

But this is home, and it is meant to be emotional.

It is because of these rules that stipulate people to death that the Mo family will be so chaotic and will raise evil ghosts like Mo Xianxian.

Killing people without bloodshed, knives without returning to the sheath, just for fame and fortune, abandoned all their family affection.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's shadow appeared in his mind again, those words, expressions and movements were still floating in his mind, he took a slow breath, and interrupted the silence in the field.

Do you want to break the news?

I'm fiercer here!

"Mr. Mo. Chen Yuan raised his head and stared at Mo Sheng coldly.

Mo Sheng also turned his head and looked at Chen Yuan with a resolute face, and the helplessness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Mo Xianxian, who had the least words, also stared at Chen Yuan, she didn't think about dealing with this person who was first a bodyguard and then became Mo Ru's fiancé, but she understood that the more she did, the more wrong she became, even if Chen Yuan found the transit station of the "beast chemical medicine", she also forced herself to hold back.

No matter how detailed the plan is, I am not afraid of the investigation of the interested people, but only the observation of the unintentional people.

But now, she had a faint feeling of regret in her heart, why didn't she kill him?

The old lady glanced at Chen Yuan, she was very curious about the man Mo Ru chose, and then asked, "Young man, do you have anything to say?"

Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at the old lady's kind face, he really didn't like it, he was kind and kind when he was not angry, and he was ruthless when he was angry, which was called turning his face and not recognizing people.

"I'm looking for Mo Sheng, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The crowd, who had already begun to whisper about the ink man, was silent again, but then more voices erupted.

"it! Chen Yuan is crazy? Does he not know that the old lady is actually the empress of Xihe City?"

"Chen Yuan, this kid, is too arrogant, he can fight by himself, but he doesn't even pay attention to the old lady?"

"That's it, who does he think he is, there are more people in Xihe City who are higher than him, not to mention that the Mo family has a hundred ways to make his life worse than death. ”

"Hey, I'm still too young, newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers. ”

Not only were the people in the audience shocked, Mo Xianxian, Mo Xinyuan, and Mo Wencheng looked at Chen Yuan with wide eyes, and the words "unbelievable" were almost written on their faces.

And Mo Shaohui, who was about to leave, also stopped his steps, and experience told him that this Chen Yuan had always exceeded his imagination.

didn't wait for the old lady to come back to his senses,

Chen Yuan continued to speak to Mo Sheng, but his title changed.

"Mo Sheng!" he paused, sorting out the words he had just thought, "You are a son first, and then a father, that's right." ”

As he spoke, Chen Yuan's eyes became colder and colder: "But have you forgotten that you are the first to be a Chinese!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xian's face immediately changed drastically.

How did they know?

Fang Pian San's mouth is very strict, is there something wrong?

Just wanted to speak, but immediately saw the old lady's eyes, and subconsciously swallowed the words back.

The old lady deserves to be the empress who has controlled the Mo family for ten years, and instantly heard the taste of the insider, and then saw Mo Xianxian's instantaneous panicked performance, she immediately understood that things may not be so simple.

Mo Sheng's body shook, and he closed his eyes expressionlessly, but there was no trace of his loose body indicating that he was struggling.

After a while, he finally spoke in the midst of everyone's waiting.

"Ru'er, you're not dead. ”

The crowd in the field has already begun to mess in the wind.

Isn't it Mo Ru's funeral today? How do you feel like you're in the studio of the "Shock Department"? What are you guys playing one by one?

Shocked! Wanting to kill her niece and her son-in-law, her mother sat up in shock when she was sick, and threatened to remove the name of the Mo family, leaving only her grandson who was not from her native home.

The old lady had a calm face, and after a while, he said, "Sheng'er, what's going on, who is in the coffin if Xiaoru is not dead?"

Mo Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "It's Xiaoru, but she's in suspended animation now." ”

"Why are you doing this?" the old lady couldn't turn around, and wondered.

"In order to lure out the people who really want to kill Moru. ”

Taking over the topic, Chen Yuan spoke lightly.

"Who!"

The old lady immediately asked sharply, although she had a vague answer in her heart, but she still had some luck.

"Ink Slim. ”

"The third. ”

"Third sister. ”

Chen Yuan, Mo Sheng, and Mo Shaohui spoke almost at the same time, and Mo Xian's face had already turned cold.

The old lady didn't speak immediately, but thought for a while before slowly saying to Mo Sheng: "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

Mo Sheng continued to smile bitterly: "I'm afraid that the truth will stimulate you, your body needs to recuperate now, and it's not suitable to listen to these pickled things." ”

When the old lady heard this, she squinted her eyes and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You wake up Mo Ru and continue. ”

In her heart, there is still a trace of luck.

Mo Xianxian is the daughter that the old lady feels is the most well-behaved and loves herself, and she may seem a little transparent in the big family of the Mo family, after all, people are a little bored and don't like to talk.

But in her eyes, Mo Xianxian will always be her little padded jacket, so she will hand over those easy and profitable overseas jobs to her, and also pave her with political relations.

I just hope that one day, Mo Xian Nian, who seems to be the most affectionate, will be able to help when several brothers and brothers have accidents.

But now that her generalissimo said that her favorite princess had assassinated the crown prince, how could she believe it immediately?

Mo Sheng closed his eyes again, accepted his choice, and slowly took out a remote control and pressed the red button on it.

Even if the truth will make Lao Taijun heartbroken, Chen Yuan is right, he is the first to be a Chinese.

And the most intolerable thing is the drug trafficking in foreign countries and the persecution of China!

Not to mention, Nei Ying is still his own sister.