Concession does not mean weakness, Mo Zun has a reputation for being ruthless and cruel. However, like him, he is actually the one who values affection the most.

Otherwise, when he and Mrs. Li were fighting like tea, the relationship with Mo Lu would still be like a brother!

"Actually, if you don't fight back, it already says everything, Ah Zun, are you emotional?" Mrs. Li's voice was soft, asking a question that seemed to be irrelevant.

"Sending Rong Qian to you, deliberately humiliating you, Rong Qian's reputation is not good, and even carrying you will be stained with that stain. The most honorable lord in Nanjiang is married, and people will only discuss that his wife once opened a house with someone, killed someone by mistake, and was imprisoned......"

"All of this is within your plan, isn't it?" Mo Zun, who had not spoken, spoke.

His tone was calm, without any resentment.

Even after figuring out the truth of everything, Mo Zun was still arrogant and couldn't make the slightest wave.

"Hehe, yes, it's within my plan. Mrs. Li readily admitted, "But don't you also know that it's aimed at Lin Yueqi?"

Mrs. Li tilted her head slightly, "Are you tempted?

Mrs. Li didn't wait for his answer, but smiled: "Mo Zun, whether you admit it or not, it is the greatest blessing for you to send Qianqian to you!"

When the untold mystery is revealed, and all kinds of things that go beyond the limit happen, in fact, in retrospect, what people are pursuing is nothing more than that comfortable peace.

Mo Zun has long passed the age of twenty or thirty years old, if it was three years ago, after Lin Yueqi's incident, he might be angry and want to destroy everything...... But none of that was enough to get him to act.

So Lin Yueqi went abroad, and the fighting between Mrs. Li and Mo Zun continued.

Three years later, Mo Zun may think about fighting back.

However, all he did was to find a stand-in to blind Mrs. Li's eyes, and Mo Zun's biggest miscalculation was that he didn't expect that the chess pieces selected by Mrs. Li would be sent to him, and he would indulge in them.

Anyone who walks through the blood rain, no matter how unruly his character is, will eventually return to his family and be loyal to his wife.

Mrs. Li smiled lightly, "You are the same as him, you are decisive on the outside, but you are actually indecisive on the inside. ”

Especially with people close to you!

The last sentence Mrs. Li didn't say, Mo Zun came here to pick up Rong Qian, since she had left, there was no need to stay.

When Mo Zun turned around, Mrs. Li stopped him: "Mo Zun." ”、

Mo Zun paused, and Mrs. Li said: "After tonight, you don't have to be merciful, fight back, I want to see your strength." ”

Mrs. Li's fluttering words, no one knows, at this moment tonight, Mrs. Li's words have decided the fate of many people who have worked for the Mo family!

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Coming out of Xiuyuan, Mo Zun walked to the car, he just opened the door, and Mo Lu's voice came from behind him.

"Brother. ”

Mo Zun stopped his movements and turned back.

Mo Lu came out of the house, he was dressed in casual sportswear, and his handsome and chic face and temperament were in stark contrast to Mo Zun.

At this time, there was a rare trace of sadness on the sunny and handsome face, and Mo Lu asked, "Are you going to find Rong Qian and come back?"

Mo Zun raised his eyebrows, and Mo Lu said: "I heard the conversation you had with your mother just now......"

Mo Lu suddenly didn't know how to speak when he said this, he scratched his head anxiously and looked at Mo Zun, "I don't know what happened, it's just brother, I think it's good to be gentle, don't ...... it"

"I know. Mo Zun interrupted him, the recent events were pressed on his heart, and only at this moment met Mo Lu's sincere eyes, Mo Zun felt relaxed for a moment.

"You go back and accompany your mother well, tomorrow for the New Year, don't run out again. ”

"Got it, I'm still waiting for you to bring Rong Qian back for the New Year. Morryu waved impatiently.

Mo Zun sat in the car, turned his head and looked at Xiuyuan, started the engine and drove away.

Mo Lu stood still and watched his headlights disappear on the winding mountain road, not moving for a long time, until the sound of a dog barking from the villa not far away, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the house a little dejected.

If he knew that he wouldn't be able to eat on tonight's reunion night, he wouldn't have gone out this afternoon.

Mo Lu was worried, in fact, for him, he didn't know what was going on?

When he came back in the afternoon, his mother stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, not moving, and he asked Rong Qian.

Mrs. Li only replied: "Left." ”

Mo Lu couldn't touch the monk, so he heard Mrs. Li ask: "Ah Lu, do you think I'm wrong?"

Mrs. Li's voice was very soft and inaudible, but Mo Lu could still hear it clearly.

Mo Lu went to ask what was going on, but Mrs. Li didn't speak, but went upstairs full of loneliness.

Until Mo Zun came back just now......

Mo Lu thought of their conversation in the living room, and somehow he was a little worried, he was already very sorry for that woman when he completed the wedding ceremony for his brother and Rong Qian...... He really couldn't imagine what else would happen to let Rong Qian leave on such a day!

Mo Zun drove back to the imperial city, and unexpectedly, it was dark inside and outside the villa.

There was no trace of anyone stepping into it at all.

He sat in the car and didn't get down, a trace of the street lamp in the distance was reflected in the car, shining on his face, Mo Zun stopped for a while before he let go of the steering wheel and reached into the dark compartment to find a cigarette and light one.

When the smoke choked on his throat and irritated his throat, Mo Zun felt a sense of relief for the first time.

He didn't take out his mobile phone to find out Rong Qian's whereabouts immediately, in fact, it was easy for him to find someone in Nanjiang City.

Merely......

Mo Zun didn't think he was still qualified, or to put it more bluntly, he couldn't pass his own level.

Once upon a time, Mo Zun's style of doing things was the same, he never thought that he would have today's scene, and because of one sentence, one thing, and a coherent butterfly effect, he would ruin a person here.

Mo Zun's ears seemed to be lingering with a shallow voice, soft, with an imperceptible sense of caution.

"Mo Zun, I still blame you in the end. Maybe I once had feelings for you, but after three years of tempering and entanglement again, I found that I was more afraid of you than I admired you......"

Mo Zun closed his eyes, if it was in the past, from the perspective of standing on the side, he would hurt that person, and if he was injured, he would be injured...... Because it has nothing to do with him.

However, when that person is one's own wife, or even a lover, because of his own cause and effect, he is imprisoned for three years, losing his good future, reputation, and innocence......

Mo Zun really can't do it, it's not about himself, hanging high!

How could such a thing happen......?

Mo Zun sneered, this is the metaphor of the weak.

He raised his hand and put down the glass and flicked the cigarette ash, Mo Zun did not enter the house that night, but smoked in the car all night.

The next day, just after the morning light, fireworks crackled in the distance and exploded into the sky.

The man who hadn't slept all night had obvious red bloodshot in his eyes, but Mo Zun didn't feel sleepy, he opened the car door, stepped on the wetland, and entered the imperial city.