Mo Beiyan's gaze fell on her bright side face, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked.

Mo Zhenglong said a few words to them, and then asked him to help him up and sit in a wheelchair, he was very old, and this serious illness really took off half of his life.

Several maids carefully pushed him into the ancestral hall.

Everyone followed, Mo Zhenglong sat in a wheelchair, looked up at the tablet of the Mo family's ancestors, and couldn't help sighing, "Boss, second, both of you come here." ”

Tong Ran hurriedly stepped forward to hug Chenchen over, and the moment he took over his son, Mo Nanjue secretly pinched the back of her hand.

Mo Yaochen was held in Tong Ran's arms, and a small hand naturally covered her chest, Mo Nanjue's face sank, and he reached out and picked up his hand and threw it on Tong Ran's shoulder, and then turned around and walked inside.

Chen Chen rolled his eyes, Mo Nanjue, are you so stingy?!

There are three cushions embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns under the tablet of the ancestral hall, and the incense is swirling, Mo Beiyan kneels in the first place, and Mo Nanjue kneels in the second.

The third is empty.

Mo Zhenglong sat on the side, and he steadied his voice, "I also know that my old life won't last long, and you are all so old, it's time to choose someone to replace the head of the Mo family." ”

Mo Beiyan straightened his back, the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth were coldly hooked, and neither of them spoke.

"This position," Mo Zhenglong stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty low three mats, "The person kneeling should be the third child of our Mo family, your sister, you all know that something happened back then, she disappeared as soon as she was born, I believe that she must not be dead, she is still alive in some corner of the world." ”

Lin Meijie's face sank when she heard this, but it was not easy to attack, Mo Zhenglong said again, "It is also your task to find the third child, she is a member of the Mo family, and she must be buried in the mausoleum of the Mo family when she dies, and she can't let her flesh and blood go out." ”

As she spoke, the maid handed over a few sticks of incense, and Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan lit them separately and got up and bowed, and then put them in the incense box on the side.

Mo Zhenglong was a little weak, and he kept coughing while sitting, "The incense of the third child, let the eldest order it." ”

Mo Beiyan walked over and took the incense, his fingers touched the incense tail, and he was stabbed suddenly, and blood beads came out of his fingertips, he didn't care, and put it in the incense box after lighting it-

Bang!

The whole box exploded in an instant, Mo Nanjue's eyes were quick, and he dragged Mo Beiyan behind him to block it, and the incense ash burst out and spilled all over the room, and the choked people couldn't open their eyes.

The back of Mo Nanjue's hand was burned red by the firelight, and he turned his hand over, but no one could see it.

Mo Zhenglong blocked his mouth and nose, "What's going on?!"

The maid hurriedly came over to clean up, "Old man, this incense box has not been changed for more than 20 years, and it is estimated that the incense of the eldest young master has not been extinguished just now, so it was ignited all of a sudden." ”

Lin Meijie looked at Mo Beiyan and unexpectedly thought of the oath he had made......

Mo Zhenglong waved his hand, looking tired, "Okay, let's go here today, everyone stays, maybe I can't hold it at night and leave...... Just stay with me for the last few days. ”

The maid pushed Mo Zhenglong out of the ancestral hall, Xie Yanghua also went out, he glanced at Mo Nanjue, and his words were meaningful, "The second young master also stays, the second young grandmother finally came back." ”

Mo Nanjue knew what he meant, and he nodded lightly, "Of course." ”