The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed coldly, and anger flashed, "Yes." ”

"Then why haven't I heard you say it......"

"Say, what are you talking about?" the man sneered, his eyebrows and eyes full of mockery, "It's been so long, why should I say these things make her unhappy?"

“……”

Steward Zhou raised his head, completely incredulous, "Tong, Tong Minghai is Miss Tong's father?!"

There is such a coincidence......

"Yes," Mo Nanjue shifted his gaze to his wrinkled face, "what you did is really applauding, should I thank you, or should I thank her?"

Steward Zhou lowered his head when he heard this, and Mo Nanjue was referring to the eldest young grandmother, that is, his biological mother, so the relationship between the young master and Miss Tong was ......

He choked in his throat and didn't dare to think further.

The sneer on the corner of Mo Nanjue's mouth grew, he squatted down and reached out to hold Steward Zhou's shoulder, "She wants you to kill Tong Minghai...... Why do you have to look for Luo Tingsong?"

Steward Zhou was shocked, and he told the truth, "At that time, the young grandmother told me, and she said...... The best way to take revenge on a person is not to kill him directly, but to let his relatives kill him, so that not only that person will suffer, but also his living relatives will suffer, so that's why I ......"

The five fingers on his shoulder were folded together, and he made a clicking sound, "So, you found Luo Tingsong and knocked both of them into the river and drowned, right?"

Steward Zhou's shoulder hurt sharply, but he didn't dare to struggle, although he was instructed and delegated by the eldest and youngest grandmothers, but this was indeed what he did......

"Young master, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Miss Tong to be his woman at all......" Steward Zhou shook his head, "I, I didn't read Tong Minghai's file carefully at the time, I didn't think that he still had a daughter, it's all my fault, I didn't pay attention to ......"

"Didn't you pay attention?" Mo Nanjue laughed out loud, his laughter was cold and cold, "What will happen if you pay attention?

“……”

Steward Zhou lowered his head, "Young master, I'm sorry ......"

"I'm sorry?" Mo Nanjue suddenly let go of his hand, he stood up, his tall figure shrouded in a haze that could not be dispersed, "I'm sorry what? I should thank you, I fucking thank you for avenging me!"

As he spoke, he turned around and kicked on the coffee table, and the thick glass coffee table flew out of the whole way forward, smashing directly on the screen—

Bang!

The screen was smashed apart, and the face on it was also shattered, Mo Nanjue turned his handsome face sideways, he smiled coldly, smiled and smiled, and the corners of his eyes were full of sorrow, he reached out and put down the tip of his nose, and it was so sour that people didn't even have the strength to stand, "Okay, it's really good, it's great, I really never knew it, it turns out that God is so good to me......"

Mo Nanjue lowered his head slightly, the corners of his delicate mouth were always raised, and the laughter could not be suppressed, but the listener felt cold, "Okay, very good......"

Chen An stepped forward, he reached out and held his shoulder, "Jue, don't ...... you"

"Don't, I don't want anything?" Mo Nanjue raised his head, he really wanted to laugh, the bottom layer of his eyes was thick, how could the man feel that he didn't cry, what to cry, shouldn't he laugh, "Why, tell me not to laugh? Of course I should laugh, God is so fair, he Luo Xiao hurts, I have to follow him pain, is it how much pain he was then, how much pain I should have now?