Mo Ziming had been at the door for a few minutes before he came in, he had long expected that Ye Hao would come to the Mo family today to demolish himself, in this case, Mo Ziming had no choice but to rely on his acting skills to see if he could escape today's catastrophe.

As long as he can dodge, he will let Ye Hao stay in Yangzhou forever!

When everyone saw Mo Ziming rushing in, their faces became even more complicated. On the one hand, he wanted to expel Mo Ziyun from the Mo family, and then Ye Hao came over to help, accusing Mo Ziming of being the real murderer of Mo Minghui.

Now Mo Ziming suddenly appeared again, angrily accusing Ye Hao of framing him, but the recording that everyone heard just now is still fresh in his memory!

"You dare to say you're not your dad's murderer? Didn't you buy Chen Lai to drive a muck truck to hit your father's car? Ye Hao's eyes narrowed into a slit, he was a little surprised, in front of ironclad evidence, Mo Ziming didn't admit it, and bit himself.

This man's face needs to be re-examined!

Just after Ye Hao finished asking these two sentences, Mo Ziming suddenly knelt in the middle of the hall, his eyes were bloodshot, and then tears flowed, he looked up at Mo Wu Nan, and his cry shook the sky: "Grandpa, do you want to believe what an outsider said now?" ”

"My father is so good to me, he, he is my biological father, how can I, how can I do such a damned thing?" Mo Ziming's crying was called grief, and his face was full of grievances, which was even more wronged than Dou E.

Mo Ziyun, who was tightly grasping Ye Hao's sleeve, looked at the person kneeling in front of her with her eyes split, her face trembled slightly, and she raised her hand and roared: "Mo Ziming, I understand, I finally understand." Why did you run to my house again and again to find my eldest brother after my father's car accident, it turned out that you wanted to kill your eldest brother together. ”

"You are so vicious, you can shoot me, what reason do I have not to believe that you can kill your biological father?"

Mo Ziyun finally figured it out, for Mo Ziming to go to the house several times before to find the eldest brother, at first she thought that Mo Ziming really cared about the eldest brother, but now that she thought about it, she suddenly felt creepy.

The person in front of him is simply a thing that is inferior to a beast by no means.

When Mo Ziming heard this, he cried even louder, he wiped his tears, looked at Mo Wunan and Chen Xian, and then pointed at Mo Ziyun: "Grandpa, mother, you see, my own sister is still helping the surnamed Ye to speak at this time." She is no longer my Mo family, her surname is now, do you still have to believe her words? ”

"You shameless thing, I'll beat you until you admit it today." Ye Hao's face changed suddenly, the murderous intent in his eyes shattered, and he couldn't help it anymore.

A person like Mo Ziming is not worthy of being a man at all in his eyes.

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he kicked directly on Mo Ziming's back. Mo Ziming stumbled, and the whole person fell headlong to the ground.

His head hit the ground with a crisp "bang", and when he looked up again, his forehead had been broken, and wisps of scarlet color flowed out.

Seeing this, Chen Xian immediately got up and ran to Mo Ziming's side, holding Mo Ziming with both hands, and then cried and yelled at Ye Hao: "The surname Ye, you, are you still going to show your might in our Mo family today?" You get out of here, I won't allow you to hurt my Ziming. ”

Mo Ziming glanced sideways at Ye Hao, a trace of triumphant coldness flashed in his eyes, and then turned his head to Chen Xian and cried: "Mom, let him beat me to death, if I am notorious for killing my father, what is the meaning of me Mo Ziming living in this world?" ”

Mo Chenhui, who was sitting at the front of the right side, finally couldn't help it, he got up and walked to Ye Hao in two steps, stared at him coldly, and then stretched out his right hand: "Give me your mobile phone, and then leave here." Whether Mo Ziming is the murderer or not, I will investigate, and it is not the turn of an outsider in my Mo family to guide the country here? ”

"You want my phone? Why should I give it to you? Ye Hao raised his head to meet Mo Chenhui's cold gaze, he vaguely guessed that Mo Ziming was using bitter meat tricks, and he had just fallen for this guy!

Mozi is so deep in the city!

Seeing that Ye Hao was not afraid of himself, this made Mo Chenhui a little puzzled, his identity was quite prestigious in the navy, and he was in a high position, so he had naturally developed the momentum of a high-ranking person.

"If you don't give it, then it proves that you have a weak heart, now please get out of this door." Mo Chenhui raised his hand and pointed out the door, his voice was fierce.

"Mo Chenhui, Political Commissar Mo, with your current level, you are not enough to speak to me so arrogantly, even if your commander-in-chief Lao Yang sees me, he has to give three points of courtesy. I'm helping you Mo family get rid of the harm now, if you don't believe it, it's natural for you to bear the consequences, understand? ”

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Mo Chenhui was immediately stunned, how did he know his position? He, how does he know his immediate boss?

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Chenhui's tone was three points weaker, but his face was still very stern.

"Enough!" At this time, Mo Wu Nan, who was sitting on the main seat, shouted angrily, and everyone looked ahead.

Mo Wunan stood up, the moment he got up, he seemed to be much older, he closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow the ancestral hall will pray as usual, and the matter of modifying the family tree will be put aside for the time being, it is late at night, everyone will disperse." ”

After speaking, Mo Wunan turned around and walked towards the side door next to him.

What made Ye Hao quite relieved was that this old man was not completely confused, and he obviously saw some clues. But the family is here, and he doesn't have much to say.

"Ye Hao, let's go." Mo Ziyun glanced coldly at a few people in the room, then grabbed Ye Hao's wrist, turned around and walked outside.

Seeing Mo Ziyun and Ye Hao walking outside, Mo Ziming, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately stood up, he quickly wiped away the tears on his face, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and followed outside.

The two figures walked quickly towards the parking apron outside, even if the old man said that the matter of changing the family tree would be put aside, but Mo Ziyun was not happy at all.

Because she knew the true cause of her father's death, Mo Ziming's face made her feel chills and fear.

After the car started, Mo Ziyun raised her hand to hide her face, and sat in the co-pilot and sobbed silently, a fact that hit her very hard.

If it weren't for the last time Mo Ziming shot herself in the Hidden Dragon Garden, she might really not want to believe this result.

Two huge xenon lamps shone out, the car fell out, and Ye Hao turned the steering wheel and drove out towards the gate of the villa. Just when the car had just driven out of the gate of the villa less than 500 meters, under the illumination of two snow-white and bright xenon lamps, two people stood in the middle of the road a hundred meters away.

One of them was Cheng Kun, an elder of the Xuanqing Sect that Ye Hao had seen, who stood with his hands in his hands and stared straight at this side. Standing beside him was a fat man with five short statures, wearing a blue gown, with white hair and white beard, and a broad scimitar in his hand.

Crunch, Ye Hao stepped on the brakes suddenly, his face immediately became solemn, and he turned his head towards Mo Ziyun and said, "After getting out of the car, run home, don't look back." “