Chapter 27: Let her try the taste of despair

After watching Tong Lele drag his suitcase into the elevator, Steward Feng stood aside and looked at Mo Qijue with a solemn expression, "Young Master, we have never mentioned anything about his biological mother in front of the little master, and he actually recognized Tong Jiumo with a photo." ”

"The celebrity chef recommended by Mr. Michelin Gordon in the United Kingdom is Tong Jiumo."

Mo Qijue's face was handsome and cold, and his voice was just as cold.

Steward Feng nodded slightly, then relieved himself and looked at Mo Qijue in shock, "Young Master, what did you say?" As the president of this food fair, is Miss Tong Jiumo? She is Jiu, one of the most famous stars of the British BBC TV food show that Mr. Gordon has taken in as a closed disciple? The founder of the first thick soup of the century? ”

For the excited Steward Feng, Mo Qijue glanced at the Steward Feng lightly, "You know her?" ”

"Of course I do! No, I mean, I've been following this star chef Jiu, and I watch every episode of her show. ”

Steward Feng was slightly excited, "Young Master, I didn't expect her to be Miss Tong Jiumo!" No, didn't the doctor say that Miss Tong Jiumo died in childbirth? How could it be ......"

Steward Feng thought for a while, and then said, "Jiu wears a mask every time she goes on the show, no one has seen her true face, except for Mr. Gordon, could it be that Miss Tong Jiumo is pretending to be dead?" Why is that? ”

"What are you talking to me about?"

For all that woman's possession, Mo Qijue was not at all interested.

It's just that he wondered why the doctor lied to him back then.

"Young master, she has a good reputation, and the people who can cook food so well are all very good, have a high double business, and know how to live."

Steward Feng looked at Mo Qijue and said.

Mo Qijue smacked a cold knife at the housekeeper, "What do you want to say?" ”

Steward Feng has followed him for many years, and of course he knows that Steward Feng has something to say.

"Young Master, I think you should let go of your prejudices against Miss Tong Jiumo, because she is the mother of the young master after all." Steward Feng lowered his head and said at the risk of death, "It was indeed an accident back then, the cruise ship sank, it was ......"

"Shut up!"

Mo Qijue coldly interrupted Steward Feng's words, "It was indeed an accident back then, but it was Mu Wanqing who died, why not Tong Jiumo?" It was obviously Tong Jiumo who should be damned, but she pushed Mu Wanqing into the abyss of death! ”

Five years have passed, and there is no corpse to be seen, and no one is alive!

In that shipwreck, five people were missing, one of which included his fiancée, Mu Wanqing.

Steward Feng's expression gradually turned white, and there was no blood.

That shipwreck was indeed very big for the young master and the Mu family.

Steward Feng also knew that the young master owed the Mu family a favor.

"Originally, there was no light in the evening, but he was brutally killed by Tong Jiumo, you say, this was an accident? Even if Wanqing can swim, she is blind, where can she swim? ”

When the steward Feng heard this, he didn't dare to speak.

If there is no Mu Wanqing, Madame's eyes can't be cured.

It was Wanqing who donated her cornea to her wife, and her wife was able to see the light again, and Mu Wanqing lost her light because of this and lived in darkness.

In this life, Mo Qijue respects his parents and is a filial son.

Because Mu Wanqing's kindness made his mother see again, he announced that Mu Wanqing was his fiancée and would take care of her for the rest of his life.

"Young Master, then ...... What to do with Miss Tong Jiumo? Steward Feng asked in a low voice.

"Little by little, I'll give her a taste of loss and despair."

Mo Qijue clenched into a fist and slammed his fist on the wall.

Steward Feng's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes in shock, looking at Mo Qijue, who was full of cold anger, "Young Master, you mean to keep Miss Tong Jiumo by your side?" ”

"Get me the doctor from the year." Mo Qijue said coldly.

"Yes, young master."