The early morning sun shone in the café, and Su Xiaomi sat on the booth and silently stirred the coffee in her hand.

"I went to Bai Muer's hometown yesterday, and there are no photos of her before even her home."

"Looks like someone is keeping her information very well."

As soon as Yuan Chengcheng sat down in front of her, she began to report her itinerary yesterday.

"No need to look it up."

Su Mi rubbed her sore eyebrows, "Bai Mu'er is not Mo Nansheng. ”

"She just had plastic surgery to become Mo Nansheng, and the person who gave her plastic surgery wanted her to copy the myth of Mo Nansheng, so she was given such a face."

After listening to Su Xiaomi's words about what happened yesterday, Yuan Chengcheng frowned, "Since Mo Beixiao knows that someone wants to make Bai Mu'er become Mo Nansheng, then did Mo Beixiao say who did this?" ”

Su Xiaomi frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head.

Mo Beixiao only told her so much.

Later, when she talked to him seriously about this topic, he always found an excuse to prevaricate.

"It's interesting."

Yuan Chengcheng took a sip of coffee lightly, "All of Bai Mu'er's current information is all detained with Mo Nansheng's identity, and the person who gave her a fake identity has a shocking understanding of Mo Nansheng. ”

"I've checked all the information of the current Mo Nansheng, and she even matches the real Mo Nansheng's little habits."

Su Xiaomi nodded, "Bai Mu'er also knows everything about the Mo family. ”

Even, this fake Mo Nansheng understands it more thoroughly than Jiang Yinian, a stepdaughter who has lived in the Mo family for ten years.

Because after that day, Jiang Yinian complained to Su Xiaomi more than once, and Mo Nansheng always sat next to the old man and talked about what happened when she was a child, evoking the old man's memories one after another.

From this point of view, this Bai Mu'er even knows what happened to Mo Nansheng when he was a child.

can evoke the memories of the old man, and naturally she will not make it up.

"If you guessed correctly, the person who asked Bai Mu'er to pretend to be Mo Nansheng should be from the Mo family."

"At the very least, you must know Mo Nansheng's life well."

As he spoke, Yuan Chengcheng winked at Su Xiaomi, "Could this person be Mo Beixiao?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Su Xiaomi rolled her eyes, "Mo Beixiao won't be this kind of person." ”

"Not necessarily."

Yuan Chengcheng yawned, "I used to think that Mo Beixiao was really just a disciple in a wheelchair." ”

"It's different."

Su Mi flattened her lips, "He pretended to be sick and pretended to be disabled so as not to get involved in the family struggle. ”

"There's no reason for him to spend the effort to copy another Mo Nansheng and then fight the family."

Regarding Su Xiaomi's reason, Yuan Chengcheng smiled noncommittally, "What if he wants to copy a Mo Nansheng to fight for him in the family?" ”

Su Xiaomi was a little angry.

She didn't know why Yuan Chengcheng had such a prejudice against Mo Beixiao.

In her opinion, Mo Beixiao will not be the kind of person who deprives others of their lives to fulfill their wishes.

"You're naïve."

Yuan Chengcheng elegantly put down the coffee cup, "You say, Mo Beixiao will never do that kind of thing that deprives others of their lives?" ”

"Then Xiaomi, let me ask you, how did the three fiancées in front of Mo Beixiao die?"

"Didn't Mo Beixiao deprive them of their right to live?"