"Do you think Nan Sheng is scheming on you?"

In the antique courtyard, Mo Qingyu poured a cup of tea for Mo Bai with elegant movements, "She used the kidnapping of Su Xiaomi as a bargaining chip, is it too much?" ”

Where does Mo Bai still have the heart to drink tea now?

He glanced at the teacup on the table and took a deep breath, "Big brother, Sister Nansheng has been away from home for ten years, and when she was in power, I was still very young and didn't know anything about her. ”

"You have worked with her, you should know her better, and my parents also told me that Mo Nansheng didn't listen to anyone at the beginning, only listened to your eldest brother."

"So I thought, at such a time, big brother, can you ......"

"I can't."

Mo Qingyu sat on the rattan chair, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip gently, "The Mo family is a mess, and I don't want to get involved in these things for a long time." ”

Mo Bai gritted his teeth, "But big brother, you can't die without help!" ”

"If this continues, not only will I suffer heavy losses, but Mo Lan in Mo Beixiao's hands will also face bankruptcy, and it will affect our entire Mo family's industry at that time!"

The sun shone down a beam of light, shining on half of Mo Qingyu's face, making his whole person look mysterious and indifferent, he raised his eyes lightly and looked at the sky in the distance, "The Mo family's industry, what is the difference between having it and not?" ”

"The people of the Mo family have not been a family for a long time."

Mo Bai frowned, "Big brother ......"

"Do you know why I stayed away from the Mo family's strife?"

Mo Bai's brow furrowed even deeper.

After Mo Qingyu divorced his wife, he resigned from all the positions of the Mo family and concentrated on being a Buddhist cultivator here, and Mo Bai felt a pity.

Of course, while feeling pity, I also feel lucky.

Mo Qingyu is a business master second only to Mo Nansheng, if he meets Mo Beixiao but Mo Qingyu when fighting for family property, he has no chance of winning at all.

"Looks like you don't know."

Mo Qingyu put down the teacup and looked into the distance indifferently, "You shouldn't have finished reading the information Nan Sheng gave you." ”

"If you guessed correctly, those materials should not be just evidence that your parents killed Mo Beixiao's first fiancée later."

Mo Bai was taken aback, how could Mo Qingyu know the content of the information?

But although he was shocked in his heart, his face was still calm, "Then big brother, tell me, what else?" ”

"Really want to know?"

Mo Qingyu smiled lightly and stood up from the rattan chair, "Fifteen years ago, Bei Xiao and Nan Sheng's parents, that is, you and my third uncle and third aunt, had a car accident when their careers were in full swing. ”

"It wasn't an accident."

"It was their brothers, your parents, my parents, who planned it together."

The air seemed to freeze.

Mo Bai almost couldn't hold the teacup in his hand, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while, he gritted his teeth in a low voice, "How can it be ......?"

"When I first learned the truth, I couldn't believe it, just like you."

"No one would want to believe that their parents, who get along with each other day and night, are ruthless people, but this is the case."

"Of course, that's not all."

"Ten years ago, the fire that burned Nansheng and burned Beixiao was planned by your parents."

"And, Mo Beixiao's three fiancées, one died from your parents' scheme, and the other two were designed by my uncle."

"Do you think these stinging and deceitful people are relatives in the ordinary sense?"

"Grandpa sent all his brothers to hell, and his sons did the same, with only interests and no family affection in their minds."

Saying that, Mo Qingyu turned his eyes back and looked at Mo Bai coldly, "I don't disdain to be with such a Mo family." ”