Chapter Eighty-Nine: Undercurrent One
"I don't know, every time I come back, I don't say a few words and I quarrel.
My mother, the second wife of my father, tried to persuade me every time, but the more I persuaded them, the more they quarreled. ”
Deng Haoran frowned, thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past after his eldest brother went home every time, and explained honestly.
Gu Lingyue's brain was rapidly summarizing the details that Deng Haoran revealed between the words.
If what Deng Haoran said is true,
So among the contradictions between Ming Xuan and his father Deng Haoxian, the most important ones are these two points:
The first point is that Ming Xuan's mother Aunt Xue passed away, and Ming Xuan has always thought that it was his father's fault and could not forgive his father.
The second point is that Ming Xuan's stepmother, at first glance, is a gentle and virtuous woman.
But from between her words, there are needles in the cotton, all of which are aimed at Ming Xuan;
In addition, she is eyeing the position of president of the Deng family for the sake of her son.
So on the originally bad relationship between Ming Xuan and his father, wouldn't it be more beneficial for her to add fuel to the fire.
Secondly, Deng Haoran is Ming Xuan's half-brother, but he is Ming Xuan's little fan brother.
From his words and the argument with his mother, it can be seen that he has no interest in the position of president of the Deng family.
With only two simple questions, Gu Lingyue almost understood the thoughts of everyone in the Deng family.
"Sister-in-law, so far, you have listened to my answer.
Don't just be in a daze, make a statement, are you not satisfied with my answer? ”
Deng Haoran was like a pitiful Erha, with innocent and expectant Danfeng eyes, staring at Gu Lingyue with his eyes open, and said.
Caught in her own world, Gu Lingyue, who was in deep thought, was suddenly pulled back to the real world by Deng Haoran.
She supported her face with her hands, her almond eyes were crooked, and she only smiled silently.
Gu Lingyue was hung up on her appetite, and when Deng Haoran was about to cry, she said slowly:
"That's a question, I'm not bad at talking. Since you have tried your best to answer, of course I am very satisfied, sister-in-law. ”
Deng Haoran looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally got Gu Lingyue's reply.
As soon as he thought of the future, his eldest brother spoke softly to him and no longer had a cold-eyed attitude, and his heart was overjoyed.
"Since you are satisfied, sister-in-law, shouldn't you help me say a good word in front of my eldest brother."
Deng Haoran rubbed his hands excitedly, looked at Gu Lingyue nervously and expectantly, and said happily.
In the ward, Deng Mingxuan and Deng Haoxian, two father and son with similar faces, fell into silence.
Outside the ward, Gu Lingyue and Deng Haoran, a treacherous little fox and a stupid Erha, were fighting wits and courage.
And the news that Deng Haoxian fainted and was sent to the hospital for rescue has long been blocked and is known to the other four families.
All of a sudden, the dark tide was surging, all kinds of news were being transmitted rapidly, and the old foxes of the other four major families were all waiting to see what was happening.
The tranquility under the storm, the situation is changing rapidly, and Deng Haoxian's illness is undoubtedly a good opportunity to devour the Deng family.
Hermit Mo's house, in a sealed room, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, one in front of the other, sat on the poodoo.
It was a beautiful young woman who looked like she was only in her thirties, charming, gorgeous, black hair like lacquer, and skin like jade.
She is like a blooming peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, and amazingly charming.
A pair of beautiful eyes, long and thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings, slightly fanned, slowly opened the eyes.
A strange light flashed under his eyes, and he exhaled a deep sigh of sullen air.
Different from the beauty of her appearance, her voice was hoarse, like dead wood, full of vicissitudes.
"The main star of the Deng family, flickering bright and dark, there will be great difficulties, and from the hexagram, there is a trace of vitality hidden in the killing machine, which is a great luck."
Sitting behind the glamorous young woman was Mo Yu. He bowed his head respectfully and listened attentively to the young woman's words.
"Grandma, why do you want to waste your life to help the Deng family calculate the fortune and let the Deng family survive this catastrophe."
He raised his head, his good-looking peach blossom eyes were full of worry about the beautiful young woman, and his words were full of blame for the Deng family.
It seems that a beautiful young woman in her thirties is called grandma by a young man!
If you are an ordinary person, you must not understand why this is so.
Mo women, for more than 300 years, few have survived the age of Jiazi.
Only a few women lived past the age of Jiazi, so they were honored as clan elders.
The glamorous woman, Mo Fei, is the only patriarch of the Mo family in the past hundred years, and the longest-lived Mo family, one hundred and two years old.
"Yu'er, you're still young. The reason why I was able to survive the years of Jiazi was because in that year, I received the help of the ancestors of the Deng family.
There are many things in the world that you don't know.
The Deng family, why has it always been able to dominate among the four major families, without a little special talent, it is absolutely impossible!
In their bloodline, every hundred years, a man will appear, protected by the mandate of heaven. ”
Mo Fei kindly looked at Mo Yu, who was not worthy of her and felt sorry for her, and slowly told him that the century-old relationship between the Deng family and the Mo family was born.
"But what does that matter to us, our Mo family has always been a hermit family.
has never participated in the struggle for rights between the world, so why should we help the Deng family now. ”
Mo Yu remembered that a few days ago, when he went to see Gu Lingyue,
Deng Mingxuan, who met him at all, was unconvinced, unwilling, and said reluctantly.
As soon as he thought that he wanted to help his rival in love and tide over the difficulties of his rival family,
If you want to waste the life of the old Mofei clan who loves you the most, you are even more depressed, your eyebrows are furrowed, and you don't approve of it.
Mo Fei beckoned to Mo Yu and motioned for him to come to her side and sit down. She took Mo Yu's slender hand and said softly:
"Mo Yu, you don't know, grandma and I can fight against the heavens, just because I have been recognized by the Deng family's heavenly mandate man.
The destiny of heaven cannot be violated, and my grandmother and I survived after the covenant of Jiazi.
And you, as the only male member of the Mo family for more than 300 years, are even more bound by the mandate of heaven.
When you were a child, your grandmother helped you calculate, and your vitality was in the Deng family.
So for your sake, grandma must help the Deng family survive this catastrophe.
And why does the Deng family have a faint vitality,
I'm afraid it's because the Deng family's destiny man has already appeared, so he will have a turnaround. ”
After Mo Fei told Mo Yu the secret of the Mo family for a hundred years,
He began to calm down his complicated and jealous mood, and looked at the catastrophe of the Deng family with a rational eye.
"Grandma, you said that my vitality is in the Deng family.
Could it be that only after I am recognized by the Deng family's Mandate of Heaven man can I survive and counteract the curse of Mandate of Heaven? ”
Mo Fei nodded seriously, her gaze had always fallen on Mo Yu's body, and her eyes were full of kindness and worry.
She understood very well that Mo Yu, as the only male and the most talented disciple of the Mo family for more than 300 years, was difficult to convince others.
However, the men of the Mandate of Heaven in the past generations of the Deng family are the darlings of the Mandate of Heaven, and they are all outstanding.
Every generation of destiny darlings will bring the Deng family to the pinnacle.
The most important point is that the darling of the Deng family's destiny can save the most precious treasure of the Mo family-Mo Yu!