Yu Jingjing, under the coercion of Mingshu, still wrote down the causes and consequences of the death of his former wife as required.

"It is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, I think men are not far behind when they are vicious. ”

Shu Shu snorted coldly and threw the charges aside.

"Bad is bad, where there is a distinction between men and women. "The book is clear.

"It's a pity that Mrs. Mo, she probably didn't expect that she died at the hands of her favorite husband. ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"Then now you want to take this thing directly to Mo Qinghe?"

"No, only Yu Jingjing's confession is nothing, you have to find a suitable opportunity to provoke the conversation!" Mingshu Fox pursed his lips and smiled, already having a plan in his heart.

Mofei City, Mofu.

"Eldest prince, these people from Demon Dragon City are inevitably too arrogant, and they are arrogant in the Mo family, and they actually treat you as a small servant. "Mo Xu chattered all the way and held grievances for his son-in-law.

Mo Qinghe didn't feel humiliated, he was the eldest son of the Mo family, and the Mo family was the first family in Mofei City. In the realm of Mofei City, where the eldest son of the Mo family goes, there is no one holding him, this group of people is simply too deceitful.

"Moh, quiet. Mo Qinghe suddenly stopped and looked around.

Mo Xu immediately shut up as if he had been pulled into a chatterbox.

"Where's the cry?"

Mo Qinghe was in his own courtyard at this time, and it was really strange that there was an inexplicable cry in his courtyard.

Mo Xu listened quietly, and there was indeed an intermittent sob: "This voice... It seems to be the voice of cinnamon. ”

Guixiang is a young maid in Mo Qinghe's courtyard, but she has a special identity, and her mother is Mo Qinghe's mother's maid back then, and she is very favored. It's just that he didn't live long, and he died shortly after the death of Mo Qinghe's mother.

Mo Qinghe also deliberately allowed Guixiang to work in his hospital because of this relationship, probably out of sympathy.

"Go check it out. ”

As one of the few maids in Mo Qinghe's courtyard, Guixiang has actually been taken care of by Mo Qinghe a lot, and her life is not worse than that of ordinary young ladies.

Hearing that it was Guixiang, Mo Qinghe was still moved by compassion and walked over to the place where he was crying.

"Why are you crying here?"

Guixiang turned her head to see that the eldest prince was behind her, and hurriedly saluted the prince.

"Childe forgives the sin, Guixiang provoked Childe to be clean, so he packed up his things and left. ”

She said that when she was packing up her things, Mo Qinghe saw a small incense burner on the ground, offering three sticks of incense. There are also several plates of fruits and meals for worship on the side.

Mo Qinghe, who had never liked people to do this, suddenly frowned.

"What are you doing here? Don't get out yet. Mo Xu desperately gave Guixiang a look and asked her to withdraw quickly.

Guixiang was taken aback and immediately knelt down: "Son's forgiveness, it's just that today is my mother's death day, and I remember that this place is my mother's favorite place to take me to play, so I want to worship my mother here." ”

On the day of his mother's death, these four words aroused the deepest hatred in Mo Qinghe's heart, and out of the idea of sympathy, his little dissatisfaction with the uninteresting little maid in front of him also dissipated a lot.

"That's it, just this once. ”

After speaking, Mo Qinghe walked away, and when he turned his head, he saw that there seemed to be a letter under the small incense burner, and a few words were written on the exposed corner.

Is that...... Mo Qinghe was stunned, he actually saw his mother's name.

He paused and pointed to the incense burner: "What is that?"

Guixiang looked over and shook her body: "Yes... It is the last instruction of my mother. ”

"Show me. ”

"No, no. Childe, this is my mother's testament, only I can read it!"

"Bring it!!" Guixiang unconsciously lowered her head, so she had to take out the pieces of paper from under the small incense burner in a trembling manner.

Mo Qinghe looked over at 1510, it was indeed just her mother's testament, but he mentioned his mother in words, and told Guixiang to serve him well.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

He looked over one by one and saw that the last piece of paper had only one of his mother's names written on it. I don't know why......

His fingers slid over the words, and his heart welled up with thoughts. His mother had been away from him for many years, but he still remembered his mother's smile, her soft words, and the tenderness when she held him in her arms.

For some reason, when he touched those words, there was a sudden unusual fluctuation in his fingertips.

'This piece of paper, something is wrong. ’

He pulled out the last piece of paper, folded the other and handed it back to Guixiang.

Guixiang, who had been keeping her head down, didn't even see Mo Qinghe take the paper!

"Put it away, don't take this kind of thing out of hand. ”

"Yes. ”

Mo Xu clearly saw that his son-in-law took a piece of paper, although it only had the name of his wife on it.

"Childe, what are you doing with that paper?"

"There's a mechanism on that paper. ”

Mo Qinghe was speechless all the way, and immediately took out the piece of paper with his mother written on it after entering the house.

After casting the spell for a while, he felt that the fluttering piece of paper in his hand suddenly turned into several sheets, and the blank noodles were also covered with handwriting.

"Childe, there is a change!"

He took the paper and looked at it slowly, first sad, then shocked, and finally the green tendons on his hands slowly flare.

In the end, a few fluttering pieces of paper fell to the ground, and Master Mo's eyes were cracked, and he punched the table, looking like he was going to kill.

"Childe, what's going on?" Mo Xu was anxious on the side, squatting down to pick up the fallen paper.

It was just the first time he saw it that he was directly there.

On this piece of paper is Guixiang's mother's notes, which have been written since the time when Mrs. was seriously ill.

Today, Madame's condition has worsened again, and she has already found a doctor and used the best medicine for her, so why is Madame still not getting better? ’

Today, the head of the house came and personally fed the lady to drink the medicine, and the lady was very happy. But Madame's condition is still getting worse, is it really a lack of rehabilitation?"

'Madame is such a good person, the slave really prays that God will be kind to her, even if it is in exchange for my life. ’

'I'...... Madame is dying. I saw the head of the house having a private meeting with that woman today, and I really wanted to rush up and kill them, but it turns out that the head of the house has a deep affection for his wife, is it all faked?'

The head of the house has come again to feed the lady, and how perfect he has been in front of her. ’

I went again to the place where I had been, and after waiting for a long time, I waited for the two dog men and women, and I cursed them not to die. ’

'Madame's illness is a lack of recovery. ’

Why, why do good people get good rewards, but bad people get away with it. ’

The head of the house will surely die a good death, and he even poisoned his wife while she was feeding her medicine. ’

'I'm sorry Madame, I don't dare to say it, but I'm really sad, Madame, such a nice person......

‘......’

When he saw this, Mo Xu probably knew why Gongzi was so angry, Madame's death was man-made, and this person was none other than the head of their Mo family and Madame's beloved husband.

"Childe. ”

"Get out!" Mo Qinghe gritted his teeth, but he couldn't suppress the tremor all over.

"I ......"

"I said, get out. ”

Mo Xu had never seen Gongzi look so out of shape, even if he always felt that Yu Jingjing was the murderer of his mother, he was smiling when he faced Yu Jingjing, and hid his hatred well.

But this time, Mo Xu sighed in his heart, he knew that at this time, Childe needed to calm down first.

Mo Xu put the pieces of paper on the table and turned to leave the room.

Those few pieces of paper were placed under Mo Qinghe's nose, within his reach. But it was such a few pieces of paper that broke Mo Qinghe's heart heavily.

"Why!"

A suppressed roar came from his room, and Mo Xu sighed, glad that the sound of the courtyard was not heard by anyone else.

At this moment, a small servant they had planted on Yu Jingjing's side hurriedly ran over, as if he was greatly frightened.

When he saw Mo Xu, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, and he ran over and grabbed him.

"Childe, Childe is not here. ”

"Childe is in the room. ”

The man was about to rush in, but Mo Xu hurried to stop him.

"Don't go in now, Childe......"

The man didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he shook off his hand and became anxious: "I have great news to report, don't stop me." ”

He hurriedly pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered, he spat out what he had just seen.

"The eldest son, Mrs. has an affair with Li Moushi, and the child in Madame's womb is not the head of the family!!"

Mo Xu, who was chasing after him, was shocked to drop his jaw, and he heard two bombshell news in one day, and he didn't know what to do.

After the man finished speaking, he saw Mo Qinghe sitting there with his head down, not saying a word, and felt that something was not right.

"Childe?"

The man at the table suddenly laughed under his breath, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and the laughter became more and more crazy.

"Hahaha, Mo Yan, you also have today, hahahaha....."

Mo Xu said in his heart, "It's bad, the son is crazy for stimulation." ’

Shu Shu watched Ming Shule walk in, humming a little song in his mouth, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

"What's so happy? Mo Yan is dead?"

"Not so soon, it's our earnings report this month, sect leader, we are also a big force on the rich side now. ”

If you want to say something that can make the whole sect of the same religion happy, it must be money, money.

No, when Sect Master Shu heard this, he immediately laughed happily.

"Good, good, everybody's doing well. ”

Who doesn't love this kind of thing when the wallet is bulging, Sect Master Shu is still the best among them.

"It's all the result of everyone's hard work, and I see that they haven't fallen behind in their cultivation in the past few months, and it's also quite hard. In this way, how about we have a banquet in the sect tonight to reward the disciples?"

Ming Shu said, "Then these little disciples are not crazy to be happy?" he smiled, obviously agreeing.

"They deserve it. "Shu Shu loves money and money, but she is not stingy with her own people.

"Just to boost morale, our branch is about to open, and there will be a lot of hard work for the disciples in the sect to supply. ”

"Has the branch matter been settled?" Shu Shu asked.

"That's what I'm here for. ”

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