Chapter 767

"You shouldn't give him a chance, sir. The young master has been a kid since he was a child... He has been so bewitched and drunk so much wine. If you really want to make it..."

Mo Heng watched Mo nanjue grow up. He knew exactly who he was.

In the face of Mo Sheng's provocation and estrangement, it was because there was a gap between them that could not be connected. Although Mo had never done so before, who knows if he had thought about it in his heart.

Man proposes, god disposes.

When Mo nanjue heard the words, he killed

At the moment, his face broke with hatred. He hated that person. Without him, they would not be so separated.

At the moment, he vomited desperately, smelled the words, pushed away Mo Sheng's hand, staggered forward a few steps, and suddenly fell to the ground.

He is now haggard with a whole face. People are not like people. Ghosts are not like ghosts.

It was because of this sudden fall that he was quite sober. The pain made his mind return to his eyes instead of being silent in his memory.

Now there was a bitter smile.

"Kill him?"

"Kill him and it's over."

Mo Sheng continued to induce.

"He's there now. No one can stop you."

Mo Nan Jue looked at the man at that end. He was frightened by his cold eyes.

The man was in a wheelchair in a black suit.

The face... Is totally disfigured.

And the father, who has been calling himself for more than ten years, is standing behind the man like an assistant.

"Nan... Young master, this is Mr! Wake up and have a good look! "

Mo Heng said.

A little more helpless in the tone.

Patricide.

It's disrespect.

Now, he didn't know exactly what Mo nanjue thought, and whether he really hated him

I want to kill him myself.

But even if those hatred gathered together, this moment, it should not be a tool for others to retaliate.

Although his eyes were blurred, he could clearly hear Mo Heng's words.

Maybe Mo Heng is learning from Mo Liting, and he has already learned very, very similar things.

But looking at the man's face, the man's back of hand, there is a cigarette butt burn marks.

He knew everything.

He knew that the man at that end was his father.

When Mo Nan Jue was five years old, because he was naughty, he looked at the grown-ups with a cigarette in his mouth. He could not help but want to look like an adult, so that he could grow up and find his mother

He stole cigarettes from the old housekeeper in the villa at that time.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Mo Liting on the spot.

Struggling, he scalded his father

That scar, probably in his memory remember very deep, but one day, suddenly appeared a person.

There was no scar on the man's hand.

His eyes looked at Mo Heng, who was standing there. He didn't see any trace on his hand, even though his hand was full of creases because of his age.

But I didn't see the scar

There was a pause for a few seconds, and he knew it all at once.

My father suffered a major accident and almost died. At that time, the situation was turbulent, and many people wanted to squeeze my father down

About that time, they will

"He's my father." It took a long time for a man to speak.

"Did he ever treat you as a son?"

This is a problem, let the man brow tightly together.

It is said that the Mo family belongs to the second master of the Mo family.

In fact, before Feng Yan was found.

Mo Liting is ready to donate such a large family property to charity, but he did not say that he would inherit it.

He asked himself, no worse than anyone else.

But I don't know why such a large group can only be left to outsiders and won't be given to him.

Maybe, in the eyes of all people, he is a person who does not do his job and has no ability.

When he was young, he was always a bit unwilling, but now... Yu Yin is dead, even if it all belongs to him, it's meaningless.

He didn't like to be bound, and he didn't want to fight for shame.

"He's my father. He's my family, anyway."

This cannot be changed.

Even if he just drank, even if his mind is not clear now, he clearly knows that the man is his father.

Even though there may be some unclear problems between them, at this moment, it is not the time to solve them.

Mo Sheng didn't expect that Mo nanjue would say that. In his opinion, this man's eyes are full of hatred. If he tries to provoke him, he can definitely help him to succeed.

But who knows, even if he drinks, his consciousness is so firm.

"Fool --!" Mo Sheng was very angry when he saw him.

Mo Sheng kicked Mo nanjue hard. Now Mo nanjue was kicked in his abdomen by him.

Because of the pain in his abdomen, he also instantly became conscious.

Monan Jue soon sobered up, and the situation in front of him, he also suddenly see.

He went up to the eyes of Feng Yan.

Two people look at each other like this, it seems to know each other's mind.

He looked at the dagger on the ground and suddenly held it.

The man's eyes are awe inspiring. At the moment, one foot is stepping on his shoulder.

"What? You want to kill me? "

Mo Nan Jue pretended to be drunk at the moment. He was like a pool of mud, standing still on his feet, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Don't you want me to kill him? I turned to think that for so many years, he really didn't take me as a person. I couldn't find opportunities before. Now if I miss such opportunities, my wife will blame me... I don't want to make her uneasy under the spring. In the past, I was afraid of him. He didn't let me do anything, restricted me everywhere, even liked one person, I don't allow it. I have to separate my wife and me like this. I'll never see him again in my life. I hate him... "

Mo Sheng Wen Yan, the eyes of the Falcon flashed cool, "you can think so right."

He let go of his feet.

It is also such a second time, suddenly the man cold face picked up the knife on the ground, clean up neatly grasped the man's shirt, the sharp hand knife, so pressed into Mo Sheng's neck.

"But, by contrast, I hate people talking in front of me."

"You... You're not drunk."

"Thanks to my husband for waking me up."

The cold blade, with cold.

So for a moment, it was against Mo Sheng's neck.

Mo Sheng's people look at each other.

"Sir --!"

Mo Sheng was pressed tightly by the man's hand. At the moment, he said with a smile, "Mo nanjue, you will regret today's decision, you will regret it."

"I will not." Mo Nan Jue's eyes were firm. "I hate him, but what's the use of killing him? Yu Yin will never come back to life. "

"You are a coward."

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Su Xiaowan was panting. She felt her back was chilly and was blown by the wind. She didn't know what was going on in the front hall, but she watched everyone running towards the front hall.

This is to give her the opportunity to run away unconsciously.

She's staring. Because of the dark environment, she can't see clearly.

When I jumped down, I twisted my foot.

But it's also a coincidence that she just jumped to a place where she was soft, and the place was a little away from the ground, so that she would not fall to death.

But at the moment, it's not a light twist.

This place is very quiet.

It's as dark as a ghost.

Su Xiaowan lowered her eyes, which was different from the bright environment. It was completely too quiet here, and there was no light, but this place, too, belonged to this place.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

As soon as she took a few steps, Su Xiaowan suddenly heard the laughter from the other side. She thought she had heard it wrong. After all, the place was cold and windy, and she was very nervous. At this time, she didn't know whether it was psychological or not.

"Ha ha ha!"

After a few steps, she thought that she had heard wrong. The next second, she heard laughter again.

I just think goose bumps are coming up.

Su Xiaowan is a timid person, especially now she is in the dark and can't see anything. At this moment, she feels even more uneasy when she doesn't know what is ahead at every step.

She quickened her pace and wanted to run out as soon as possible.

But the smile is getting bigger and bigger.

"Here you are..."

The woman's voice was a little coy. Now Su Xiaowan turned around in amazement.

I just feel that dark place, there is a person there.

"You... Who are you?"

A woman, is a woman's voice, now cold eyes sweep to her, she is used to the dark days, so the line of sight is very good.

She went step by step.

Know how to see the woman standing.

Su Xiaowan as like as two peas at the time, because the darkness only smelled a smell of the same place as the place. Now he is not sure what to do with his eyebrows.

At this time, suddenly the man rushed over and grabbed him by the neck.

Directly dragged her into the room, Su Xiaowan was locked neck, a time of poor breathing.

"He asked you to come, didn't he?"

The woman's strength is very strong. After being pushed like this, Su Xiaowan's foot is hurt a little. She is not her opponent at all. She just feels that the woman's strength is very strong, and she almost has an impulse to kill her directly.

Is this from sheep to tiger?

Su Xiaowan's face was ugly at the moment. After all, all of a sudden, she had no room for backhand.

A woman seems to know kung fu. It's useless for her to struggle

"It's very beautiful. Sure enough, men like to be beautiful. Hahaha... At the beginning, I was also very beautiful, even more beautiful than you..."