"Am I wrong to think so much about our son? Yi Hang is also the grandson of the old man, why is it that everything in the Mo family can only be inherited by Mo Zhichen? "

Zhang Lihua bit her lips and did not say another word.

Or rather, it could be said that she had fallen into Mo Zhichen's trap.

"I don't care! The Mohist Group must be Yi Hang's! The inheritance left behind by the old gramps must also have a share of my son's! "

Zhang Lihua looked at Mo Chengde with reddened eyes, "At that time, how much pressure did I feel? When I was with you, I was pregnant at the age of seventeen. "At that time, you swore to the heavens that you would treat me well for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Lihua took out her handkerchief and used it to wipe her tears while sniffing.

Mo Chengde, whose face was originally green, sighed softly and sat down beside her. Her expression relaxed as she hugged her tightly, "Don't cry anymore, okay? You know what? You're crying and talking like this, and I don't have the slightest bit of resistance. ""

Back then when he was bewitched by Zhang Lihua, it was precisely because he was completely controlled by the voice.

Zhang Lihua had a soft and sweet voice that she was most infatuated with.

All these years, her voice had never changed.

Every time he heard her speak and held this petite woman in his arms, it was like he was holding a pitiable little kitten, and his heart was unbelievably soft.

Moreover, when she followed him, she was only sixteen, and this year she was only in her early forties, but she was well-preserved. She looked to be around thirty years old, and she had been accompanying him for over a hundred years.

"Don't cry, I'll think of a way!"

Mo Chengde was at a loss of what to do as he consoled Zhang Lihua, who was crying miserably. How could he remember that he was going to ask her where he bought that gun in the beginning?

Mo Yihang rarely visited home, but upon seeing this scene, he was immediately disgusted to the point that goosebumps popped up all over his body.

Seeing that his son had arrived, Zhang Lihua immediately stopped crying and looked towards him.

"Daddy!"

Mo Yihang lifted his smiling face and sat on the sofa in front of them.

"Yes." Mo Chengde replied indifferently, frowning, "Why are you back so late?"

Mo Yihang rubbed his eyes and eyebrows and laughed bitterly, "A table that cannot be opened. I want to win that subway bid so that we can have our Mohl's open up. "

A trace of astonishment flashed across Mo Chengde's eyes, and his face revealed a faint smile, and he ridiculed: "It's rare to see you so motivated, not bad!"

"I'm not young either, I can't let my mother worry about me all the time. I've thought about it, since big brother is able to build a Chenchen Group, I should do the same. "

Mo Zhichen nodded in approval, "Right, we have to have this kind of ambition. What do you think? "

A glint flashed across Mo Yihang's eyes as he smirked, "To be honest, Dad, the Game Entertainment that I have created has already formed a first-rate team in the industry. From the director, producers, and actors to the academy line, they have formed a complete industry chain. I believe that it won't be long before I can defeat my big brother's Star Glory Entertainment! "But …"

Mo Yihang sighed in distress.

"But what?"

"It's just a large historical film that I've recently prepared to invest in. I'm still short on resources." Mo Yihang scratched his head in annoyance, "Let's find a friend tomorrow to think of a way!"

"What's the difference?"

"50 million."

Zhang Lihua who had been silent all this time pulled at Mo Chengde's sleeves and said tenderly, "Cheng De, can't you give some money from the Mohl's to Yi Hang?"

Mo Chengde's brows twitched, his expression becoming gloomy.

Fifty million wasn't a large amount in the past.

But for the current Mohist Group, to transfer fifty million to his son was rather difficult.

"Cheng De ~" Zhang Lihua began to unleash the skill that she had been acting like a spoiled child for dozens of years.

"Good, good, good! Let me think of a way! " Mo Chengde patted Zhang Lihua's shoulders, gently consoling him, then turned to his own little son and said, "This time, you have to work hard and earn some strength for me."

"Yi Hang, do you hear me?" Do not disappoint your father's expectations of you. "

"Of course! Definitely! Thank you, Dad! Thanks, Mom! Dad, mom, I'll go wash up and sleep first. "

"Hurry up and go. Look at your ashen face. Tomorrow morning, I'll ask the kitchen to stew some supplements for you!" Your father and I were even pointing at you when we carried Jinsun! "

"Don't worry!" I'm not a big brother, why would I want to marry a young playboy when I don't want to be the young lady of the Lin Clan! I really don't know what he's thinking! "

"Why mention him!"

Mo Chengde's face darkened.

This time, in order to fish up Zhang Lihua, he had found so many connections, he had lost all his face!

But now that he thought about it, with that brat's scheming mind, how could he be so easily tricked! This incident was most likely a good show that his good son was leading himself into!

That woman died quite straightforwardly, but she left behind such a disaster!

Zhang Lihua and Mo Yihang looked at each other and pursed their lips in satisfaction.

Once a person was prejudiced against another person, no matter what the other person did, in his eyes, it would be a mistake.

Even if the other party was his own son, nothing would change.

Because in Zhang Lihua's heart, which was blown by the wind that blew every single night for over twenty years, there was only one son left in Mo Yihang's heart.

As for the Mo Zhichen that his ex-wife gave birth to, to him, it was only evidence. He reminded her all the while that he had to use the most despicable method to force his ex-wife to die for a mistress.

Mo Yihang returned to his room to take a bath, then wiped his hair and walked out. He saw Zhang Lihua sitting on the imperial concubine's chair, waiting for him.

"Mom, thank you for everything."

Zhang Lihua rolled her eyes at her son, "I'm not planning for you, but for whom! Mom would definitely think of a way to make Mo Zhichen hand over his will. Everything in the Mo family will be yours in the future. "

Mo Yihang squinted his eyes, "Mom, Mo Zhichen will not obediently hand it over, will he?!"

Remembering that Mo Zhichen cared for him that night, a cold and bizarre smile surfaced on Zhang Lihua's face, "In the past, he wouldn't do it. But now that he has a weakness, it's hard to say."

"A few days ago, Bai Mu and Xu Yang made a scandal and had no choice but to announce that they were married to each other to appease the anger of Xu Yang's fans. With my understanding of big brother, Bai Mu's husband should definitely be him! It's only because of certain reasons that it has not been completely made public. "

"That's right!" The reason Mo Zhichen did not publicly reveal his relationship with Bai Mu was to protect her! Bai Mu is Mo Zhichen's weakness! " Zhang Lihua said proudly, "I have to figure out how to use her!"

Mo Yihang nodded, and spoke with a cold voice. "Mom, you better be careful this time! Don't let daddy see it, I think he is really afraid of Mo Zhichen! "