Mo Ye Han walked in and Uncle Zhang came up to him.
"Second Young Master." Uncle Zhang nodded respectfully.
"Yes." Mo Ye Han indifferently responded, he stood on the steps and asked, "How is Grandfather?"
"The old man's physique is not bad, but he has always felt guilty."
Mo Ye Han pursed his lips and nodded, saying, "I will go and see him."
At this moment, Mo Qiuyi was in the study room, grinding a piece of white paper in front of him. When he saw Mo Yeyue walk in, he raised his head and looked at her.
"Grandfather." Mo Ye said coldly.
"Yes." Mo Xu nodded his head.
Mo Xuehui held the brush in his hand and tried to write it down a few times, but in the end, because his fingers were trembling and his mood was unstable, he gave up. He put down his pen, sighed, and asked, "How's the situation over there?"
Mo Eversnow's brow was gloomy, and he said nothing.
Ever since he had sent her away, he no longer dared to see her again. God knows how much he wanted to be with her. But he couldn't. He could not bear to see her like that. He was afraid that if he did not harden his heart, he would fail at anything!
Mo Xu's eyes slightly closed before opening again.
He nodded his head and said, "The main responsibility for this matter lies with me. If I hadn't insisted on teaching her a lesson and let her remember better, this wouldn't have happened. "
"Grandfather, don't blame yourself too much. We don't want to see anything like this happen. " Mo Eversnow comforted him.
"Ye Han, Grandpa has let you down. This is you and Shallow's first child. "
The corner of Mo Yehan's mouth twitched, suppressing all the negative emotions, but he didn't say anything.
This was how this man looked. What's not good, all of you carry it all by yourself. He would never reveal any weakness or discomfort in front of anyone.
"Grandfather, I will take care of this matter properly. Please don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you. Perhaps, this was fate. It is fated that this child does not belong to me! "
Even though Mo Ye Han's words were spoken in a casual tone, there was not the slightest bit of resentment or dissatisfaction in his voice. However, the pain of losing a son could not be summed up in a few words.
Mo Wuyi looked at his grandson, the one he had always been the most proud of, the eldest grandson, Mo Yeyue!
He suddenly felt that his eldest grandson had grown up and was now a man who knew how to control his emotions. No, he wasn't that simple after growing up. He was now an indomitable man!
However, Mo Xu knew how inappropriate it was.
In comparison, that darn son of his, Mo Yong Zhong... One by one, things that made him feel sad and disappointed slowly erased the love that he should have as a father.
And now, the reason why Ye Han was able to keep him alive was largely due to Ye Han's own reasons.
"The Mo family... The wind and rain are swaying! " Mo Qiuyi sighed.
Mo Ye lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Mo Xu said calmly, "I have allocated a billion as compensation. "Although money and property can't be exchanged for her child's life, I hope that she knows that her grandfather owes her in this matter."
A billion was no small amount. This was what only a large family like the Mo family could afford. Of course, this was only a small part of it!
Mo Eversnow nodded and did not refuse.
He went to the chair and sat down.
"Grandfather, don't you want to tell me who the woman with the burnt face is?" Mo Ye Han asked.
Mo Xuehui's face was calm, as if he had already expected him to ask such a question.
"If my guess is right …" Grandma's departure was also related to this woman, right? "
"That's right." Mo Xuehui nodded. "Your grandmother thought that I had a secret relationship with this woman, and with the scum of Mo Yong Zhong, she became dispirited, left Paris, and ordered me not to meet her for the rest of my life."
When Mo Xu mentioned this part of the story, his face revealed a deep sense of attachment, "Actually, I also want to see her and bring her back. However, the Mo family from that period is at the edge of the storm. Rather than being in danger by my side, it would be better to let her stay in Paris for safety! "
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Grandfather, this woman must be related to the Mighty Martial Hall."
At this time, Mo Qiuyi was no longer calm.
He looked at his eldest grandson almost with astonishment. This matter was so covert that those who knew about the Hall of Might in this world would have long been dead. He had never imagined that his eldest grandson Mo Yeyan would be able to guess some of these reasons.
Or … He said, "That's right. But how do you know? "
Mo Ye Han chuckled, but he still spoke in a respectful tone, "Grandfather, there are some things that, as long as they exist, will definitely be discovered by others."
Mo Xu glared at him and said, "You little rascal."
After a while, he lightly asked, "How are her two sons?"
This time, it was Mo Xu's turn to be shocked!
If what happened before was just astonishment, then this time it was absolute shock! Shock! What he did not understand was that Mo Ye Han left the Old Mo Residence after he had grown up and returned a few months ago. Even if he found someone else living in the house, he would not be able to understand the whole situation so well.
Mo Eversnow nodded his head and said, "Grandfather, I am not questioning you. I just feel that you've been bitterly guarding this secret for decades. It's about time you told me about it. Also, one of their sons, where did he go? "
Who would have thought that not only did his eldest grandson have a secret he had kept hidden for so many years, he even knew every single detail of it so well. This fully showed that his eldest grandson was not only meticulous and meticulous, but his heart was as deep as the sea.
After so long, he had not revealed the slightest bit of emotion towards her. It could be seen that his shrewdness could catch up to his own.
Mo Xu thought to himself, it seems like the Mo family's patriarch was destined to be his from the day Mo Yeyan was born.
He nodded his head and said, "Back then, the hall master personally told me that he had to take good care of them. The pavilion master and I have been close friends for many years. It was because he did not want to submit to those despicable foreign forces that he felt that he would encounter trouble in the future.
As expected, everyone in the Mighty Martial Hall died in one night. A big fire covered all traces of the crime. As for this woman, because she was under his protection, even though she didn't die, her appearance was still ruined. and their two sons in their infancy, one of whom is still missing. "