1180 The Last Breathing Momen (1/2)

”Furthermore, you are an heir who has disappeared for three years. If the elderly head suddenly passed away right now, do you think that the rest would trust me, who has been serving the Mo Family diligently, or you, the one who has popped up from nowhere and could possibly be an imposter?”

”Despicable! You are not even my father. As long as I expose your identity, do you still think that the members of the Mo Family would believe you?!” Nian Xiaomu gritted her teeth in reply.

Upon hearing this, Mo Kun's smile turned out to be even more gleeful.

”That would also be dependent on your ability to expose me. Don't forget that Mo Qian and I are identical twins, and we have the exact same DNA. Even if a DNA test was done, not only would it prove that your grandfather and I share the relationship of a father and son, it would also show that you and I are father and daughter too. What evidence do you have to prove that I am Mo Kun? Just with those few words of yours? Hahaha!”

Nian Xiaomu could no longer hold it in and retorted, ”Shameless! Even though you hated my father, my grandfather is still closely related to you by blood. How could you have the heart to lay your hands on an elderly? Are you still humane?”

With a malevolent look, Mo Kun leaped up from the sofa agitatedly.

”Humane? Instead of saying that I hated Mo Qian, why don't I tell you the truth today. The person whom I hated the most was that goddamn old man!”

”…”

”I am also a descendant of the Mo Family and I was merely born into the world a minute later than Mo Qian. Since when did he have eyes for me, the younger son? Ah! He was only concerned about his power in the Mo Family, and he had set his heart on grooming his older son to inherit his legacy. Since I was young, everything that I did was wrong, and I would never be better than Mo Qian. As long as Mo Qian was alive, that old man would never be able to feel my existence!”

”…”

”Since that was the case, then sure, I sent his older son to his death. This could be considered as a huge gift from me to him. However, who knew that he would be useless. He suffered a stroke in a fit of anger, and turned into someone who could no longer speak nor stand up…”

”You are a crazy scoundrel, I want to kill you!” Nian Xiaomu's eyes had turned bloodshot; she was so angry that she wanted to charge forward and perish with Mo Kun.

However, Yu Yuehan held onto her tightly and prevented her from acting rashly.