C80 (1/2)

There was a trace of fear in An Qian's heart. She was afraid that she would offend the eccentric Second Young Master.

So, she walked over gently and said carefully, ”About that … ”Big Brother Feng … He refused to come down to eat. I was afraid that he would starve, so …”

The rules of a rich family were always the same. Let's not talk about food or sleep, just don't talk about rules like that. Eating in the bedroom was absolutely not allowed.

For the first time, Mo Ye Han didn't care and nodded faintly, ”I know.”

An Shuang blinked and looked at him. The side face of a man is extraordinary, and the hand of God has been meticulously sculpted for his face. However, such a handsome man had the most sorrowful illness in the world.

She looked down and felt that the two Mo brothers each had their own advantages, but also the most fatal drawbacks. Maybe God was really fair.

At this moment, she heard Mo Eversnow's low voice that seemed to carry boundless hope, but also infinite melancholy.

”Big brother will get better, he will definitely get better!”

An Qian couldn't help but raise her head and look at him.

He could even see the bite marks on the man's cheeks. Although the words were spoken in a low voice, it was not hard to imagine how he gritted his teeth when he said those words!

Could it be … An Qian always had a map of the fog, so it was hard for her not to spit it out. After some hesitation, she finally opened her mouth.

”What big brother Feng said today …”

Mo Ye Han turned his head, his cold eyes like the moonlight, falling on An Qian's face.

She swallowed, gathered up her courage, and asked, ”He said... ”Miss Chu, she killed his mother …” Speaking up to this point, she did not dare to continue. This was because she saw Mo Ye's cold eyes drop and the pain that was growing deeper and deeper.

After a while, Mo Ye Han said, ”That's right.”

”…” An Shuang Dazhi!

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down. It was as though if he were to speak once more, he would choke.

”But the person who killed my mother was not her.”

”Who is that?” An Qian's heart felt as if it had been grabbed by something. She felt sorry for their mother, and she also felt sorry for the Mo night wind. ”Why didn't you call the police? Why didn't you arrest the murderer and bring him to justice?”

Mo Ye's eyes darkened, ”There is no evidence.”

”Who is it?” ”What?” An Qian became anxious. Aren't you very powerful? Don't you have the ability to transcend the heavens? Don't you have the authority to summon the wind and summon the rain to do whatever you want? ”

Mo Eversnow's eyes were tightly shut in pain. Only after a long while did he exhale from his chest.

”Because she's my stepmother now!”

”What did you say?” An Qian widened her eyes in disbelief.

”One day, I will avenge my mother with my own hands!” Mo Ye Han sternly threw down those words, turned around and left in big strides.

An Shuang wanted to stop him, but in the end, she restrained herself.

They had a blood feud, and they could not live without it. It could be imagined how much pain Mo Ye Han's heart was in. No wonder he acted like a monk, guarding his big brother all day long.

No wonder, his personality was like the uncertain weather. No wonder he always had a cold and detached attitude. No wonder he hated Chu Keyue so much.

Still, there was one thing Ann couldn't understand.

Since the person who killed their mother was their stepmother, why was Mo Yefeng so scared when he saw Chu Keyue? He even claimed that she was the murderer.

Or could it be said that there was some sort of relationship between Chu Keyue and her stepmother?

Or perhaps, they looked very similar?