C192 (1/2)

An Shuang noticed that Mo Yong Zhong's face immediately turned pale.

He seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden as he stared at his son. ”You …” What did you say? ”

Mo Ye Han's thin lips slightly curled as he shot a cold glance at him, ”Personally avenge my mother!”

”You — —” Mo Yong Zhong was probably in a rush, as he couldn't even stabilize his body. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

”Brother Zhong …” ”Bro Zhong …” Seeing this, Guan Yongmei crawled on the ground.

Meng Xiaoluo looked at their posturing with cold eyes. She coldly looked away and said to Mo Ye Han, ”What should we do now?”

Mo Eversnow got up and said impatiently, ”Bring them to the ancestral hall and kneel before my mother's memorial tablet day and night!”

”Yes.” Meng Xiaoluo nodded and went to call for her men.

Mo Yong Zhong was unconscious, but Guan Yong Mei was clear. The moment she heard that they were going to be taken to the ancestral hall, she went crazy and screamed and refused to go.

However, it was impossible to not go. A few young and strong men carried her and Mo Yong Zhong out of the main house.

An Qian's gaze followed him out the door. It was only when she heard Mo Eversnow's gentle voice that she finally came back to her senses.

”Darling, does it hurt?”

An Qian turned her head to look at the man's handsome appearance, as well as the gentle expression on his face. Compared to the brutality just now, they were like two different people.

Yeah. When this man was treating others, he was always vicious and merciless. It was only when he was facing her that he would reveal such gentleness.

She shook her head and said, ”It doesn't hurt anymore.”

Mo Ye Han extended his hand, his eyes revealing an apologetic look, and said, ”Darling, just now, because you had something you needed to take care of, you asked her to help you with a few simple injuries. Now that this matter has come to an end, I will accompany you to the infirmary. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to go to help An Qian.

An Shuang hesitated for a moment. ”Then …” They? ”

”Don't worry about them.” Let them kneel in front of my mother's memorial tablet for a while. ”

Mo Ye Han held An Qian's hand and walked over to Meng Xiaoluo.

”Do you still need me in the ancestral hall?” Meng Xiaoluo asked.

Mo Eversnow said, ”No need, go to the Chu Clan and I'll be there shortly.”

”Alright.” Meng Xiaoluo nodded, said goodbye to An Qian, and left.

Go to the Chu Clan? Was it Chu Keyue's home? What's the point of going there? An Qian was full of suspicion, but she wasn't sure if she should ask.

Mo Eversnow had been accompanying her all this while, letting the medical staff in the Old Residence of Mo to carefully clean the teeth marks on An Qian's arm before leaving with her.

”I'll take you to the Waterfir Courtyard to rest.” Mo Ye said coldly.

An Qian was speechless. She lightly knitted her eyebrows, hesitating to speak all the way. Finally, at the entrance of the Aquatic Tree Garden, she stopped her steps and asked, ”Ye Han, did you capture a member of the Chu Clan?”

”Yes sir!” Mo Ye Han blurted out. It was as if he had been waiting for her to come ask.

”You asked Rolo to come, is it that you want to deal with Chu Keyue?”

”Yes!”

”...” I'll go with you! ” An Qian raised her head, a resolute look in her eyes.

After a while, when the man did not nod in agreement, a look of approval appeared on his face.

”What are you laughing at?” An Qian asked doubtfully.