Queen Revenge

Mo Tianxiong’s days are also numbered now, with a terminal illness, Mo Tian Dao has always felt that it was he who made Mo Tianxiong become like this, not wanting to top it off with Mo Tianxiong being infected with a disease in his later years, and having to go to prison and jail.

When Walker Richter really guessed right, the Mo family’s secret turned out to be this.

No wonder, I saw before Mo Tian Dao hands no callus, not at all like to have done rough work, the original he is the real Mo Tian Xiong.

I gazed into the distance and exhaled a long breath of turbid air, “Mo Tian Dao borrowed Martin Mo’s hand to fulfill himself and repay the debt owed to Mo Tian Xiong, Mo Tian Xiong used Martin Mo to send Mo Tian Dao in for revenge, if this matter is known to Martin Mo, I don’t know if he can accept it.”

“That’s why the second young master won’t let me tell young master Sun, Miss Hill, the second young master has suffered too much, and he doesn’t owe the first young master, he shouldn’t have to take the blame for the first young master, and end up with a miserable evening.” Uncle Quan sighed: “The second young master actually never knew that it was mr. who cut the brake line, I promised mr. that I wouldn’t let the second young master know about this, firstly because I don’t want the second young master to feel guilty, and secondly because I don’t want to leave a bad impression in the second young master’s mind, I didn’t think that but I still didn’t escape this ending.”

“I don’t care about the grudges and grudges of the previous generations of THE Mo family, as long as Martin Mo is fine, I can pretend that I didn’t hear anything about what Uncle Quan said today.”

Mo Tian Dao had only been sentenced down, if Martin Mo knew at this time that everything was wrong, he would definitely hate himself.

The reason why Uncle Quan told me, an outsider, about THE Mo family secret, was only because he was looking at my relationship with Martin Mo and knew that I wouldn’t say anything, and he didn’t want Mo Tien Dao to really take the fall for Mo Tien Xiong and go to jail, and he also wanted to go through me, to change the status quo.

On his lips, he asked me not to tell Martin Mo, but in fact he very much hoped that I would tell Martin Mo the truth.

With Mo Tian Dao’s age, even if he sits in jail for another ten years, he will be almost seventy by the time he comes out, provided he can live until then.

This is too unfair to Mo Tiandao.

When Uncle Quan got off the bus, he looked up to the sky and sighed: “I’m old, I don’t have a few years to live, this is the last thing I’m going to do for the the Mo family, and when I go underground in the future, I’ll have an explanation for the head of the family.”

After Uncle Quan left, I sat in the car for a long time, opened my cell phone to read the news about ‘Mo Tianxiong’ trial, ‘Mo Tianxiong’ was finally sentenced to ten years in prison with a month’s probation due to several crimes such as money laundering, molestation, and counterfeiting.

‘Mo Tianxiong’s’ health was not good, and this was suspended for one month.

After the trial ended, Mo Tianxiong suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital.

Maybe that’s why Martin Mo didn’t answer my call.

In the evening.

I returned home, Jane Hasis was sitting like a statue on a chair in the yard, Lily stood behind her looking after it, saw me return and said, “Madam has been sitting like this for a day, without eating or drinking.”

“You go ahead and get busy.” I waved my hand at Lily, squatted down at Jane Hasis’ feet, looked at her, and said in a despondent tone, “I know you can hear what I said, and you are not really crazy, you just can’t accept the fact that Bella Hill became a vegetable and can’t wake up, and in recent years, because of Bella Hill’s divorce from dad and you, and the outside world’s In recent years, because of Bella Hill’s divorce from you and Dad, and the gossip, your nerves have been tense, you are tired and want to rest, isn’t it?”

Jane Hasis suddenly rolled her eyes and stared at me, tears suddenly falling.

How strong can a woman be?

She used Bella Hill’s kidney, the outside world has been gossiping about it, Frank Hill divorced her because of it and went into the arms of another woman, and Bella Hill became a vegetable, it only takes one moment, even something small, to make Jane Hasis break down.

I googled it, and there was a real international case of a woman abroad who slept for thirty years, but then wasn’t a vegetable, and then the experts realized that it was just a way of escaping from reality by falling asleep.

I hugged Jane Hasis and said softly, “Don’t think about it.”

One’s pain is not that others won’t let you go, but that one can’t let oneself go.

After soothing Jane Hasis, I asked the maid to send her back to her room.

Ten o’clock at night.

Martin Mo came back.

Hearing the doorbell, I guessed it was him and opened the door for him myself.

It was raining outside at some point, and Martin Mo, drenched and wet, stood in the doorway, water dripping from the ends of his hair, in a state of disarray.

He slowly looked up, his melancholy eyes looking at me, and smiled bitterly, “Alva, I was wrong.”

His words were inexplicable.

I frowned, “Come in first, I’ll get you some clothes to change into.”

He stood in a mortar and didn’t move, his mouth kept saying, “Wrong, got it wrong.”

I thumped in my heart and tentatively asked, “Martin Mo, are you aware of something?”

Could it be that Martin Mo knew about Mo Tiandao taking the blame?

Martin Mo’s eyes flashed and suddenly hugged me.

My body stiffened, “Martin Mo…”

“Alva, let me hold you for a while, just a while.”

Something was wrong with his voice, he was crying.

I felt a sudden heat in the nape of my neck, it was tears.

I was shocked, Martin Mo he was crying.

He is Martin Mo ah, that dashing and wanton Martin Mo, the Martin Mo who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and dares to remove other people’s arms, but he is crying in front of me at this moment.

After the shock, I was trying to comfort him, he suddenly let go of me and went straight into the house: “Cook me a bowl of noodles, I’ll come out to eat after the shower.”

This moncler outlet online tone of voice, listen to people want to beat people ah.

The cold wind blew and the rain drifted in, chilling me so much that I shivered and hurriedly closed the door.

I didn’t let the maid cook it, I went into the kitchen to cook it for him myself.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Yangchun noodles, a spoonful of soy sauce, a spoonful of lard, half a bowl of soup, and a few chopped scallions.

I hadn’t cooked them for a long time, but I remembered that when I was living with Ulysses Will in the rented apartment, Martin Mo had come over a few times to dine with us, and each time he had mumbled that he wanted to eat yangchun noodles.

As I finished cooking the noodles, Martin Mo took a shower and changed into loose loungewear and came downstairs.

Looking at the steaming hot yangchun noodles on the table, he took a deep breath, sat down and took a bite, “How long has it been since I had your yangchun noodles.”

“It’s been seven or eight years.”

Time passed so quickly.

The sound of the rain hitting the window intertwined with Martin Mo’s voice as he ate the noodles, and suddenly it was a bit nasally.

It was as if he had gone back in time.

He was really hungry, and soon the bowl of noodles was at the bottom.

I said, “There’s more in the pot.”

“No need.” He wiped his mouth and suddenly asked me, “You’ve been to Nanshan Hospital.”

He said a declarative sentence, not a question.

“En, Sister Li called me and said that Uncle was critically ill, and when she didn’t get in touch with you, she called me.” I asked tentatively, “What’s wrong?”

He raised his eyes to look at me, “Any idea why he’s suddenly critically ill?”

When he asked that, I said it was bad.

He was going around in circles.

Martin Mo snorted and leaned back in his chair, lighting a cigarette, the whole house suddenly quieted down, the sound of the rain hitting the windows and the wind whistling the leaves was especially clear.

I looked at Martin Mo in front of me, who was full of heartbreak, and asked straight out, “What’s going on? I saw the news that ‘Mo Tianxiong’ was in the hospital, how is he?”

He shook his head, “Nothing serious, just old, squatted inside for some days, couldn’t take it anymore.”

He took a hard drag on his cigarette and raised the corner of his lips, “It’s only been how long before he can’t stand it, do the remaining ten years still not want to take his life? He knows that he is not well, but he still wants to take the blame for others, this is not looking for death.”

He really did know.

I sighed, “What do you want to do next, do you want him to get better and continue to go to jail in a month, or do you want to continue to appeal?”

Appealing would mean sending his own father in, and that would be a real justice.

Martin Mo squinted deeply, looking pained, it was a tough decision.

He opens his eyes again and says with difficulty, “I don’t know.”

If he did know, he wouldn’t be like this.

“It’s late, don’t think about anything, go to your room and get some sleep, maybe tomorrow will be different.” That was just relief on my part.

Unresolved problems left there will always be problems.

One problem not solved, another trouble coming.

I was getting up and preparing to go back to my room when the doorbell rang and Hill Yi shouted outside the door, “Nancheng, I know you’re in there, Xuan Xuan is sick, you’re her father, you can’t just ignore na.”

Hearing Hill Yi’s voice, Martin Mo’s eyebrows instantly tightened, he said to me, “You go upstairs first.”

This is his way of saying that he doesn’t want me to get involved between the couple.

“Good.”

I had just gone upstairs when I heard the sound of cameras clicking downstairs, and when I turned around, I saw a group of people pouring in at the door.