Chapter 1,157 The Dusty Past (1)
Chapter 1157 The dusty past (1)
"When something happened that year, you forgot everything. It's not that I didn't think about telling you. It's just that the Mo family's incident was too big and too bizarre. I didn't know if you would believe me, and I was also afraid that you would lose your composure... "
Mo Xin.
Nian Xiaomu had no impression of this name.
She just wants to know what happened to the Mo family three years ago?
Is her mother really dead?
Why did her father suddenly hate her and insist on killing her?
There was also the fire that always existed in her memory, and why she was seriously injured and rescued from the Mo family by Tan Bengbeng...
There were too many questions that Nian Xiaomu couldn't figure out.
Just remembering it makes my brain explode with pain.
Subconsciously, there seems to be a voice that has been resisting, unwilling to remember what happened that year.
Coupled with the fact that Tan Bengbeng was silent now, as if he didn't want to go ahead, her heart sank little by little.
"Is my mother's death related to me? That's why Mo Gan disowns me as his daughter and wants to kill me..."
"The person you see now is not your father at all, that is a devil! If it hadn't been for him, Mr. Mo and the young lady would not have died!"
Tan Bengbeng interrupted her suddenly and roared uncontrollably.
Realizing what he said, his eyes darkened and he looked at Nian Xiaomu anxiously.
Nian Xiaomu was already stunned on the sofa.
One second she was still confused as to why her father suddenly disliked her. The next second, after hearing Tan Bengbeng's words, her eyes instantly turned red.
He looked at Tan Bengbeng in astonishment, his voice trembling.
"What did you just say? Mr. Mo and Young Mistress...you mean that my parents have already...have already..."
Nian Xiaomu paused for a long time before saying the word "dead".
She finally convinced herself,
Coming to terms with the news that my mother has passed away.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard that not only her mother was dead, but her father was also dead.
She bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.
He looked at Tan Bengbeng with red eyes and spoke word by word.
"What's going on? If my father dies, then who is Mo Gan now?"
"It's Mo Kun, Mr. Mo's twin brother, a devil with evil intentions who was exiled by the Mo family!"
Tan Bengbeng thought of something, and his cold expression turned into anger.
The old head of the Mo family had two sons, identical twins.
Named Qiankun.
Mo Gan is the elder brother and Mo Kun is the younger brother.
The twins were born just one minute apart, but their fates were completely different.
Mo Qian was the eldest son of the Mo family when he was born. He was in good health and had a superior IQ.
But Mo Kun didn't have such good luck. Because he was not pregnant enough, he was frail and sick since he was a child and was sent abroad to recuperate. As time went by, almost no one remembered that the Mo family had a second young master.
The gene for the extraordinary talent of the direct lineage of the Mo family seems to be only reflected in Mo Gan.
Mo Kun's business ability is far inferior to that of his brother.
The two looked almost exactly the same. Because Mo Gan was born one minute earlier, he naturally became the heir to the Mo family.
Mo Kun didn't say anything on the surface, but secretly he was still unconvinced. When he was recuperating abroad, he tried every means to compete with Mo Gan.
Mo Gan only had such a younger brother, and he tolerated Mo Kun in every possible way, just thinking that he wanted to vent his anger and prove himself, and did not really take his provocation to heart.