Chapter 339 I Will Have Revenge

Yun Lanyue shrugged. "You took money and did things for others. Even if I heard that you were wronged, so what? I don't know you."

It was also when she met Du Ruobai here that she remembered this past event.

"You've been on the run internationally for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be hiding here as a villa housekeeper. Does Mo Chenyan know your identity?

Du Ruobai only said one sentence: "He took me home."

Mo Chenyan brought him back when he was injured and dying and gave him a second home.

Mo Xi lowered her head, her eyes red. Why did each of them have such a miserable life story?

Comparing herself with them, although she didn't have freedom, her family loved her very much. She was nothing like those two, who felt like they were soaking in misery.

Du Ruobai handed her a piece of paper, "Xixi, are you still afraid of me now?"

Mo Xi took the tissue and wiped her tears, shaking her head, "Don't be afraid."

Du Ruobai is just seeking revenge, who wouldn't feel sorry for his family members?

"Are you planning to live under the name Du Ruobai?"

Yun Lanyue asked casually, but with a curious look in her eyes, "Are you willing to let the murderer go unpunished?"

Du Ruobai's voice was dry: "Master said that revenge without strength is suicide. I think about revenge all the time, just waiting for the opportunity."

He said this, he must have a plan in mind.

Yun Lanyue was not worried, she was worried about something else.

"If you want revenge, don't involve innocent people."

"I know."

After Du Ruobai said this, Yun Lanyue didn't say anything else.

"Miss Yun, you said you can draw portraits? Then can you help me draw the people in my memory? I want to find out about them."

"Can."

This is a simple task. Du Ruobai can just dictate it and draw it in a short while.

Du Ruobai went to prepare things, and Yun Lanyue took this opportunity to call Old Master Mo.

When the call was connected, the two exchanged a few pleasantries and Yun Lanyue got down to business.

"Grandpa, do you know anything about Mo Chenyan's mother? I want to know."

Mr. Mo was silent for a while. "Yueyue, why did you think of asking about Xiaoyan's mother? Those things are not easy to talk about."

"Grandpa, I just want to understand her. Tell me about Auntie."

When Yun Lanyue acted a little coquettishly, the old man couldn't stand it and said some things that he could say.

"Because of Xiaoyan, I haven't mentioned Xiaowan for a long time. She is a very outstanding woman."

The Kong family is a wealthy family in Beijing. They pamper their youngest daughter like a treasure. Her marriage to Mo Hongyi was supposed to be a happy and fulfilling one.

"Until she disappeared while attending an event abroad, the relationship between the Kong and Mo families became strained. Until the news of Xiaowan's death came back, the Kong family moved out of the capital and never returned."

No wonder I have never seen Mo Chenyan contact his maternal grandparents. It turns out that he can’t get in touch with them at all.

"Xiaowan's disappearance was sudden. To this day, we still don't know where her body is, and she has not been taken home."

The old man spoke of the past in a sad tone.

"According to Xiaoyan, Xiaowan died when he was two years old, and he has no news of her."

Yun Lanyue held the phone tightly. It turned out that Mo Chenyan lost his mother when he was two years old?

How did he survive abroad at the age of two?

Remembering what the old man had said before about Mo Chenyan's indifference and vigilance towards the whole family after he was brought home, she thought that his growing environment must have been very difficult.

In some places abroad, public security is poor, and robbery and black trade are difficult to prohibit. Where did he grow up?

"It's because we failed to protect Xiaowan that the Mo family lost such a good daughter-in-law. By the way, Yueyue, you must not mention Xiaowan in front of Xiaoyan. This is his weak spot and bottom line."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Grandpa."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xi asked curiously, "How much did Grandpa tell you?"

"There's not much information. We still have to hear it from Mo Chenyan himself."

Mo Chenyan definitely knows more about his mother than Old Man Mo. This is her intuition.

Du Ruobai brought the things up, and under his description, portraits of five men came out, all of them were gangsters with scars on their faces.

Seeing these enemies again, his face was full of hatred.

"That's them."

He always remembered that when his father and brother fell to the ground, they looked in his direction and whispered to him to run away quickly.

He has been running away for so many years and can't escape any longer. He will definitely take revenge!

Yun Lanyue had finished lunch and was about to take a nap when she felt a warm current flowing from her body.

She calculated the date and found that her period was indeed coming.

She borrowed a sanitary napkin from Mo Xi, cleaned herself up, and curled up in bed. Soon she fell into a deep sleep.

In the evening, Mo Chenyan got off work and returned home on time, frowning and looking around the living room.

"Where's Yun Lanyue?"

"Oh, Sister Yue has her period and is lying in bed resting because she's not feeling well. Third brother, you can go up and call Sister Yueyue down for lunch."

Mo Xi, who was watching TV on the sofa, answered without turning his head, "Oh, why does it feel like the plot of this TV series is a bit like Du Ruobai's life experience? Should I ask him to come and learn from it?"