Seeing that he still had a stern face and didn't say anything, Gan Tang stuffed the rest of the oranges into Mo Huaixing's mouth.
The sweet and sour oranges finally calmed someone's anger. Mo Huaixing asked, "Do you have evidence?"
“Yes!” Gan Tang explained, “I took He Zhong’s villa to investigate the past. He was probably proud of himself and left behind physical evidence.”
Mo Huaixing thought for a moment and said, "After all these years, Fu Yuanshan might not necessarily kill him. After all, He Zhong is the only person in this world who shares the same memories with him."
He Zhong is dead, and those past years are now just Fu Yuanshan's lonely memories, with no one left to confide in.
But Gan Tang was quite certain, "No, Fu Yuanshan will definitely kill him. Because there's another matter: Jian Suhuai was killed by his scheme."
"really?"
“Of course it’s true. Think about it, why would a pregnant woman with a big belly go to the deep mountains to give birth instead of staying at home?” As she said this, Gan Tang looked at the orange peel in her hand, her eyes darkening. “What a pity, such a good woman, killed by someone.”
Mo Huaixing sneered: "What kind of good person could Fu Yuanshan like?"
Gan Tang became anxious, "Mo Huaixing, you've never even met her, how do you know she's not a good person? That's prejudice. She's a very, very good person."
"You talk as if you've actually seen it." Mo Huaixing was not happy to hear it.
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Gan Tang threw away the orange peel in her hand and suppressed the bitterness in her heart: "From now on, don't eat oranges anymore."
She had originally planned to show him Jian Suhuai before leaving; she had wanted to tell him that Jian Suhuai was a very, very good woman. But now, she didn't want to say anything more. Let the past be the past. Since it was going to be a secret for a lifetime, what was the point?
Heavy snow fell in Tianjin, turning the earth into a vast expanse of white.
Mo Huaixing sent out a final coded message from the Harvest Convenience Store: "Eagle Returns to Nest."
The Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club remained peaceful, its lights still bright. Zhang Po greeted guests inside, Xiao Wu built a tall snowman in the courtyard, and Jin Hu boasted about his eloquent theories to everyone.
Mo Huaixing, being in the midst of it all, felt a sense of unease, as if he were in another world.
Zhang Po was entertaining his guests when he saw a familiar figure and exclaimed excitedly, "Brother, what brings you here?"
Fu Cheng stepped inside, shaking the snow off his coat. "It's Laba Festival today, so I brought you some food. Why are you still open? Close it quickly and send two people to carry things out."
He was driving a spacious black minivan today.
"Alright!" Zhang Po led a group of men to carry the things. Even gangsters give out gifts before the Lunar New Year. In the past, He Zhong would distribute gifts according to the rank of his subordinates, but Fu Cheng always gave out the same things.
Seeing everyone happily moving things, Mo Huaixing went over to help, saying, "Big brother, isn't it inappropriate for you to still be handing them things out now?"
Based on their current status within the Green Dragon Gang, they are indeed on equal footing.
"You brat, trying to rebel?" Fu Cheng slapped Mo Huaixing on the head. "I'll always be your older brother."
Everyone watched and chuckled, except for Jin Hu, who boldly exclaimed, "Yeah, Brother Mo. You haven't prepared the things for the brothers yet."
"Yes, yes, hurry up and prepare them." Fu Cheng chimed in, "They can't be stingy. If anyone is dissatisfied, tell me and I'll deal with them."
Zhou Shan led in the men Fu Cheng had brought and called out, "Brother Mo, don't forget about our share too."
"Hurry up, let's go eat." Mo Huaixing pretended not to hear and ran towards the largest KTV room. That night, everyone partied until 2 a.m.
Mo Huaixing had drunk quite a bit and went back to his room to sleep. The next day, blinding sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the man and woman on the bed.
At that time, Gan Tang heard from Jin Hu that Mo Huaixing had drunk a bit too much, so she took the food to his office. She walked very quietly and gently kicked open the door to the inner room.
With a thud, the tray fell to the ground, spilling rice soup all over the floor.
Su Su lay down next to Mo Huaixing, covered with the same blanket they used to share, and on the same pillow they used to sleep on.
The noise startled the two awake. Mo Huaixing hurriedly got out of bed, while Su Su cried out "Ah!" and clutched the blanket, hiding in the corner. It was easy to imagine that she was completely naked under the covers.
Because the bed was littered with a woman's most intimate underwear. And Mo Huaixing, who was standing, was only wearing a pair of blue underwear.
The woman's shrill screams woke up the others in the club. Unaware of what was happening, the group rushed into the office, where they could vaguely see the people and events inside.
They were so frightened that they stood rooted to the spot, and no one dared to approach them.
Su Su was so frightened that she crawled to the foot of the bed. "Young Miss, please don't tell..."
With a loud slap, Gan Tang slapped her hard across the face and turned to run away.
Who is it? Who could be so despicable?
The pines and cypresses in the courtyard still carried the chill of snow. Gan Tang leaned against the trunk of a cypress tree, gagging uncomfortably.
Did they have sex last night?
Although it's a fake face, it looks exactly like his biological mother's. How can he face that face in the dead of night?
"Sister-in-law Mo, Brother Mo got drunk yesterday. He doesn't know what happened. If you want to blame someone, blame me. I didn't take good care of Brother Mo. Please don't tell Mr. Fu." Jin Hu chased after him, slapping himself in the face repeatedly.
Gan Tang turned around and saw a group of people kneeling behind Jin Hu, kowtowing and begging for mercy. Mo Huaixing appeared behind the crowd and walked towards her step by step.
But it was too late. Fu Shaojie's car pulled into the yard. He got out and started punching Mo Huaixing in the face, one punch after another.
Mo Huaixing neither dodged nor avoided the blows, letting the attacker strike him.
Gan Tang was terrified and hurriedly grabbed Fu Shaojie's hand, "No, no..."
Enraged, Fu Shaojie raised his other hand to slam it down. The fist cracked and fell to the ground the instant it touched his cheek. It was the best prosthetic arm, equipped with brainwave sensing, yet it was utterly useless.
Gan Tang released Fu Shaojie's hand and drove away.
Mo Huaixing watched the car drive away, his vision completely dark.
Outside Fu Yuanshan's villa in Qinglong Bay, Mo Huaixing knelt upright on the ground, saying nothing. Su Su knelt far away from him, twisting her waist and sobbing uncontrollably.
Gan Tang curled up on the sofa chair on the balcony of her room, looking at everything downstairs with a blank expression.
"Tang'er, don't cry. It's not worth it for a lousy man."
Perhaps she had a huge outburst of anger in her room. When Lu Zhengqian entered Gan Tang's room and stood behind his daughter to comfort her, his heavy breathing could still be faintly heard.
"Dad!" Gan Tang threw herself into Lu Zhengqian's arms and cried uncontrollably, "You killed him, you killed him. Ugh... ugh... I was so good to him, and he did this to me."
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