Chapter 137 Dealing with the Fourth House

Mo Shaoyong was disheartened and reached out to pull his father who was kneeling on the ground.

"No need to beg him. Everyone has their own share of responsibility. There's no point in living now anyway. I stay at home all day and don't even dare to turn on my phone. If I get caught by those people, I'll be dead."

"Shut up!" Mo Zhilin turned around and shouted angrily.

Mo Shaoyong still sneered, but said nothing more.

Mo Yuwei seemed to have lost hope, standing there expressionlessly.

"Master..." Mo Zhilin wanted to beg.

Mo Shaochen remained indifferent and let the other party kneel on the ground, his voice was cold and without any warmth.

"All the evidence has been handed over to Interpol. No matter how powerful the Mo family is, they cannot be above the law. As for the choice of your four branches..."

"Master!" Mo Zhilin interrupted hurriedly, "Didn't you tell me to choose for myself? I haven't..."

"Of course, you can choose now." Mo Shaochen looked at him calmly, "Choose to protect him, and the fourth branch will be separated from the direct line from now on, and will hand over the management rights of Haisen Group and other industries, move out of the old house, and permanently lose the qualification of heir to the head of the family.

Give up on him, everything in the fourth branch will remain the same, Mo Shaoyong will be expelled from the family tree, his surname will be taken away, and the Mo family will no longer have this person. "

Mo Zhilin sat on the ground in despair. "The head of the family has already handed him over to Interpol. What difference does it make whether I choose him or not?"

Mo Shaochen smiled lightly, "Of course there is. If you choose to protect him, even if he dies, he is still your only son, Fourth Uncle. If you give up on him, even if he lives, he will have nothing to do with you in the future."

As Mo Zhilin listened, he suddenly laughed and turned to look at his daughter.

"Yuwei, what do you think I should choose?"

Mo Yuwei was silent for a long while before she slowly walked forward, helped Mo Zhilin up from the ground, and cried, "Dad, you still have me."

Mo Shaoyong, who was at the end of his rope, suddenly shouted, picked up anything he could get his hands on, and smashed it wildly to vent his anger.

We're all going to die anyway, so there's nothing to worry about.

Assistant Xu quickly signaled with his eyes, and two bodyguards in black stepped forward to subdue the mad Mo Shaoyong.

"Send it out." Assistant Xu ordered.

Mo Zhilin watched his son being knocked unconscious and taken away, and he fainted in anger.

Mo Yuwei hurriedly called for help from the servants and carried him back to the courtyard of the fourth room.

After the matter of the fourth room was resolved, Mo Shaochen did not plan to stay in the old house, so he got up and walked out.

Outside the gate of the main house, people from the first and third wives were all there, but were stopped outside the gate by bodyguards.

Seeing him coming out, Mo Shaotang from the main room hurried over to greet him, "Shaochen, are you leaving now?"

Mo Shaotang is a humble person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. When Mo Shaochen was able to successfully take over the position of head of the family, in addition to the strong support from Grandpa Mo, Mo Shaotang was the first person to stand up and strongly support him.

Mo Shaochen respected Mo Shaotang very much. He stopped and nodded at him, his voice low and calm, "There are still some things waiting for me to deal with at the mansion. I will stay for a few days. When I have time, I will come back to the old house to have dinner together."

"Okay, take care of yourself then."

Mo Shaotang knew something about his physical condition and gave careful instructions.

Mo Xuelin's people from the third room also came forward to greet Mo Shaochen.

Mo Shaochen responded briefly with two sentences, and the black Rolls-Royce quietly left under the escort of six Audi A8s.

Mo Xuelin watched the convoy disappear in the distance, then turned to Mo Shaotang and said, "You came back in the middle of the night just to deal with that thing in the fourth room?"

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Mo Shaotang's face was calm, neither sad nor happy, "Didn't Third Uncle see everything just now? I was stopped outside just like you, and I didn't go in."

Mo Xuelin was disappointed and looked around again, "Why didn't Jinglin come?"

"Uncle Wu didn't return to the old house tonight."

"How do you know?"

"Hasn't Third Uncle noticed that Fifth Uncle hasn't returned to the old house in the past few days?"

Mo Xuelin sneered, "I'm not your fifth aunt. I can't keep an eye on him every day to see if he comes home. Well, your fifth uncle is still living a comfortable life. The red flag is flying at home, and the colorful flags are flying outside. It's like a god's life."

Mo Shaotang smiled lightly and said nothing more.

On the second floor on the left side of the main house, Madam Mo was half sitting and half leaning on the bed, with a silk cape draped over her shoulders. She frowned and asked Aunt Wang who was standing in front of the windowsill.

"Leaving again?"

(End of this chapter)