Chapter 731: Better to Die in Honor than to Live in Disgrace

Hearing this, Lu Yilan subconsciously thought that what Tang Qi was doing outside was related to the Ministry of State Security, so she gave up the idea of ​​calling Tang Qi.

"Okay, I get it, Ah Chen, remember to bring your bodyguards with you when you go out, and come back early."

"good."

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Mo Shaotang admitted his guilt with a good attitude and was released on bail by his lawyer after explaining what happened. He has been staying at his old house for the past few days and has not gone anywhere.

When the servant reported that Mo Shaochen had arrived, Mo Shaotang thought to himself, what was supposed to come has finally come.

The courtyard of the big house is very Chinese in style, even a little old, and exudes a simple and unpretentious feeling that has been accumulated over the years.

But no one would have thought that Mo Zonglin and Mo Shaotang, father and son, who looked honest and simple, actually had as much personal property as Mo Shaochen, the head of the family.

Half of the money Mo Shaochen had came from the Mo family, and the other half came from his mother Lu Yilan's HC jewelry.

Mo Zonglin and his son Mo Shaotang, who controlled the transportation industry, which accounted for only one-fifth of the Mo family's wealth, had amassed a large amount of ill-gotten gains over the years.

It is no exaggeration to say that the private property of the entire first house is more than that of the third, fourth and fifth houses combined.

However, Mo Zonglin and Mo Shaotang, father and son, are the most low-key and simple pair among the other families. They live in a dilapidated courtyard and their food, clothing and daily expenses are always simple.

Walking in, looking at the ancient courtyard in front of him and the slightly solemn scenery in the courtyard, Mo Shaoshen's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

Considering that Mo Shaotang was a sinister and ruthless person, he did not act rashly. In addition to the eight bodyguards who followed him openly, he also secretly deployed a large number of people around him.

Tonight, we must resolve the issue of the first wife and not give the other party any chance to breathe.

As always, Mo Shaotang stood at the door of the living room with a smile to greet him, "Shaochen, why are you here at this time?"

Mo Shaochen's dark eyes fell on the other person's face, and his low voice could not tell whether he was happy or angry, "I have something to talk to you about."

Although Mo Shaochen's emotions could not be seen on the surface, Mo Shaotang still keenly sensed the difference.

Mo Shaochen has always been cold towards people and things, but in the past, the look in Mo Shaochen's eyes when he looked at him had at least some warmth, but today, the other party's eyes were cold.

Mo Shaotang's heart suddenly sank, "Shao Chen..."

"You're not going in?" Mo Shaochen interrupted him calmly, "Or do you want to talk at the door?"

Mo Shaotang smiled stiffly, "I was negligent. I forgot that you are not in good health and cannot catch a cold. Go to my study. I have turned on the heating in the study."

Use his body to attack him?

He didn't care before, and he cares even less now.

A hint of coldness appeared in Mo Shaochen's dark and gloomy eyes, "Just talk in the living room, finish the conversation early, I have other things to do."

"Okay, Shao Chen, what do you want to drink? We have some top-quality American ginseng slices, which can relieve fatigue and strengthen one's physique."

"No need. I've had a good rest recently. I'm not tired or weak."

Hearing this, Mo Shaotang did not try to persuade him further and asked someone to pour two glasses of water.

Mo Shaochen sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, without even looking at the water cup in front of him. His gloomy black eyes stared straight at Mo Shaotang who was sitting opposite him.

"Let me first tell you my conditions. The eldest wife hands over all the public property, moves out of the old house, and joins the clan. I can forgive you and your father for what you did."

These few simple words were like a bolt of lightning, hitting Mo Shaotang hard in the heart and making him tremble with fear.

"Shao Chen, you..."

Mo Shaochen raised his eyes and looked.

Mo Shaotang's heart trembled, and his throat seemed to be strangled, and he could no longer make a sound.

This was the first time that Mo Shaochen looked at him with eyes as sharp as a knife, with a bone-chilling coldness that made him shiver all over.

At this moment, he also felt more clearly the huge gap between him and Mo Shaochen, and finally understood why those people did not resist when Mo Shaochen used thundering means to deal with the troublemakers in the past.

He had thought countless times that if the truth came to light one day, he would risk his life and fight to the death with the other party.

But at this moment, Mo Shaochen only needed a look to defeat him.

It was the power of a superior that he could not see or touch, but could instinctively fear. It was the terrifying aura of a king! Mo Shaotang lowered his head in embarrassment, with a bitter, self-deprecating smile on his face, "Even if I die, I want to die with a clear mind. I want to know where I lost."

Mo Shaochen had already said a lot today, and the temperature in the capital was dry, so his throat was aching and he didn't want to say another word to Mo Shaotang.

He tilted his head slightly.

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Xu Xing, who was standing behind him, walked forward with understanding and handed the thick document bag in his hand to Mo Shaotang.

"Here is evidence of the first branch using the Mo family's transportation channels to carry out smuggling and illegal immigration over the years, as well as the evidence of you and the third branch conspiring to murder the head of the family."

As Xu Xing finished speaking, Mo Shaotang's face turned pale.

He took the file bag, opened it almost tremblingly, and took out the documents inside.

When he saw the first page, his eyes widened in horror.

A flash of hatred and satisfaction flashed across Xu Xing's face, "In addition to these, twenty-two years ago, you used the shipping of the eldest house to allow two international killers to sneak into the country, and you paid them a large sum of money to assassinate the head of the family and poison him.

Just based on this one thing, the head of the family can expel you from the Mo family according to the clan rules! The head of the family did not do so because of the friendship between us when we were young. "

Xu Xing's words were like a heavy hammer, which made Mo Shaotang tremble with fear.

No, he couldn't admit that! He couldn't be expelled from the Mo family!

Mo Shaotang raised his head, using anger to cover up his guilty conscience, staring at Xu Xing with bloodshot eyes, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Do you have any evidence to prove that I was the one who poisoned Shaochen's cup?"

Xu Xing smiled faintly, “Master Shaotang, I didn’t say that the killer poisoned the patriarch’s cup.

In order to prevent others from imitating, the master and the old man have never told anyone the truth about the master's poor health. How do you know that someone poisoned the master's cup?"

Mo Shaotang was unable to defend himself.

Mo Shaochen raised his wrist to check the time. It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and his Kiki should have finished breakfast.

"I'll give you five minutes to consider. Either you accept my proposal, hand over your property, and move out of the old house in a dignified manner, or I'll hand over the evidence to the police, and you and your father will be punished according to the law.

Let me remind you that no matter what you choose, it cannot change the outcome of the eldest branch moving out of the old house and joining the clan."

Mo Shaotang stared at him with an indescribable look of dejection, "Oh, everyone says that Shaochen is a domineering person with tough methods and swift actions. Today, I have witnessed it with my own eyes."

Mo Shaochen's eyebrows remained unchanged, and he did not comment.

"Shao Chen, you may not know me very well. I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace."

Before he finished his words, Mo Shaotang quickly pulled out a wooden spear from his waist and pointed it directly at Mo Shaochen's brow.

(End of this chapter)