Chapter 254 Seizing Power
Feng Fangfang simply nodded: "I should have died anyway. God kept me alive so that I could expose the evildoers!"
"Since you have made up your mind, then go ahead." Commander Zhou finally spoke with some difficulty.
On that day, many newspapers in Hong Kong received anonymous letters.
The fact that Mr. Mo Sanye was not of Mo family blood instantly made headlines, and many people were talking about it.
Mo Chengyu's eyelids were twitching as well, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. He couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.
"Uncle San, please tell me clearly, am I a descendant of the Mo family?" Mo Cuilin asked bluntly.
He is not afraid of what he is not, but he is afraid that he cannot fight for what he wants!
Today, most of the power of the Mohist School is in his hands. Even if he has lost his bloodline, he is still determined to fight to the death!
"Of course you are. Your mother died early because she gave birth to you." Mo Chengyu answered immediately, as if he had already thought about this answer countless times in his mind.
"Besides, if you are not, then what's the point of me going to great lengths to support a person who is not of the Mo family's bloodline?"
Having said that, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Mo Cuilin at all.
Even Mo Cuilin couldn't be convinced by such an attitude, let alone the old man!
He has just become lazy over the years and is less willing to get involved in power struggles, but he is not completely useless!
"Dad, you have several daughters, and I am your only son. I can only be your bloodline, do you understand?"
Mo Cuilin put his hands on his father's shoulders, looking a little flustered and angry.
If he is not, then he will find a way to make things happen no matter what.
Isn’t Chen Zhuyi the best chess piece?
The old man rarely sees his granddaughter, so why would he be willing to let this granddaughter who looks so much like his daughter marry someone else?
Mo Chengyu didn't say anything, apparently not knowing how to respond.
"If grandpa asks you, you can only say this and help me delay some time!"
At this moment, Mo Cuilin, who finally knew his identity, seemed to be desperate and was trying every possible means to cure his illness.
He went out quickly, with an extremely firm idea in his mind. Even if all difficulties were overcome, he would never give up his power!
Only rights are the best gift for a person!
Chen Zhuyi was still unaware of the chaos outside. These past few days, she had been anxiously looking for Zhou Fumin, and even the people around Mo Cuilin were worried about her.
There was a hurried knock on the door. Chen Zhu glanced at Zhou Siwei, then he suddenly jumped up and went to open the door. When he saw the person in front of him, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Mr. Mo San, what are you doing here?"
"Chen Zhuyi, considering that I haven't done anything to hurt you recently, how about helping me this time?"
Mo Cuilin looked at her with burning eyes, just needing a positive answer.
This sentence made Chen Zhu purse her lips, as if to mock herself: "I am a little woman who has even been deprived of my freedom. How can I help you?"
It's like a mockery.
Mo Cuilin's face was pale and blue, but he had to bow his head when he was under someone's roof.
"As long as you help me get through this, I will give you the compensation you need."
But Mo Cuilin didn't say what to give specifically. He always had to be careful. When the time comes, he only needs to give what he thinks Chen Zhuyi needs.
This little trick made Chen Zhuyi roll his eyes in disdain and not take it seriously: "I can't help."
"These can be considered as a gift for you." Mo Cuilin waved his hand, and someone came over holding a small box.
Not caring about the looks of the people around him, Zhou Siwei opened it quickly like a diligent servant. He couldn't help squinting his eyes and drooling because of the golden light.
"So much gold? It seems that Mr. Mo must have encountered some troubles. There is not much I can do to help you."
Chen Zhuyi pretended to sigh, but quickly thought about his role.
She is just a girl who looks like her mother, unless Mo Cuilin did something to provoke the old man, she needs this face to help.
"Just your appearance is enough." Mo Cuilin said bluntly.
He didn't take this little woman too seriously. She was just a chess piece that he could control and didn't have much value in herself!
"Okay, then I'll take the bag and take him with me." Chen Zhu pointed at Zhou Siwei next to him.
This is the only person left by her side, so it's normal for her to be a little bit pampered.
Mo Cuilin nodded decisively and agreed: "Okay, let's go."
Sitting in the Mo family's exclusive car, Chen Zhuyi was still confused, but she didn't ask too many questions. She closed her eyes and rested, and the silence was eerie.
Mo Cuilin turned his head and wanted to say something, but when he saw that face, all the words seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say anything.
He couldn't help but raise his hand, as if he wanted to reach out and touch it.
But just as he made a move, Zhou Siwei's fluttering body stopped him: "I'm telling you, if you do this, you'll be committing hooliganism!"
That serious attitude is actually a bit cute.
Mo Cuilin narrowed his eyes and simply said nothing more. At this moment, many people gathered in the Mo family's old house with serious expressions.
The old man has already made plans to hand over the Mo family to Mo Cuilin.
Just at such a critical moment, it was revealed that he was not Mo's biological child. This was simply explosive!
It is also a good time to seize power.
The people who appeared here had different expressions and each had his own calculations, especially those from the second branch of the Mo family, the calculations in their eyes were even more intense.
Mo Chengze looked at Mo Chengyu, who was hesitating and unable to even fart for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer and kicked him: "You useless thing, can't you even speak a complete sentence now?"
The warning words and arrogant attitude made Mo Chengyu clench his fists involuntarily.
His eyes were gloomy, and he became more determined when he thought about being ridiculed because of the few beautiful girls in his family.
"Lin'er is a child of our Mo family. Could I be so crazy as to raise someone else's child as my own?"
He accused in a loud voice and just stared at the others.
There was a straightforward anger in those eyes, as if he had really been wronged.
As Chen Zhu approached, he could hear laughter from inside. There was also an old man who seemed to be very angry. He started coughing violently and seemed to be about to vomit blood.
"You just need to tell them that I brought you back. That's enough. No need to say more. Do you understand?" Mo Cuilin reminded them emphatically.
He must not lose these powers!
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