Seeing that everyone still didn't want to admit it, Si Ze waved his hand and signaled them to leave.
The Si family members stood up quickly as if they had been pardoned and hurriedly retreated.
In the end, only Si Jiawei and Tang Ping were left, along with Uncle Guan who had always stood beside Si Ze.
Si Ze said in a deep voice: "Mom and Dad, you guys should come out first!"
Tang Ping was afraid her son was blaming his father for what had just happened, so she raised her lips slightly and explained with a faint smile, "Ze'er, don't blame your father. He's just too heartbroken. You know how much your grandfather's passing was a blow to him. After watching the surveillance video, it's hard for him not to have doubts about Mo Mo."
"Okay, I understand." Si Ze nodded to show his understanding. He had no right to ask anyone to believe Yan Mo unconditionally, including his parents. Even when he found out that the old man was drugged, when all the evidence pointed to her, although he said in his heart that he believed her, he still checked her when he went to investigate. This only showed that subconsciously, he still didn't trust her enough, let alone other people.
Hearing her son's seemingly understanding answer, Tang Ping was still a little worried, fearing that the two of them had a grudge against each other, and continued:
"After we came back, your father and I thought about it carefully. It's impossible for Mo Mo to harm your grandfather. Anyone in the Si family could have done it, except her."
Si Ze raised an eyebrow and looked at his mother: "Why do you feel this way, Mom?"
"The reason is very simple! Unless she doesn't want the inheritance rights to the shares."
Anyway, Tang Ping didn't believe it. Those were Zhenghong's shares. According to normal logic, when the old man announced his will, everyone would respect him like a grandfather or grandmother. How could he be so stupid as to do such a thing? He was not a mental patient.
Si Ze nodded in agreement, then looked at his father: "Dad, I think so too."
"Of course."
Before Si Jiawei could answer, Tang Ping immediately took her husband's arm and said affirmatively:
"Of course." As she said that, she pinched Si Jiawei's arm hard, raised her head, stared at him with wide eyes, and asked with a smile: "Husband, don't you think so?"
Her eyes were full of threats, implying that if Si Jiawei didn't agree, she wouldn't be allowed to go back to her room.
How could Si Ze not see the communication between his parents? His mother's words were definitely meant for him to hear. His father still had great doubts in his heart, but due to the lack of evidence and his attitude, he did not take any action against Mo Mo.
Even though he knew all this, Si Ze was still happy. At least his mother could make such a well-founded statement, proving that she still had such thoughts in her heart.
"Okay, I understand. I thank you on Mo Mo's behalf." He walked up to his parents and said to Wei Chengluo, the Si family's son: "Dad, I will find out about Grandpa's death as soon as possible and give you an explanation."
"That's good." Si Jiawei finally felt better after hearing this. He patted his son's shoulder and neck: "If your grandfather knew what you said, he would feel relieved." After that, he turned around dejectedly and walked out with the support of Tang Ping.
At this time, only Si Ze and Uncle Guan were left in the house. Since the old man left, Uncle Guan followed Si Ze and helped deal with Si family affairs.
"Uncle Guan." Si Ze shouted.
Uncle Guan knew that Si Ze had something to tell him, so he immediately took a few steps forward until he was only a few meters away from Si Ze and said respectfully, "Master, please tell me what you want to tell me."
Si Ze frowned: "Uncle Guan, you watched me grow up, so don't use the honorific. Just call me Xiao Ze like before!"
In fact, before Si Ze returned to Mo City, when he was in the army, Uncle Guan always called Si Ze Xiao Ze. After he came back and agreed to take over Zhenghong, Uncle Guan called him Young Master, which made Si Ze very uncomfortable.
"No, you are now the real head of the Si family. How can you be like before?" Uncle Guan immediately rejected it.
Si Ze didn't care: "What does it matter? In my heart, you are the same as grandpa, and you are my elder."
Uncle Guan was somewhat touched, but he did not dare to forget the master-servant relationship, so he changed the subject and asked, "Young man, do you have anything to tell me?"
When this was mentioned, Si Ze's face turned serious. He looked at the gate and ordered:
"Uncle Guan, please help me check each of them to see who leaked it."
"Yes, I'll go right away." Uncle Guan responded respectfully, then stepped out and got to work.
After Uncle Guan left, Si Ze immediately took out the cell phone from his pocket and called the Yan family.
On the Yan family side.
Yan Mo had just packed his things and was about to go out with Yan Jing when the phone at home rang.
Seeing her daughter about to leave, Mu Wanyue, who was quietly scolding Si Ze, picked up the phone:
"Who is it?"
"Mom, is it me, Si Ze, who is silently beside you now?"
"Si Ze, you still remembered to call me. Do you know how Mo Mo was reported in the news? Is this what you promised me, that you would protect and take good care of my daughter?" Mu Wanyue's attitude was not very good when she heard Si Ze's voice. After something like this happened, if she still tried to please Si Ze, what would be the difference between her and Tang Jie? Learning from the lesson of her youngest daughter's previous incident, even if the Si family was rich, she would not be perfunctory and lower her posture to please them. This would only make her daughter more and more sad in her husband's family.
Si Ze on the other end of the phone didn't waste any time and went straight to the point:
"Mom, it's like this. I only found out about the news today this morning. I've already sent someone to investigate and clarify the false information."
Hearing her son-in-law's effective approach, Mu Wanyue felt a little better and smiled. "That's more like it. You're looking for Momo, right? I'll call her for you right away." After saying that, she put down the phone and waved to her eldest daughter who had stopped at the door.
"Momo, Si Ze's calling."
Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He put down the luggage in his hands, said something to his sister beside him, then walked to the phone, picked up the receiver and said:
"Si Ze, it's me."
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before Si Ze's voice came:
"Mo'er, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."
This was the first call he made to her after the accident. Only at this moment did she feel relieved that he really did not doubt her.
Suddenly, for some reason, her nose felt sore and her heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of grievance, making her want to throw herself into his arms and beat up this idiot.
Not hearing his wife's voice, Si Ze thought she was still blaming him, so he hurriedly apologized again.
Hearing Si Ze's repeated apologies, Yan Mo's eyes turned red. However, due to the presence of his family, he could only suppress his inexplicable emotions and asked in a cold tone:
"What's the matter with this call?"
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