Chapter 145 I Know Why the Mohist School Has No Descendants
Seeing that what he said did not anger Mo Jiuye again, Nan Heng thought for a while and then said something else.
"I also sent people to ambush at Niujiao Mountain, intending to take Mo Jiuye's life."
He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye had already heard about this from the man in black, and now hearing Nan Heng admit it in person was just confirmation.
"That's all I've done for the Mo family, nothing else."
Nan Heng's hands and feet were tied with ropes, otherwise he would have stretched out his hands to swear an oath to make the person in front of him believe him.
Mo Jiuye walked up to him step by step and reminded him in a deep voice: "Think carefully, have you done anything else?"
Nan Heng shook his head vigorously: "Really, no more, this is all I have done.
Not only that, I heard that after you and Nan Qi broke up, the second batch of assassins that were about to be sent out have been called back."
He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye looked at each other. Intuitively, they felt that Nan Heng was not lying.
In this case, there is no need for him to continue living.
He Zhiran raised the knife and pointed it at Nan Heng's throat, intending to kill him quickly.
Nan Heng thought that the woman didn't believe him and was about to press him.
He shouted in a trembling voice: "I have already told you what I did, you can't go back on your word..."
Faced with such a coward, He Zhiran sneered in his heart and stopped what he was doing.
She was a little curious about how Nan Heng could ask for help next.
Nan Heng was so frightened that he lost all his rationality.
In order to survive, he once again negotiated terms with He Zhiran.
"I also know an important thing about the Mo family. If you promise to let me leave alive, I will tell you."
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran didn't know what the big event of the Mo family that Nan Heng mentioned was.
The two were indeed very interested in this.
He Zhiran put away the knife and smiled harmlessly.
"In that case, tell me about it and see if the weight of this matter is worth your life."
Nan Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party put down the knife, and said quickly:
"I know why the Mo family has no descendants."
When it comes to the descendants of Mohism, He Zhiran is indeed very curious.
It wouldn’t be a big deal that Mo Jiuye has few brothers, there are nine of them in total, and they are all married.
The sisters-in-law all looked healthy, so why didn't any of them give birth to a child for the Mo family?
Thinking of this, He Zhiran couldn't wait to ask: "Why?"
Seeing that she was interested, Nan Heng quickly put forward conditions.
"If you want to know the real reason behind this, you must send me to my people. As soon as I am safe, I will tell you."
It would be strange if He Zhiran believed his nonsense.
"Since you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being cruel."
As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Yun Li's body, the meaning was self-evident.
Thinking of Yun Li's painful expression, Nan Heng shuddered suddenly.
"No, although I have done wrong to the Mo family, I have not personally killed anyone in the Mo family. You cannot treat me like this."
At this time, Mo Jiuye sneered.
"You are good at making excuses for yourself. Although you didn't kill Fourth Brother yourself, it is an indisputable fact that he died because of you. And Third Brother, he was clearly alive. As the prince of Dashun, he saw his subjects being persecuted, but not only did he remain indifferent, he even took advantage of it.
Also, you ordered someone to poison the well. If it weren't for the Mo family's bravery, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have been exiled."
As for the incident in which he and He Zhiran both fell off a cliff after being ambushed by men in black at Niujiao Mountain, Mo Jiuye did not mention it.
Just the few things mentioned above were enough to kill Nan Heng several times.
At this time, He Zhiran had used his mind to mobilize a bottle of reagent and waved it in front of Nan Heng a few times.
"I poured this stuff on Yun Li's face, and that's why she became like that. Do you want to try it too?"
"No...no..." Nan Heng shook his head desperately.
He Zhiran sneered: "Since you don't want to try, I think you should know what to do."
Nan Heng nodded vigorously again: "I know... I know... I'll tell you."
After a pause, Nan Heng gritted his teeth and finally explained the reason why the Mo family had no offspring.
"It was my mother. She said that the Mo family would eventually become part of Nanqi's faction. In order to prevent the Mo family from growing stronger, the Mo family's inheritance must be cut off."
Hearing this, Mo Jiuye could no longer control his emotions. He walked past He Zhiran and came to Nan Heng, grabbing his neck with his big hands.
"What on earth did she do to the Mo family?"
Nan Heng was afraid that Mo Jiuye would take his life, so he tried to explain, "My mother...my mother bribed Madam Liu from Old Madam Mo's courtyard. Whenever a new person came into the house, she would immediately tamper with the tea, making it impossible for the Mo family's daughter-in-law to get pregnant..."
As Nan Heng finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard in the silent space.
Mo Jiuye exerted force and broke Nan Heng's neck.
Nan Heng's eyes widened, and he suddenly lost his breath...
He Zhiran glanced at the clock in the infirmary again. It was already past three in the morning.
They did not have time to discuss the drugging of the Mohist women. The most important thing right now was to get rid of the two bodies before daybreak.
Moreover, Mo Yunfeng should be waking up soon, so they must get him out of the space in time.
Seeing Mo Jiuye still standing there angrily, He Zhiran reminded him, "It's getting late, let's go out first."
Mo Jiuye nodded: "Okay."
The two of them tidied up briefly and left the space together.
Mo Jiuye first observed outside the tent, then picked up He Zhiran by the waist, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The two ran deep into the jungle and stopped in front of a deep pool.
He Zhiran glanced at the deep pool, which was bottomless.
Without any suspicion, she used her mind to take the two corpses out of the space and then threw them into the deep pool.
A place like this, a deep pool like this, is indeed a good place to dispose of corpses.
I guess the bodies of these two people will never be found...
After dealing with these things, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran checked each other's outfits and left together only after making sure there were no omissions or any clues.
It was still Mo Jiuye who carried He Zhiran and used his lightness skills to return. They stopped in the jungle a few miles away from the camp.
He Zhiran moved his mind, and Mo Yunfeng appeared in the open space in front of them.
Mo Jiuye took a step forward and gently patted Mo Yunfeng's face.
"Third brother, wake up, I'm Jiuye, can you hear me?"
Mo Jiuye called for a few minutes, and Mo Yunfeng finally woke up slowly.
Mo Yunfeng recognized the person in front of him at a glance.
"Ninth brother?"
Mo Jiuye nodded vigorously: "Third brother, it's me."
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