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Chapter 31 Mo Shi's True Face
Ever since Mo Shi told Qin Huan the truth, Qin Huan has been checking the information of the Mo family in the room, investigating the clues of the year.

I must vindicate the truth about the death of my father and mother back then.

How could a simple Mo Xiqiu have the ability to bring down the heir of the dignified Mo family!
There must be someone else behind this!

Why did the Mo family immediately declare their downfall after Mo Yunhui's death?

Mo Shi didn't even tell her the reason.

I figured I'd have to check it out myself.

It's really hard for me.

After thinking for a while, he finally sighed.

In the past few days, Qin Li and the others are also busy with the affairs of the Qin family and the Lu family.

Although I relied on Xia Qiannan to help them a little, it was still far from enough.

The road ahead is long, when will I be able to reach the end?
Suddenly he heard a knock on the door, got up and went to open the door, it was Mo Shi.

He shouted, "Little Uncle."

In the past few days, Qin Huan and Mo Shi have become more and more familiar with each other, perhaps because of their blood relationship, they also have a certain attachment to this little uncle.

But Mo Shi told her not to trust anyone.

She also asked Mo Shi, can't she trust him?

Mo Shi nodded at that time, he is the only one who can be trusted in this world.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little lonely.

This strange world is really scary.

Looking at Qin Huan, Mo Shi was quite relieved. The child did not live up to their expectations, and he really grew up a lot.

She was also very gentle when she spoke, "Huan'er, pack up later, we're going out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Qin Huan asked.

Mo Shi told her softly, "Let's go to Xia's house."

"Xia's house?" Qin Huan hesitated for a while and then asked in surprise, "Going to grandpa's house?"

"Well, go to your grandfather's house." Mo Shi nodded.

"why?"

"Since you are going to reappear in everyone's sight, you naturally have to visit your grandpa. This will make him feel at ease."

As if thinking of something, a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Besides, if you want to rehabilitate your parents and avenge them, the Xia family will be a good help for you, and it will also be a great help for you to gain a foothold in the Mo family." rely."

Qin Huan nodded, "I see."

Qin family hall.

Qin Huan tidied up the room for a while, then went downstairs to the hall.

In the hall, there was a man who looked only in his 20s, with an extraordinary handsome appearance.

When I got closer, I found a deep scar on his sword eyebrow.

Makes him look a lot more mature.

Qin Huan was a little surprised, he had never seen this person before,

The man looked at Qin Huan's stunned look and laughed, "Huan'er, what's the matter? Little uncle has changed his appearance, so he doesn't recognize him anymore?"

It was Mo Shi's voice. Although it was a little less aged and deep, Qin Huan could still hear it.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the little uncle.

Qin Huan stuck out his tongue, "How could it be? I just didn't expect my little uncle to be so good-looking."

Hearing what Qin Huan said, Mo Shi suddenly remembered the romantic past when he was young, he laughed and said, "Your father was much more handsome than your uncle and me back then!"

"Really? No wonder Huan'er is so good-looking. It turns out that he got the true inheritance from his father." Qin Huan blinked his eyes, feeling very relaxed and happy.

The depression of the past two days has also been swept away.

Mo Shi stretched out his index finger and tapped Qin Huan's head lightly, and scolded, "How old are you? You're still so shameless!"

Qin Huan raised his eyebrows, "I'm not ashamed and I'm still your niece? Could it be that you don't want me anymore?"

Mo Shi looked at Qin Huan with soft eyes, "How could it be? Our Huan'er is so smart and cute, how could I be reluctant to let him go?"

"It's time to go, or your grandfather will have to wait for a long time."

Saying that, he took Qin Huan's hand again and walked outside.

Qin Huan was surprised, "Grandpa knew I would come?"

"Of course I know! I must have informed him of this beforehand."

Qin Huan raised his eyes to look at Mo Shi, and said displeasedly, "Then little uncle, why didn't you inform me in advance?"

"Hey, you girl, I just praised you a few times, and you're already in the sky, right? I really don't know if you are my uncle or I am your uncle."

Qin Huan rolled his eyes and muttered, "You must be my uncle, I'm not a man."

"What a..."

Mo Shi just wanted to complain, but Qin Huan kept staring at him and said, "What is it?"

Seeing Qin Huan's spooky appearance, his lips curled up in a circle, and he said helplessly, "Good boy."

But he cursed secretly in his heart, what a monkey!

Qin Huan couldn't hear it, but after hearing a satisfactory answer, he nodded obediently, "Well, I know I'm obedient, little uncle, you don't need to praise me anymore."

Mo Shi shook his head.

After arguing like this, the two soon arrived at Xia's house.

As soon as Qin Huan got out of the car, he saw an old man coming up to meet him.

Is this the old man of the Xia family?

It was different from what I imagined.

She thought that the old man of the Xia family would be as energetic as old man Mo, and as wily as an old fox.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such an old man with white hair and a face like a dead tree in front of him.

When he was walking, he was already at a loss, and his steps were staggering, and he needed two people to support him to walk steadily.

He is such a vicissitudes of life, and the years are passing by, as if he is going to go west at any time.

But at this moment, the wrinkled eyes suddenly widened, as if they had seen the brilliance of the first sun when the sun was setting on the western mountains.

Such a person is his grandfather?

The most authoritative old man in the Xia family?
How did he survive all these years after his mother's death?

Grandpa Xia's eyes lit up when he saw Qin Huan, and he hurried over with someone helping him.

The two servants who were supporting the old man also panicked. The old man was in such a hurry, what if they bumped into each other somewhere?

Grandpa Xia looked at Qin Huan as if he saw his long-dead daughter, with some inexplicable tears in his eyes, he shouted with some difficulty, "Nian Nian, my dear grandson."

Qin Huan looked at the old man with snowy temples and frosty hair in front of him, and felt a little pitiful. He followed closely, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted, "Grandpa."

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Xia heard this "Grandpa", tears welled up in his eyes.

After so many springs and autumns, the withered poplar finally met the rain, but it became even more desolate and tinged with sadness.

Xia Qiannan looked at her grandfather's tears and was slightly surprised, but more distressed.

I have never seen my grandfather show such an expression.

Only when the grandfather looked at the photos of the aunt did he often have tears in his eyes.

But never before like today, tears gathered.

Today, I only knew that my cousin was coming, but I didn't expect that this cousin was actually Xingyue, my good "sister" Qin Huan for many years.

It's really unpredictable!

But didn't my aunt marry the eldest son of the Mo family?how……

Could it be that Qin Huan is the daughter of the Mo family?

That's far from him...

Suddenly recalling Qin Li's painful eyes in the Lu family's meeting hall that day, he seemed to have discovered something, and was inexplicably surprised.

The old man of the Xia family held Qin Huan's hand very excitedly. The old man didn't know where the strength came from, but he held it tightly and firmly, as if holding a worldly treasure in his hand, and found support in his heart.

Qin Huan could feel his hands trembling constantly, his skin was like dead wood, but he could only feel his knuckles and bones, which made people startled and distressed.

"Come on, son, let's go home." The old man of the Xia family said, holding her hand tightly, and walked into the house.

Qin Huan followed Mr. Xia's hand and supported him with his elbow, while the two servants beside him stepped aside.

Feeling the touch from the hands through the clothes, the bones are as hard as the bamboo poles pressed against the hands, and there is no softness at all.

He was actually so skinny and bony, and felt a little light weighted against his body.

Qin Huan felt a pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)