One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Chapter 1932: Going through the knife mountain and the oil pan to atone for her sins

Nan Xiang saw that she had been staring at her blankly with empty eyes and a trance-like appearance, and she couldn't help but worry: "Xiao Yun, Auntie passed away suddenly. I know you must be very panicked. If you have anything that makes you unhappy, just tell me, don't keep it in your heart."

These days, she felt that Xiaoyun was avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally and didn't tell her anything. She was a little worried, wondering if she had done something wrong to make her unhappy.

Xiaoyun's eyes felt slightly hot. She retracted her gaze and said sadly, "Madam, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me."

She really wanted to believe Nan Xiang, but the things that happened in the past few days kept emerging in her mind, from when she replaced her bird's nest with clean water, to the needle hidden in her clothes and the banana peels on the ground. She was afraid that there were some conspiracies and tricks behind it that she didn't know about.

She didn't dare tell her the truth, fearing that she would die a more miserable death.

"Xiao Yun, Auntie is gone now. I'm worried that Qiao Bosi will become even more rampant and unscrupulous without anyone to take care of him. You have to be careful. If anything happens, let Xiao Li notify me immediately."

Nan Xiang could feel her distance from her and thought that she had not yet adapted to living in the Mo family. Although she was worried, there was nothing she could do.

Xiao Yun nodded perfunctorily: "I know." After that, she yawned, blinked her sore eyes, and said softly, "Madam, I still feel a little sleepy. I want to rest for a while."

"Okay then, you have a good rest. Remember to let Xiaoli inform me if anything happens." Nan Xiang put her hand on her stomach, slowly stood up, gave a few instructions, and left with Xiaoman.

Ke Xin saw them to the door, and when she saw them leave, she closed the door and returned to her room. She looked at the pale and dazed Xiao Yun and reminded her, "Xiao Yun, don't be so depressed. In the Mo family, one of the three people who wanted to harm you has fallen. There is one less person to snatch the child from you. You should be happy."

Xiaoyun covered her ears with her hands and said excitedly: "Stop talking... I don't want to hear it... Shut up... I don't want to hear it..."

It was she who forced the poison into her mouth. If she hadn't been instigating her, she wouldn't have been so bold and reckless. She was filled with remorse. She kept nagging in her ear, which only made her feel more guilty.

Ke Xin's face darkened. She walked forward, pulled down her hands that were covering her ears with some force, and stared at her sharply.

He said in a cold tone: "Now that things have come to this, there is no turning back. You only have two options now. Either be brave and continue to fight the remaining two leaders to protect yourself and the baby in your belly, or go to the police and tell them that you poisoned your wife to death, then go to jail with your big belly and let the child atone with you in the cell."

Xiaoyun shed tears and shook her head painfully: "I don't know... I really don't know... Don't force me..." She wanted to atone her sins and give her life to the lady, but she didn't want to implicate the child in her belly. The child was innocent. She really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that she was about to collapse, Ke Xin was a little worried that she would drive her crazy, so she reached out and hugged her, gently stroking her back with her palm, and softened her tone: "Xiao Yun, I don't want to force you, I just want to tell you that there is no turning back. We can only keep going, so that you and the child will have a future."

Xiaoyun said with a pale face: "The truth will come out sooner or later. What I did will be known to others."

"No, as long as you don't say anything and I don't say anything, no one will ever know. Foolish boy, the lady is not sincere to you. When you give birth to a son, she will take your son away. When you give birth to a daughter and she is no longer useful, she will kick you and your daughter away. You don't have to feel guilty. You are just fighting for your own living space. You are not wrong."

Ke Xin picked up a tissue and wiped the tears from her face.

After listening to her advice, Xiaoyun felt less guilty. Ke Xin was right. She was just trying to gain some living space for herself and her child. If she didn't take the initiative and strike first, she would only have to cry while holding her child in the future.

Seeing that her expression had eased a little, Ke Xin knew that she had successfully brainwashed her. She raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said, "Xiao Yun, the biggest threat is gone, but we can't take it lightly. Next, we should proceed to the second step."

The expression on Xiaoyun's face froze for a moment, and then she said in panic: "What second step? What do you want to do?" She didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, she was really scared.

Seeing her lack of ambition, Ke Xin resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "Don't forget, the first and second young mistresses are still eyeing you covetously. When the mistress was still here, they would still be cautious, but now that the mistress is gone, they will definitely intensify their efforts to deal with you. Have you forgotten how the first young mistress harmed you?"

Xiaoyun was frightened by her, and her whole body tensed up immediately, with a look of horror on her face: "I..." She really couldn't believe that Nan Xiang would hurt herself, but the facts were before her, forcing her to believe it.

"Xiao Yun, don't be afraid. I'm here to help you. I won't let the eldest young lady hurt you again, but we can't just sit there and wait for death. We have to take the initiative." Ke Xin held her hand and looked at her with sharp eyes.

Xiaoyun looked at her timidly: "What do you want me to do?"

Ke Xin stared at her and said in a serious tone, "She almost made you lose your child, so you should give her back in return."

Xiao Yun trembled all over when she heard this, and said in shock: "You want the eldest young lady... No... No... Her belly is so big... There will be two deaths... I can't..."

She actually wanted her to cause Nan Xiang to have a miscarriage. How could she do such a bad thing? She really couldn't do it.

Ke Xin asked back with disdain, "Why not? When the eldest young lady gives birth, whether it's a boy or a girl, she won't let the baby in your belly be born. You can't be so selfish and not think about the child."

Her question made Xiaoyun silent. She looked down at her stomach and tears of pain fell one after another.

"Okay, don't think too much for now. Let's wait until the lady's funeral is over. Lie down and have a good rest. I'll help you go back to eat later." Ke Xin didn't dare to push her too hard. She supported her, let her lie on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

While Nan Xiang was visiting Xiao Yun, Mo Jingchen came to Master Mo's bedroom. Seeing him sitting by the bed, crying sadly, his heart tightened slightly. He walked over gently and called out in a hoarse voice, "Dad."

When Mr. Mo saw him coming, he raised his hand, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said in a somewhat old voice: "Your aunt told me to tell you before she died, to bring your mother's ashes back and place them in our Mo family's ancestral hall, so that she can enjoy the incense and offerings of the Mo family's descendants."

Mo Jingchen couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Did she really say that?" Madam Cha had fought for her whole life and drove his mother away. She hated him so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces. He couldn't believe that she would let his mother's ashes be placed in the Mo family's ancestral hall. That meant that her position in the Mo family would be lower than his mother's.

Master Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No wonder you don't believe it. Your aunt is the most competitive person. She wants to control everything in her own hands, including her own son. As a result, the tighter she holds on, the more she loses. It hurts the child and herself."

Thinking of the innocent and tragic death of Mo Jinghui, Mr. Mo felt even more upset. Seeing his closest people getting into trouble one after another, his heart was really aching and hurt.

Mo Jingchen nodded gently and said, "Okay, I will take my mother's ashes back." In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time, but he knew that Mrs. Cha would not agree, and he was afraid that she would cause trouble. If that happened, the loss would outweigh the gain, and he would be really unfilial.

Master Mo slowly raised his head, sighed softly, and said uncomfortably: "Jingchen, I know your aunt has done a lot of things that are sorry to you and your son, but the dead are gone. Not only did she lose her son's life, she also lost her own nickname. You should forgive her and stop blaming her."

Mrs. Cha was cruel and ruthless in her life. She did many bad things and offended many people. She should have gone to hell after her death. However, after so many years of love between husband and wife, how could Mr. Mo bear to watch her suffer in hell after her death? He wanted her to go to heaven and be reborn as a human being as soon as possible.

Mo Jingchen nodded gently and whispered, "Dad, don't worry, Auntie has atoned for what she did, and I won't blame her anymore." Death is like the extinguishing of a light, and it is painful to hate someone. He will try to let go of the hatred that has accumulated over the years and live a free life.

"Jingchen, thank you for being so sensible. If your aunt knew about this, she would definitely feel very relieved." Mr. Mo wiped the tears from his eyes, feeling very relieved.

Mo Jingchen frowned: "Dad, how could Auntie be poisoned? Who poisoned her? Do you have any idea?" Poisoning actually happened in the Mo family. It was really a serious matter. The murderer behind the scenes must not be allowed to go unpunished, otherwise the Mo family would be in panic and no one would be able to live in peace.

Mr. Mo closed his heavy eyes, clenched his fists, stared at him sharply, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you think your wife is the one who poisoned you?"

The grudges between Nan Xiang and Madam Cha are too numerous to list, and a while ago, everyone was saying that Madam Cha sent people to harm Gao Jing and Xiao Man, and almost left them dead outside. From the current point of view, she is the most likely suspect in poisoning Madam Cha to death.

Seeing that Master Mo actually suspected Nan Xiang, Mo Jingchen immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible, Dad, Nan Xiang would not do such a thing, and she is close to her due date and is about to give birth. She would never do such a vicious thing at this time."

Nan Xiang loves her child so much, how could she do such a dishonest thing at this time? Moreover, she was also very sad when Mo Jinghui died, so she would not be the murderer who poisoned him.

Mr. Mo glanced at him and snorted, "You haven't even checked, but you are so sure that she wouldn't poison. In the Mo family, she is the person with the greatest motive to kill. If not her, who else could it be?"

"Dad, I know my wife's character very well. I can guarantee with my own life that Nan Xiang is definitely not the murderer." As a husband, if he doesn't even believe in his wife's character, then what qualifications does he have to be her husband?

Mo Jingchen believed in Nan Xiang 100%, she would never do such a cruel and cruel thing.

"She is your wife, of course you protect her, but in my opinion, she is the most likely murderer of my wife. Jingchen, if it was really your wife who poisoned her, I want to know what you would do." Master Mo stared at him with sharp eyes.

Now it was his wife who was poisoned to death. If he found out who had done it, he would never let her go. Even if it was Nan Xiang who was pregnant with the Mo family's offspring, he would make her pay with her own life.

Mo Jingchen didn't even think about it and denied it directly: "I didn't think about it, because I believe her, she will definitely not poison me."

Mr. Mo showed a dissatisfied expression on his face, and his tone gradually became a little harsh: "I mean if." He was really bewitched by Nan Xiang and he didn't even want to make a hypothesis.

Mo Jingchen's tone was also firm: "There is no if. If there really is an if, then let me take the blame for her, go through the knife mountain and the oil pan, and atone for her sins."

Mr. Mo was a little discouraged. "Your mother is not good at anything, but she gave birth to such a loyal son. I don't want Nan Xiang to do it. Too many things have happened in the Mo family recently. I don't want anyone in the family to get into trouble again. As for your grandfather, keep it a secret if you can. I'm afraid that he will be stimulated again and never get up again."

Mo Jingchen nodded: "I will tell everyone not to talk nonsense in front of grandpa." The old man is still recuperating in the hospital and his health has not yet recovered. If he knew that something happened at home again, he would definitely not be able to bear the blow.

"Go out, I want to be alone for some quiet time." Mr. Mo was dejected. First he lost his son, and now he lost his wife. He was heartbroken more than anyone else. If possible, he really hoped that he would be the one in trouble.

"Dad, Auntie is gone. Please accept my condolences and don't be too sad. Take care of yourself. I'll come see you later." Mo Jingchen glanced at him, then turned around and left with heavy steps.

He opened the door and walked out to see Nan Xiang standing in the corridor waiting for him. He closed the door, walked towards her, and asked with concern: "How is Xiao Yun?"

Nan Xiang raised her hand, held his arm affectionately, and said softly: "Xiao Yun is fine, just a little tired, I'll let her rest more."

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes. She had heard what he had just said to Master Mo in the bedroom. His words made her feel warm in her heart. It was enough for her to meet him, fall in love with him, and marry him in this life.

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