After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Mr. Mo leaned on the sofa and silently covered his heart.

what is it today?

From the moment Jiang Yi'an took the three children away and told him something happened, everything got out of hand.

The things Jiang Yian and Aunt Zhou said were more shocking than the other.

The news that the old man has heard in the past year combined is not as exciting as what he heard today.

He took a deep breath and looked at Aunt Zhou with lingering fear: "Your teacher told me, how much about this matter... I don't know?"

"Did you really tell me the truth?"

Hearing what he said, Aunt Zhou pursed her lips, lowered her head and sighed: "Old man, I am willing to tell these things. In fact, I have mustered up a lot of courage."

"I guarantee you that not a single word I said is false."

"I didn't hide anything else about you either."

After hearing what she said, Mr. Mo let out a long sigh of relief and felt relieved: "Then what you just said...is there any evidence?"

Aunt Zhou was silent for a while and shook her head: "I... don't have any evidence."

"But I was responsible for this matter. I know better than anyone else the relationship between Xiao Zhou and Jiang Yi'an's two children."

After saying that, she paused and said, "Let's do this."

The woman raised her head to look at Mr. Mo's face: "If you really don't believe this, I can take the DNA samples of Jiang Yi'an and Xiao Zhou to Haicheng next door for DNA testing."

"I can send you to several more identification centers and let them issue identification results respectively."

"The identification center in Haicheng has nothing to do with the people of Rongcheng. If I don't reveal who the person who made the DNA I did is after I arrive, no one will have the chance to make a fraud. What do you think?"

Hearing what Aunt Zhou said, Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Butler Bai: "Go and get a hair sample from Xiao Zhou, and then go to the room where An An rested last night to collect hair."

Butler Bai nodded quickly, turned and left.

Standing in the servants' passage of the Mo family's old house, Qin Hanshuang looked coldly at Mr. Mo and Aunt Zhou in the living room, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The woman's hands were clenched into fists at her sides.

Fortunately, she was smart today and tracked Aunt Zhou early and found her way here!

Otherwise, she would never know that Jiang Yi'an and Aunt Zhou actually had a showdown with Lao Immortal today!

Thinking of this, Qin Hanshuang looked at Mr. Mo with eyes that were filled with poison!

Soon, Butler Bai came out with two bags.

In one bag was the hair he had just collected on the pillow where Jiang Yi'an slept last night.

In the other bag were Mr. Mo's hair and nails, which were stored in the study.

These hairs and nails were left over five years ago when the old man didn't believe that Xiaozhou was Mo Beixiao's son, so he specially took them to the DNA identification center for identification.

"Give."

Butler Bai took the two bags and was about to hand them to Aunt Zhou, but was stopped by Mr. Mo: "Don't give them to her."

The old man narrowed his eyes and glanced at Aunt Zhou: "I really want to believe you, but you have been with Tang Xingwan for so many years..."

"It's impossible for me to completely trust you, and it's impossible for me to hand over all these DNA samples to you."

After speaking, he glanced at Butler Bai: "Pack up your clothes and go with her with these two samples."

"Not only do we want to go to Haicheng, but we also want to visit the nearby Yingcheng and Su City!"

"I'll give you three days to bring back all the DNA test results before An An picks up Hanghang!"

It's not that he is suspicious, but Aunt Zhou has already said before that DNA testing can actually be faked.

He couldn't guarantee that if Aunt Zhou went to the next city, it wouldn't be a fake.

Butler Bai has been with him for many years and is the person he feels most at ease with.

With him following him, he felt much more at ease.

Hearing what the old man said, Butler Bai was stunned for a moment: "Old man..."

"How about... let my two grandsons, Bai Ming or Baicheng, do this."

"I have taken care of you all these years. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of!?"

Mr. Mo glared at him: "I just followed this woman out for a few days. Are you afraid that she will do something wrong to you, or do you think that if you leave for three or two days, I will die?"

Seeing what he said, Butler Bai could only bite his lip and suppress his emotions silently: "Okay, I'll go with her right now."

After saying that, Butler Bai only took two minutes to go back to his room, pack two sets of clothes and come out.

It was just a few days away, and he had nothing to pack.

"Go."

Mr. Mo sat on the sofa and smiled in the direction of Aunt Zhou and Butler Bai: "I want to take my time, so I won't see you off."

Butler Bai sighed, whispered to the old man to eat on time, and then turned and left.

When he walked to the door, he didn't forget to call the deputy housekeeper in charge of the servants and bodyguards in the villa, and asked the deputy housekeeper to bring someone back to take care of the old man.

"Okay, okay, let's go back now. We can be at the house to take care of the elderly in half an hour!"

After receiving such a response from the other party, Butler Bai felt relieved and turned to look at Aunt Zhou: "Let's go."

Mr. Mo leaned on the sofa and listened to Butler Bai's words, with a happy smile on his lips.

For a long time, until the sound of the villa door being closed was heard from outside, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, as if his whole body had lost all strength.

Everything Jiang Yian and Aunt Zhou said today...

It's all so exciting and unbelievable.

original……

Qin Hanshuang five years ago was not Xiaozhou's savior at all, but...

Thinking of this, the old man took a deep breath, quickly opened his eyes, and wanted to take out his cell phone to call Mo Beixiao.

But after dialing the phone, I got a busy response.

Mr. Mo frowned.

The call he made was from Mo Beixiao's personal mobile phone.

After Mo Nanze's accident five years ago, Mo Beixiao was worried that something might happen to him, so he specially prepared this personal mobile phone to always be turned on for Mr. Mo so that he could contact him at any time.

Therefore, no matter when, even if Mo Beixiao was having an important meeting, Mr. Mo could still get through to this emergency number.

But now, this mobile phone, which never turns off, can't make calls.

The old man glanced at the phone with some confusion. Just as he was about to say something, a cold female voice came to his ear: "Do you want to call Mo Beixiao?"

Qin Hanshuang, wearing a servant's uniform, stood in front of Mr. Mo, with an extremely cold look in his eyes: "Sorry, the communication signal in this villa has been blocked by me."

"You can't make this call."