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

Mo Beixiao's words instantly caused the entire team outside the Mo family to be in an uproar.

Although those people originally spoke loudly when discussing Jiang Yi'an, considering the face of the Mo family, these people still kept their voices and tone down.

But now, Mo Beixiao personally said these words, which was equivalent to telling everyone the Mo family's attitude on this matter.

Therefore, the voices of those discussions are louder and uglier——

"The murderer dared to come to the victim's memorial service. He really doesn't want that face!"

"She took advantage of a loophole in the law and thought that if the police couldn't find evidence within 24 hours, she could get away with it. It's really laughable!"

"What on earth is she here for? Showing off to Mo Beixiao that she has perfected her murder and execution, or is she here to kowtow and apologize to the victim, Mr. Mo?"

"This kind of person will kowtow and apologize? The sun is already shining in the west, but she is born shameless..."

……

Those voices had a sharp edge to every word.

But Jiang Yian seemed not to hear it at all.

The voices of those strangers failed to stir up any ripples in her heart.

She raised her eyes and looked steadily at Mo Beixiao in front of her, her heart hurting as if being pinched by a big invisible hand.

So, is this what Mo Beixiao believed?

She thought that he would lose his mind because of the death of his relative, Grandpa Mo, but she never expected that he would not really trust her at all.

The woman bit her lip, her lips trembling, and it took a long time to find her voice: "Mo Beixiao, do you... also think that I killed Grandpa Mo?"

She stared at him, her eyes filled with tears for no reason: "You clearly know how I usually get along with Grandpa Mo, and you clearly know that I won't..."

"I do not know."

Mo Beixiao frowned and interrupted her coldly: "Miss Jiang, are you familiar with me?"

"If I remember correctly, it has only been more than a month since we met. In such a short period of time, perhaps all I have seen is the character you performed."

"The fact that you can kill my grandfather means that everything you did before was just an act."

After saying that, he frowned and glanced at Uncle Li next to him: "Kick her out!"

Uncle Li nodded quickly and beckoned two tall bodyguards over: "Did you hear that?"

"Throw this murderer out and don't allow her to step into the Mo family's old house again!"

The two bodyguards nodded and strode towards Jiang Yi'an step by step.

Jiang Yi'an stood there, still looking at Mo Beixiao with his misty eyes, his eyes fixed.

The look in her eyes made Mo Beixiao feel a little more distressed.

But this distressed emotion only passed by for a moment.

After a moment, he continued to fake his emotions with indifference, turned around and put his arms around Qin Hanshuang's shoulders: "Let's go in."

Qin Hanshuang pursed her lips and leaned shyly into Mo Beixiao's arms, then raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi'an proudly, with a mocking look on her lips.

"Stop it!"

At this time, a clear children's voice sounded: "Let's see who dares to throw my mommy out!"

At the same time as the children's voice sounded, everyone's eyes immediately followed the sound.

At the gate of Mo's house, Xiaozhou, dressed in black mourning clothes, holding Mianmian's hand, strode toward the crowd.

The five-year-old kid's face showed a maturity that belied his age: "If you want to throw my mommy out, then throw me out too!"

Among the people who came to attend the memorial service, in addition to some relatives and friends who had a good relationship with the Mohist family, there were also many partners and casual acquaintances.

In the past five years, Mo Beixiao has always protected Xiaozhou so well that after the little guy appeared, someone at the scene actually asked in a low voice: "Who is this kid?"

"I am Mo Qingzhou, my nickname is Xiaozhou."

Xiao Zhou frowned and said with a serious face: "I am Mr. Mo Beixiao's biological son."

As he spoke, he grabbed Mianmian's hand and strode towards Jiang Yi'an.

"Hurry up and put down my mommy!"

Walking to Jiang Yian's side, the little guy raised his head, with a face that was cold, arrogant and serious as if carved from the same mold as Mo Beixiao: "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The two bodyguards were stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Uncle Li: "But, the deputy butler said..."

"Do you listen to me or Uncle Li?"

Xiaozhou snorted coldly: "Is this family's surname Li or Mo?"

The little guy's words were sonorous and powerful.

The two bodyguards turned pale and quickly let go of Jiang Yi'an.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

Being released by two tall bodyguards almost by throwing him, Jiang Yian stumbled and almost fell when his feet landed on the ground.

Fortunately, Mianmian and Jiang Chengzong, who had been following her silently, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported Jiang Yi'an together.

"I am fine."

Jiang Yian stood up straight and spoke softly.

"It's okay, if something happens..."

Xiaozhou narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two bodyguards, and then glanced at Uncle Li coldly: "If something happens, I will let everyone who offends my mother get into trouble!"

Although the little guy is only five years old, perhaps because he carries Mo Beixiao's cold and aloof character in his bones, he is full of intimidation when he speaks.

There were people around who couldn't help but sigh: "They are indeed father and son. Although this little baby is not very old, his temperament is exactly the same as Mr. Mo's!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mo would have such a cute child. He is good-looking and has a good temperament. He was simply born on someone else's agenda..."

"Who are the two children next to him? I haven't seen them before. Are they also Mr. Mo's children?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Hanshuang keenly captured the moment when the onlookers were discussing Mianmian and Jiang Chengzong.

She interrupted the commentator with a cold snort: "Beixiao only has one son, Xiaozhou. I helped him bring Xiaozhou back from the dead five years ago."

"As for the other two..."

Qin Hanshuang crossed his arms across his chest, with full contempt and cold pride in his eyes: "The female doll is Jiang Yi'an's biological daughter, and the male baby is the child of Jiang Yi'an's biological father and his mistress. Now he lives with Jiang Yi'an."

After saying that, Qin Hanshuang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Yi'an: "Miss Jiang, originally, Bei Xiao and I also thought about sending these two children back to you when your conditions are better."

"Since you are here today, it's just right. You can take your brother and your daughter with you."

"You cruelly killed Grandpa Mo. Bei Xiao and I agreed to let your brother and daughter stay here for one day. We have done our best."

"You don't think that the Mo family will help you raise these two children after your relationship with the Mo family has developed like this, right?"