He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

The three of them entered the house.

Mo Beichen took Qiao Wangshu's hand and sat down on the sofa.

Having known Mo Beixiao for such a long time, this was the first time Qiao Wangshu saw him like this. Like a child who had done something wrong, he stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking very obedient: "Third sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I didn't check the matter clearly and wronged you. This is all my fault, I was too impulsive. If you want to blame someone, blame me, don't blame my third brother. He just likes you too much, you see how he acted last night... Don't be angry with him. Anyway, the fault is all mine, don't blame my third brother, I promise not to be so impulsive in the future."

Mo Beixiao is not a person who cares about face.

In his opinion, face is the most useless thing.

Apologize when you do something wrong.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about!

"It's okay." Qiao Wangshu was particularly generous. "It's fine as long as the matter is investigated. I don't blame Achen, nor do I blame you. You are concerned about Achen. I have done so many wrong things in the past. You are too concerned and confused. I really don't blame you. Achen and I have been fighting for so long, and you have been worried and frightened for a year. Speaking of which, I should be the one to apologize to you."

Mo Beixiao saw the two of them kissing at the door just now, and the tension in his heart relaxed a lot.

The third sister-in-law looks like...

It doesn't seem like he's angry with Third Brother.

If the relationship between the third sister-in-law and the third brother really returns to the state before liberation because of this incident, then he would be committing a great sin!

"Third sister-in-law, please don't say that... Let's not talk about the past, let's turn the page." Mo Beixiao said, changing the subject: "What happened last night should have been done by Yu Nanxi."

"Yu Nanxi." Qiao Wangshu repeated her name.

Mo Beixiao was puzzled: "Third sister-in-law, you don't seem very surprised? Did you... guess it?"

"No." Qiao Wangshu denied and explained: "But now that you put it that way, I understand. She likes Achen. If she framed me, it makes sense. She has a motive for committing the crime."

"She likes my third brother?" Mo Beixiao is a carefree person, and Yu Nanxi is a green tea. Qiao Wangshu specifically told Uncle Zhang not to tell Mo Beichen about the beating of Yu Nanxi that day. The servants in the house gossiped to each other, but no one dared to let Mo Beichen and Mo Beixiao's ears. Mo Beixiao didn't see it at all, so he was naturally surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

"We are all women, of course I know." Qiao Wangshu replied: "I warned her before that Achen was mine and told her not to covet someone she couldn't have. It seems that she didn't take my words to heart and even dared to do something like poisoning. Fortunately, you arrived in time. If Achen and I had eaten that meal, it would have been cold by now."

These words ignited a huge fire!

Mo Beichen's aura was visibly fierce.

Not to mention that he was poisoned to death.

Dare to touch his Shushu...

He was so sad last night that his brain went offline. Shushu cooked such a large table of dishes, and it wasn't just for him, Shushu also wanted to eat. Why didn't he think about it? He wronged his Shushu.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Mo Beixiao sensed the terrifying murderous aura and touched his nose: "Third brother, this is your bad peach blossom."

Mo Beichen's icy aura was suddenly extinguished. He had wronged Shushu and implicated her because of his bad love affair. Mo Beichen was flustered and at a loss, holding Qiao Wangshu's hand tightly. His expression was out of control, and his guilty conscience was written on his face: "Shushu, I don't know her, I..."

Seeing that he was getting even paler due to anxiety, Qiao Wangshu said hurriedly, "It's okay, Chen. I don't blame you. It's not your fault."

Mo Beichen felt even more guilty.

It was his fault that he did not notice the evil Yu Nanxi in time!

Qiao Wangshu hugged him and said, "It's really okay."

Mo Beixiao joked: "Well, how about you show your affection later and deal with the person first?"

The proposal is reasonable.

The three of them went to the living room instead.

After Mo Beixiao came back yesterday evening, the Mo family manor became like a huge Shura field.

The news of Qiao Wangshu's poisoning had already spread widely in the manor.

Not only did Mo Beixiao not look at her well, but even Mo Beichen, who treated her like the apple of his eye, pushed her.

It seems that she has really gone too far this time.

Yu Nanxi was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Now, even if the Third Master would not do anything to Qiao Wangshu, the Fourth Master would definitely not tolerate her.

As long as she drives Qiao Wangshu out of the Mohist School, she still has a chance.

When Yu Nanxi saw Mo Beichen holding the hand of Qiao Wangshu, followed by Mo Beixiao, walking out of the corridor on the side of the room on the first floor, her heart skipped a beat!

what happened?

How could this be?

Qiao Wangshu wanted to poison the Third Master, but he still loved her so much?

The Fourth Master didn’t object either!

This is impossible!

impossible!

Could it be that……

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu sat down on the sofa in the middle.

Mo Beixiao sat on a separate sofa on the other side.

At Mo Beixiao's signal, Uncle Zhang called everyone in the main villa again.

Including Yu Nanxi.

Yu Nanxi stood in the first row, feeling extremely nervous, even more nervous than the last time she was humiliated in public by Qiao Wangshu.

She had realized that the matter might be exposed.

But she still held on to her luck and pretended to remain calm.

Mo Beixiao threw the evidence he had found on the coffee table in front of him. He was never one to beat around the bush. He was used to being arrogant and looked directly at Yu Nanxi: "Do you want to say it yourself, or do you want me to say it for you?"

Following his gaze, everyone looked at Yu Nanxi.

Why is it her again?

Last time Miss Qiao slapped her in the face.

This time it’s the Fourth Master.

What has this woman done again?

This was the first time Yu Nanxi had done such a thing in her life. Mo Beixiao scolded her coldly, and the calmness she pretended to have on her face suddenly broke. She was so scared that she burst into tears and cried aggrievedly, "Fourth Master, what do you mean by this? I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Mo Beixiao shook his hair. "Yu Nanxi, you are my third sister-in-law's personal butler, with an annual salary of one million. Except for a half-month holiday during the Chinese New Year, you cannot leave the manor without my third sister-in-law's permission. Even if my third sister-in-law agrees to let you go out, you must write a note for leave. I checked last night, and you haven't written a note for leave in the past half month. And the surveillance outside the manor gate shows that you left the manor the day before yesterday.

"I checked the surveillance cameras on various sections of the road and found that you entered a remote store.

"My people have collected evidence from the store owner and confirmed that you bought a phone card that day. People always have notes on their computers for those phone cards, and the numbers can be found.

"You had the guts to buy poison to frame my third sister-in-law, but you didn't have the guts to actually kill someone. So after you drugged me, you sent me a text message to tell me about it, asking me to be the bad guy and expose my third sister-in-law for poisoning my third brother. You were afraid that I didn't see the text message at the time and that I wouldn't be able to get back in time. So you didn't turn off your phone immediately after sending the text message, but waited for me to call you. When you saw me calling you, you knew I had seen the text message, and then you turned off your phone.

"If you think this evidence is not enough, I have more.

"Don't think that you can leave no traces by deleting your browsing history, purchase history, payment history, or even throwing away your mobile device? Nothing in this world can leave no traces. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I have solid evidence here. When did you browse the dark web, when did you place the order, and when did the goods arrive? I have checked it all here clearly.

"I'll invite the police in front of everyone, so that people with ulterior motives won't gossip about me and say that the Mohist School is bullying others by taking advantage of its power!"