You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

The sitting woman repeated the words, Mo Xu's eyes turned red, and he stared at her, trying to see the truth of the words from her eyes.

"The one who paid you the deposit back then, are you sure it's the master of the Zhan family, who opened the door in person?" Mo Xu was sitting beside her, his fingers trembling, he suspected that he would strangle her to death in the next second.

"Yes, come here in person, I still remember that it was raining that day, I went out to buy vegetables, and when I came back, I saw someone waiting for me at the door, and then he pointed to the foreign chartered car not far away, saying that their master has something to do Discuss, after I pass by, the one sitting under the shed is Mr. Zhan," said the woman.

Her voice was very deep, to Mo Xu it was like a whisper from hell.

Mo Xu's voice was a little hoarse: "Are you sure she was raped by Mo Chengxiong..."

"Yes, at first she refused to tell me, but later she told me clearly that there will be no lies."

Mo Xu felt that his breathing was a little more relaxed, but it was still short.

After a long time, Mo Xu turned his head and said coldly: "I've been looking for you for so long, I never thought you would change so much, and even told Master Zhan's fortune."

"I'm really just eating..." The woman lowered her eyes.

The woman continued: "Originally the madam wanted to remove the child, but I tried my best to stop it. The child is innocent..."

Mo Xu sneered suddenly, as if he had heard a joke: "Not guilty? As long as she doesn't have me, she can still marry someone else, live in peace, do embroidery in the room, and continue singing! "

The woman looked up at him, shocked by the terrifying smile on his face, swallowed her saliva, and the polite and elegant boy had disappeared.

"I... I really think the child is innocent."

The old woman had tears on her face.

"At first, she wanted to raise her by herself, but when you were one year old, Young Master Mo, the Mo family found you and said they wanted to recognize you. She couldn't afford to raise her alone, so she could only agree, but you still live by her side..."

Mo Xu knew this because the eldest wife and second wife of the Mo family couldn't tolerate him.

Mo Xu didn't like to talk about these things, so he asked instead: "What is your purpose for approaching Zhan Ziran?"

"This is indeed just a coincidence. On the day I opened the store, Mrs. Zhan brought Master Zhan..."

Mo Xu interrupted her, frowned and said: "Don't tell me such nonsense, you would have been talking about such nonsense?"

"Divination can also be learned after the day, my master..."

Mo Xu waved his hand, too lazy to listen so much, "What are you doing to trick him?"

The woman asked with flickering eyes: "Why should I call his attention, I have no grievances with him, young master, what I said is true."

Mo Xu stared at her closely, got up suddenly, and strode out.

The woman suddenly turned her head and said loudly, "Master Mo, are you going to investigate the past now?"

"What's your business?"

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched: "Perhaps, you can ask me any questions, Master in the future."

Mo Xu's pace of walking outside did not stop.

The woman said again: "Then young master, are you not going to pursue it?"

Mo Xu stopped, turned his head, the light from the door elongated the shadow, like a king coming, squinted his eyes and said: "I don't want Zhan Ziran to know the slightest of this matter, if he knows something Well, you're done too."

After the door was closed, the woman lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "Actually...you haven't changed, Young Master Mo."

·

Zhan Ziran walked out of the theater, wanting to breathe, followed by Qi Le.

Qi Le looked at a loss, and asked Zhan Ziran worriedly: "Master, what Miss Yan Hong said just now, do you think it is true or not?"

Zhan Ziran shook his head, he didn't know.

Half an hour ago, Ms. Yan Hong came to say hello, and said she had something to say, Zhan Ziran asked her to sit down.

"You must be curious about how I met your second mother," Yan Hong cut to the point.

Zhan Ziran nodded: "To tell you the truth, I heard that she is a rich daughter. It's a bit rude to say so, but how could you know her and attend her wedding banquet?"

Yan Hong said: "She and I are sisters from the same school."

Zhan Ziran was surprised: "She also sang opera?"

"She grew up with me from a very young age."

Zhan Ziran pondered for a moment: "Then why did she marry into my family as a daughter?"

Yan Hong sighed, Qi Le poured her a cup of tea, and she took a sip.

"Master Mo's mother, you must know her?"

Zhan Ziran: "Yes."

"Your second mother and Young Master Mo's mother are best friends."

Zhan Ziran's expression changed suddenly: "You mean..."

Yan Hong nodded: "Chu Mengrao is the mother of Young Master Mo and your second mother, Zhao Zijun, is more closely related than me and Zhao Zijun. We grew up together, but we think differently. I like to be down-to-earth. Ganglie never likes to be well-behaved, and he doesn't want to be with those who please men, but sister Chu is gentle, so she takes on the responsibility of protecting sister Chu."

"Then why did she marry my father?" Zhan Ziran frowned.

"Listen to me, let me start with the previous one. Sister Chu's marriage to Master Mo was not voluntary, but she had no choice but to have Young Master Mo. Zijun's favorite is Sister Chu. Sister Chu didn't return all night. She hid herself from crying, and the next day Zijun found out that she was forced to do that thing last night, and her heart was about to burst."

Zhan Ziran closed his eyes, showing his unbearable expression: "Ms. Chu... was..."

Yan Hong nodded: "I heard from Sister Chu's mother that, while Sister Chu was away, she took a deposit from others and wanted to come to sing an opera. Sister Chu had no choice but to go, but when she came back..."

Zhan Ziran said in a low voice, "That person is Master Mo?"

Yan Hong shook her head, looked at Zhan Ziran, Zhan Ziran was stunned, Yan Hong said: "I heard from sister Chu's mother that the one who came to give the deposit is..."

Zhan Ziran had a bad premonition: "Please tell me."

Yan Hong: "Master Zhan has passed away. It's hard to talk about it. It's Master Zhan who came to pay the deposit."

The teacup that Zhan Ziran was holding in his hand crackled, fell down, smashed into pieces, and made Qi Le jump.

Someone from the theater immediately came up to clean up, and when they left, Zhan Ziran took a deep breath and asked, "You mean... Mo Xu is my half-brother..."

Yan Hong froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "You're thinking about it, the one who paid the deposit was Mr. Zhan, but he was pregnant with Mr. Mo. At that time, Mr. Zhan had a business and needed Mr. Mo's help. I heard that Mr. Mo came to the door every day Listening to the play, I asked about Master Mo's preferences..."

Zhan Ziran breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned.

Zhan Ziran: "It's still the same question, why did my second mother marry into my family...?"

Yan Hong: "Later, Zijun found out about this. Zijun has a strong personality, and almost wanted to... stay at Mo's house and take Master Mo's life."

She sighed: "Later, sister Chu's belly got bigger day by day, and they planned to raise it by themselves. When Young Master Mo was born, someone came from the Mo family."

Zhan Ziran understood: "They want to admit it."

Yan Hong said: "After knowing that the child was a man, Master Mo came here in person and asked Young Master Mo to recognize his ancestors on the condition that he could go to school. There is nothing to say about what happened afterwards. You probably know that Young Master Mo grows up day by day. Big, I met you, then went to university, and finally even stayed abroad."

Zhan Ziran nodded and kept stirring the nutshell with his fingers.

Yan Hong took a deep breath, suppressing the sadness on her face: "Later, sister Chu died suddenly."

Zhan Ziran raised his head: "I heard it's because..."

Yan Hong nodded: "The little gentleman came to ask me last time."

Zhan Ziran nodded.

Yan Hong: "Knowing that sister Chu died, Zi Jun was devastated, but a few months later, he married Master Zhan."

Zhan Ziran felt a little bit of reason.

"I didn't understand it at first, but I found out later that she brokered a few deals with Mr. Zhan..."

Zhan Ziran understood everything, and then Zhan's family went bankrupt, Mr. Zhan died, and his life became difficult because of debts.

all of these……

Zhan Ziran suddenly thought of something: "Then why is it a coincidence, if my mother hadn't died suddenly of illness, she would not have married in..."

Yan Hong shook her head: "I don't know about this either, maybe it's a coincidence?"

Zhan Ziran turned pale.

"Zijun later gave birth to a son. She didn't want to have children at all, and she didn't like children. I asked her if it was worth it. She said it was worth it for the person she loves..."

Zhan Ziran squeezed the walnut in his hand, almost crushing it.

At this point, almost everything has to be sorted out.

……

Standing outside the garden, Zhan Ziran took a deep breath of the cold air outside and coughed a few times, but he couldn't feel the coolness at all, because he was cold from the inside out.

Qi Le said: "Master, shall we go in?"

Zhan Ziran shook his head.

"Do I owe Mo Xu too much..."

Qi Le said: "That's a matter of the previous generation..."

Zhan Ziran continued to shake his head: "It's only natural for the son to pay back the father's debt."

Qi Le: "But Zhao Zijun also ruined Zhan's family."

"Karma retribution," Zhan Ziran only felt a splitting headache, his whole body seemed to be floating, every step was empty...

Then it's really gone.

Qi Le yelled and reached out to grab him, but he missed.

"Hey hey! Master!!"

Zhan Ziran missed a step and fell to the ground, looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky again, Qi Le frantically tried to help him up, but someone suddenly grabbed him and picked him up lightly from the ground.

Mo Xu: "What are you doing? Zhan Ziran."

Zhan Ziran turned his head to look at Mo Xu, his handsome face was in front of him, his brows were frowned, his eyes were slightly angry.

Mo Xu: "I'm asking you, what do you do?"

Zhan Ziran bowed his head: "I accidentally stepped on the air."

Mo Xu put Zhan Ziran down, and scolded: "Walk well, don't go back to the body you just raised."

Zhan Ziran felt bitter, his A Xu was so kind to him that his eyes were taking a bath.

After a while, Zhan Ziran came back to his senses, suppressed his emotions, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Mo Xu led him out: "Pick you up for dinner."

The sky was already getting dark, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here.

"Oh……"

Zhan Ziran followed Mo Xu into the car, got into the co-pilot first, Mo Xu came up, the car was closed and started, Zhan Ziran suddenly grabbed Mo Xu's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xu turned his head to look at Zhan Ziran.

Zhan Ziran may have been frozen, his lips were pale, his hands were icy, and there were still a few unmelted snowflakes on his hair.

Mo Xu had an urge to rub him into his body.

He clenched his palms, holding back.

Zhan Ziran bit his lip with difficulty, as if he had made up his mind, he plucked up his courage and said, "Mo Xu, can I make you a baby girl? I don't care if you marry someone else in the future! I can warm your bed ! I can also raise a son for you!"

Mo Xu looked at him in disbelief, suspecting that he was hallucinating, or else he was dreaming, Du Yunchen looked at the rearview mirror with wide eyes, and Qi Le seemed to have seen a ghost.

Mo Xu gritted his teeth: "What are you talking about?"

Zhan Ziran bit the bullet and said, "I don't know if you like men or not, but I can make you a baby! Just don't leave me behind!"

Mo Xu took a deep breath: "When did I say I would abandon you? Also, I won't have a son and I don't need you to support me."

"I'm not yours, how could you take me everywhere? It's okay if you don't have a son, I can warm your bed."

Mo Xu frowned, and it took him a while to say, "Zhan Ziran, what drama did you watch today, did you make a mistake? Or are you acting like a baby to me?"

Zhan Ziran: ...

"No, I'm just..."

Zhan Ziran was speechless, the car kept moving forward, and after being quiet for a while, Mo Xu suddenly said, "If you really want to warm my bed, move to my room."

Zhan Ziran looked at him immediately: "Is it okay?"

Mo Xu turned his head: "Do you know the meaning of warming the bed?"

Zhan Ziran's face was flushed because of the cold just now, but now he slowly turned red: "I probably know."

"Know that you still want to warm my bed?"

Zhan Ziran: "Yes."

Mo Xu's breathing became heavy all of a sudden.

"Zhan Ziran, are you sure what you are talking about?"

Zhan Ziran didn't dare to speak again.

Mo Xu said coldly: "Don't say these things in the future, if I take it seriously..."

Zhan Ziran interrupted him: "I didn't tell lies..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Ziran was wrapped in a warm embrace, and his cold lips touched warm lips.