Yunyi follows Mo behind, and makes a grimace at Su Murong and Mo Shibei at the temporary door, indicating that they don't have psychological burden and go back to take care of the children.

"Do you think mom would really do those things?" Su Murong's return to Mo's home this time is more about being an audience. She is careful to listen, watch and hear Mo Shibei's questions. She is a little confused.

"How could such an amiable old man kill people with cruel hands? One is his husband and the other is his sister." Su Murong shakes his head. Yun Yi is so kind to her that she can't think of her as a vicious woman.

"Know the face, know not the heart." Mo Shibei sighs helplessly.

His reason told him that he could not protect aunt Yun, but his sensibility reminded him that it was his mother.

"When your father died, aunt he and aunt Luo had already married into the Mo family, didn't they?"

Seeing his sad face, Su Murong couldn't bear to help him analyze it.

"Well, because they are not from a famous family. Although they entered Mo's family early, they can only live in a side room. The real big lady was Yunyi, who was one of the most wealthy ladies in Rongcheng at that time, that is my mother."

Mo Shibei felt that the task given to him by the old man was too difficult, and his brain was not enough.

Suspecting that his mother is a murderer, it should be much easier to take over the Mo family's business.

"Why don't you try to beat around the Bush, maybe there will be a breakthrough, and the audio recording is not very clear. It must have been done secretly at that time. In that case, it must have been trying to catch something about mom and make her unable to turn over."

"Well, that makes sense. I'll ask now."

Mo Shibei quickly gets up. What he is anxious about now is not to investigate the real murderer, but to clear up the injustice for Yun Yi as soon as possible.

"Aunt Luo, how can you drink muggy wine here?"

Mo Shibei shakes a glass of good wine in his hand and sits beside the bored Luo ya'er, looking at the people on the dance floor in a daze.

"What about your daughter-in-law? Why do you feel free to chat with me at this time?"

Luo Ya er's eyes didn't move a bit, still stare at front, ask.

She tried to please him many times before, and wanted to depend on him to make the rest of her life more comfortable, but he simply ignored it. Now her son Rogerson is promising and has grown up to be a diamond king who can stand in his own way. There is no need to look down on his face.

"She was stopped by Aunt he. I don't know what she was talking about. If there are too many women, she has a headache." With that, Mo Shibei glanced at several women not far away. Su Murong was among them, as well as he Shufang.

The music is not loud or small, but it hides the conversation of several women.

"I'm also a woman. How can you help Yi come to me? Let's talk about something. " Luo ya'er glances at Su Murong. Sure enough, Su Murong and some rich ladies are having a good conversation. She is not as cold as usual. She is full of positive energy.

"You are different. You are a woman with deep thoughts. Otherwise, my father would not have married you first." Mo Shi North Light said, tone tone, is completely in the home.

"That's, I was at the nightclub in Hong Kong City at that time, but..." just thinking about her glorious history, Luo ya'er suddenly realized that those things were not very glorious. She bit her tongue and stopped talking.

"The German angel came to the capital of Hong Kong and was loved by the Mo family." Mo Shibei was not half disgusted, but said the headline of the newspaper.

"Yes, at that time, your father was very handsome, his facial features were very handsome, he was more tolerant than you, and he was generous. All the guests couldn't match him, so I went back to Mo's home with him and became the second youngest grandmother of Mo's family."

"A man of talent and a woman of beauty is a match made in heaven." Mo Shi North Light sipped a mouthful of red wine, said with a smile.

"That's what I thought at that time, but not for a long time. Because I didn't know enough, I didn't know he was a big turnip." Luo ya'er took another look at him and said: "you didn't inherit his good genes. You won't be merciful everywhere. You just have a firm heart for Su Murong."

"Oh? How can we see that? " Mo Shi North eyebrow eyes tiny MI, light ask a way.

No wonder she has been in Mo's home for more than 30 years, but she has a unique insight. She can see her feelings for Su Murong at once.

"Brain analysis." Luo Ya Er also don't want to say more, she just pointed to the finger skull, said.

"How long did my father know aunt he after he married you?"

Turning around, he saw that Su Murong and he Shufang were still chatting with each other. He turned to Luo ya'er again.

"I don't know, maybe before me, maybe after me." Luo ya'er is not a tearful woman. When she is angry, she will smoke two cigarettes to suppress her anger, or drink a glass of wine to relax her brain.

"Oh, Auntie he of Anzhuang and you are in the same situation. There's no need to ask more." Mo Shibei nodded, stood up and walked towards Su Murong.

"Shi Bei, what do you want to ask me?" Although Luo ya'er is a foreigner, she is not stupid. Naturally, she knows the truth of words, so she shouts at Mo Shibei's back.

"It's nothing. It's a little shocking to think that I can't see him even though I'm a child. Tell him all this."

Mo Shibei shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, with a cold face.

"Oh, burn some incense, he'll hear you." Luo Ya Er obviously does not believe his words, but still nods to say.

Everyone in the Mo family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If they can survive for so many years without being pushed out, their aptitude is on the one hand and their mind is on the other.

"Aunt Luo, it's enough for you to keep it for so many years. If you leave, at least I won't have any objection."

When Mo Shibei was a child, she heard from the servants who had deep financial resources in her family that Luo ya'er married Mo Lingyun, and within three months she married he Shufang, the third wife. Since then, she seldom went to the second wife's house. She has been a widow for half her life.

Luo ya'er looks at his far away figure. He has a delusion that Mo Lingyun is back again. He grins at the corner of his mouth and is preparing to meet him, but he finds that it's just a daydream.

Yes, she can leave Mo's home early, but for so many years, she just thought that she had never stepped out. Now, she has no courage to step out again.

"Shibei, you've come just in time. Aunt he is telling us how her father pursued her. It's very interesting." When Su Murong saw Mo Shibei coming, he waved his hand to greet him and laughed like a flower.

"Murong, this is a topic between us women. If he is a big man, I will be embarrassed." He Shufang is shy, but his eyes are full of pride.

"What are you afraid of? I'm just learning his old man's tricks to coax other people."

Mo Shibei looks serious. He looks at Su Murong and turns to her.

"Shi Bei, you are the real king of diamonds. You are not only rich in gold but also expert in love. It's hard to find another one in the world. Murong is really lucky."

He Shufang chuckled and looked at him, then at Su Murong: "I never believe in fate, but I have to believe when I see you two."

"Yes, I'm very lucky."

"Mr. Mo is one of the ten thousand talents."

He Shufang praised Mo Shibei and Su Murong. However, they were all duplicative and secretly gathered together to Mo Shibei.

"Aunt he, don't make fun of me." Su Murong had a pretty face and ignored the women's appearance. On the contrary, he became more beautiful. He was far away from Mo Shibei and made room for them.

I used to be very angry when I saw these "Cats" who wanted to eat fishy food. After so many years of understanding, she knew who Mo Shibei was. He only had feelings for her. Other women wanted to tease him, but they were looking for their own death.

"Murong, your heart is really big. You dare to see it."

He Shufang pulled Su Murong, looking at the more and more presumptuous behavior of those ladies, there is a rich second generation lady who has no boyfriend, and even directly leans her chest on Mo Shibei.

"What's yours is yours. It's no use not to be forced by you."

Su Murong stood there as if watching a play, with his mouth up and his eyes as cold as ice.

"What's yours is yours, and it's no use not to ask." He Shufang seems to be aware of the repeated, suddenly heavy sigh: "if a Yun is not accidental death, I will not be jealous."

"Aunt he, what did you say?" Because her voice was very low, Su Murong did not listen carefully, blinked his big eyes and looked at her again.

"No, no, nothing." He Shufang is in a trance. She nudges him with her hand. A soul stirring person seems to be electrified, and runs out of the hall.

"Second wife, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo, does she always make such abnormal behavior?"

"I'm afraid." The young lady who put her chest on Mo Shibei almost tilted her whole body up.

"Some people cry because they have no face to see others, while some people have no face but don't know it. This is really ridiculous. It's not too humiliating for so many clowns to run around."

Su Murong said with a smile. His eyes passed the women around Mo Shibei. Instead of the magnanimity and gentleness he Shufang had just spoken to, he looked like a knight with a sharp sword. Everywhere he went, there were corpses everywhere.

"Well, Miss Wang is here. Excuse me first." The lady who is nearest to Mo Shibei was the first to stand up straight. She turned her head and seemed to see an acquaintance. She stepped on hate and drove away.

The other women were also shocked by her fierce momentum, and they whispered in their hearts. It is said that this young lady of the Mo family is a soft persimmon, and no one can say anything. Today, it seems that it is a misinformation.

She didn't resist, but she didn't get angry easily. Once she got angry, her aura was so strong that the air pressure around her dropped suddenly and she couldn't breathe. So they all found various reasons to leave.

"Don't you care that they take advantage of your husband?" Mo Shibei saw that she was staring at the women who left with cold eyes. He couldn't help laughing and knocked on her tianlinggai, youyou said.

"Idiot." Su Murong glared at him and walked out of the hall with a small mouth.

idiot? Su Murong, you dare say that to me, you are dead.