Old Mo's breathing slowly became hurried.

He knew that he had a son. When Li Mei was pregnant, she wrote to him and sent a letter to the army. He also knew that she gave birth to a boy, but he had never seen his eldest son.

He knew Li Mei very well; she was a very proud woman. Fifty years ago, when his wife came knocking on his door, he received a letter from Li Mei not long after. The letter said that she would cut off all relations with him, not come to find him, and not ask for any alms.

He'd been in bed for fifty-two years, but he hadn't thought they'd come looking for him one day.

The man in front of him was his son without even looking at him. His facial features were similar to his own. Apart from his temperament, the man in front of him was elegant and refined, more like a successful person in the upper class than him. Old Mo's heart was heavy, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. If he had come for money, then everything would have been fine. But the Li Hen in front of him was clearly living a good life! Didn't they say that they wouldn't come knocking? Then what were they doing now? If he had known earlier that there would be such a backlash, he would have stopped this backlash back then!

Seeing that the guests were discussing amongst themselves, the Old Mo finally woke up from his daze.

No, no, no!

He definitely could not recognize this child. There was a problem with his ways of doing things, which was taboo for soldiers. If he were to be investigated … Not to mention his reputation, his life was over.

Old Mo calmed down, he tried his best to straighten his back and pretended to be calm as he looked at Li Hen, "Friend, I don't know what you're talking about. Are you drunk?

Li Hen laughed mockingly, "I had originally thought that if you had the slightest bit of conscience to see my mother and let her safely finish her last journey, then that would be fine. But since you insist on being so stubborn, then don't blame me for being rude. Actually, I already guessed what happened today, and I also knew that you wouldn't admit it, so I prepared the evidence in advance. If you don't recognize me, then I won't have to say 'Dad' anymore. Zhang Xianyang, you made my mom suffer for the rest of her life and didn't live a good life.

Evidence?

Old Mo immediately became nervous.

He leaned towards Li Hen and tried to please him, "Child, what do we have to say in private? Isn't it a bad thing to be here in broad daylight? "Let me see your mom. Fine, fine, fine. I'll go with you to see if it's okay."

Li Hen looked down on the Old Mo even more.

He retreated two steps back, avoiding Old Mo's hand that was about to support his arm, "Zhang Xianyang, you really make me feel ashamed! How could I have a biological father like you! Don't waste your time. My mother has been tortured because of you all her life. Do you think I will let you go? To tell you the truth, I'm here today to take revenge on you. No matter what you say or do, I won't let you off! "

Old Mo's old face immediately flushed red.

Mo Tao and Mrs. Mo also saw through his intentions. Was this person really their father's illegitimate child? The two of them looked at each other, and Mo Tao's face sank.

The old man had never held Mo Tao in high regard, he held great power, even his son was not given any part of it. It was not that Mo Tao did not have any ambition when he was young, but he was completely suppressed by his father. He forbade him to contact the business of the Mohist Group, and forbade him to make friends with the people in the circle. What made Mo Tao even more embarrassed was that even though he was already 50 years old, he was still leading the Mo family's pocket money.

In the past, he didn't know that Old Mo had an illegitimate child, so even though he was unhappy, he didn't think too much about it.

After all, the old man was already so old. If he were to wait a hundred years in the future, wouldn't this family property be left to him and his son!? But now, an illegitimate child had suddenly appeared … Mo Tao couldn't help but think, he even thought, could it be that his father's refusal to give up power was because he wanted to leave all his family property to his illegitimate child?

Mo Tao's gaze hardened. The Mohist Group was created by his grandfather and mother, so his family's property would definitely fall into the hands of an outsider!

"Dad …" This person must have had too much to drink, let's ignore him and go back first. "

Old Mo was looking for an opportunity to leave, hearing that he immediately pulled Li Hen down the stage.

Li Hen dodged, avoiding Old Mo's hands. Under Old Mo's furious gaze, he slowly took out a few pieces of paper, and threw them into the crowd of reporters. Seeing that the reporters were fighting over them, Li Hen explained with a smile, "All of these are proof that Zhang Xianyang is my father's materials, so everyone can tear him apart as much as you want. He left home for more than fifty years, and when my grandparents were on the verge of death, they had people deliver letters to him. Everyone can see what kind of scum this is! "

The reporters quickly spread out the pages in their hands and gave them a close-up. After that, they took a few photos with a "kacha kacha" sound on the paper.

Old Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood, yet he didn't know what Li Hen actually threw at the reporter. He was both furious and panicked, the veins on his forehead constantly bulging as he glared at Li Hen, "Enough, what nonsense are you spouting! I said I don't know you, and I don't know what you mean by mother! Just who made you mess with me? I have been open and honest my entire life, and no one will believe your lies. "

"Really? Then let's just wait and see." He suddenly turned around and looked at Old Mo, "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, when grandfather and grandmother passed away, let me tell you something, they said that the biggest mistake in their lives was not strangling you to death when you were born!"

With that said, Li Hen threw the microphone and walked down the stage towards the door.

Before he left, his gaze had drifted towards Xiao Ling's table, coincidentally, Xiao Ling's gaze also came over. The two of them exchanged glances, and then Li Hen waved his hand and left the castle without looking back.

He had already created enough suspense and evidence, and the rest … Let Xiao Ling handle it.

There was no way to eat lunch anymore.

The reporters had also quickly finished filming the evidence Li Hen left behind. Old Mo couldn't suppress the fire in his chest no matter how hard he tried.

"Dad …" "What should we do?!"

What should he do?

Right!

He couldn't panic!

Now was not the time to be unable to resolve the issue!

The Old Mo whispered into Mo Tao's ear, "Call all the security guards and servants over. Block every exit in the castle and you must get those reporters to leave behind everything that you film! "If someone doesn't cooperate …" Old Mo's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom, and he shouted sternly, "Then we will smash apart the camera and all the audio recorder!"

Mo Tao was a little hesitant, "Father, the people who came today were either rich or noble. What if they offend you …"

"So be it!" It's still better than watching your father step down! Cut the crap, hurry up and go! "