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There was a trace of fear in An Qian's heart. She was afraid that she would offend the eccentric Second Young Master.

So, she walked over gently and said carefully, "About that … "Big Brother Feng … He refused to come down to eat. I was afraid that he would starve, so …"

The rules of a rich family were always the same. Let's not talk about food or sleep, just don't talk about rules like that. Eating in the bedroom was absolutely not allowed.

For the first time, Mo Ye Han didn't care and nodded faintly, "I know."

An Shuang blinked and looked at him. The side face of a man is extraordinary, and the hand of God has been meticulously sculpted for his face. However, such a handsome man had the most sorrowful illness in the world.

She looked down and felt that the two Mo brothers each had their own advantages, but also the most fatal drawbacks. Maybe God was really fair.

At this moment, she heard Mo Eversnow's low voice that seemed to carry boundless hope, but also infinite melancholy.

"Big brother will get better, he will definitely get better!"

An Qian couldn't help but raise her head and look at him.

He could even see the bite marks on the man's cheeks. Although the words were spoken in a low voice, it was not hard to imagine how he gritted his teeth when he said those words!

Could it be … An Qian always had a map of the fog, so it was hard for her not to spit it out. After some hesitation, she finally opened her mouth.

"What big brother Feng said today …"

Mo Ye Han turned his head, his cold eyes like the moonlight, falling on An Qian's face.

She swallowed, gathered up her courage, and asked, "He said... "Miss Chu, she killed his mother …" Speaking up to this point, she did not dare to continue. This was because she saw Mo Ye's cold eyes drop and the pain that was growing deeper and deeper.

After a while, Mo Ye Han said, "That's right."

"…" An Shuang Dazhi!

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down. It was as though if he were to speak once more, he would choke.

"But the person who killed my mother was not her."

"Who is that?" An Qian's heart felt as if it had been grabbed by something. She felt sorry for their mother, and she also felt sorry for the Mo night wind. "Why didn't you call the police? Why didn't you arrest the murderer and bring him to justice?"

Mo Ye's eyes darkened, "There is no evidence."

"Who is it?" "What?" An Qian became anxious. Aren't you very powerful? Don't you have the ability to transcend the heavens? Don't you have the authority to summon the wind and summon the rain to do whatever you want? "

Mo Eversnow's eyes were tightly shut in pain. Only after a long while did he exhale from his chest.

"Because she's my stepmother now!"

"What did you say?" An Qian widened her eyes in disbelief.

"One day, I will avenge my mother with my own hands!" Mo Ye Han sternly threw down those words, turned around and left in big strides.

An Shuang wanted to stop him, but in the end, she restrained herself.

They had a blood feud, and they could not live without it. It could be imagined how much pain Mo Ye Han's heart was in. No wonder he acted like a monk, guarding his big brother all day long.

No wonder, his personality was like the uncertain weather. No wonder he always had a cold and detached attitude. No wonder he hated Chu Keyue so much.

Still, there was one thing Ann couldn't understand.

Since the person who killed their mother was their stepmother, why was Mo Yefeng so scared when he saw Chu Keyue? He even claimed that she was the murderer.

Or could it be said that there was some sort of relationship between Chu Keyue and her stepmother?

Or perhaps, they looked very similar?

If she really did look alike, then why did Father Mo let Mo Ye Han marry her? Wasn't this simply torturing his own son?

With these doubts in mind, An Qian laid on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep …

The next morning, An Qian woke up.

On the dining table, the shadow from yesterday seemed to have not dissipated as the three of them were silently eating their breakfast.

There were several times when An Qian tried to break this silence, but he couldn't find a more suitable topic to talk about.

Think about it, forget it.

Fortunately, after Mo Yefeng finished his breakfast, he smiled at her.

"Beautiful woman, I'm full."

Ann nodded at him and said goodbye.

Beside the gate, An Qian watched as Mo Yeyeng slowly walked out of her line of sight. The sound of footsteps came from behind him. It was Mo Eversnow.

Mo Ye Han took the briefcase from the servant's hands, turned around, and silently walked through An Qian's shoulder to the outside.

An Qiangan had originally prepared to greet him, but the man's ice-cold attitude silently brushed past her, causing her to feel a bit awkward.

However, it was still okay. At least he had pulled himself together, as he had always been, with his high status and his indifference.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a warm, light smile.

Monta Group.

Xiao Jingyi sized her up and said: "Not bad, you seem to have recovered quite well. It's just that you don't seem to have slept enough."

An Qian just smiled and said, "Vice President, I'll be going out to work now."

Xiao Jingyi was stunned as he did not expect her to refuse him like this. He opened his mouth wanting to keep her, but An Qian had already arrived at the door and pushed it open.

Xiao Jingyi's face was filled with disappointment and frustration …

Lin Xiaoxiang passed a stack of documents to Chu Keyue and smiled, "Have you thought about it? Do you really intend to accept this advertisement? However, this was different from the previous advertisements. The previous advertisements had all been finalized just like this. "In order to get a lot of attention, Monta is going to promote this advertisement into a series of films, with at least three minutes for each one."

Chu Kangyue nodded, but her expression seemed to be a bit sluggish.

"But Yue, what happened to you?" Lin Xiaoxiang asked cautiously.

Chu Keyue didn't say anything. She simply took out some photos from her bag and placed them in front of her.

Lin Xiaoxiang picked up the books doubtfully and started reading through them.

The man in the photo was the second young master of the Mo family, Mo Yeyue, who had caused countless women in G city to fall for him. And the woman beside him with a smile like a flower was actually An Qingshui!

"That b * tch An Qian?" Lin Xiaoxian's face darkened as she looked at Chu Kexin in disbelief, "Why is she with second young master?"

Chu Kexin said, "I just stumbled upon it by chance. "That day, I went to find Ye Han, who knows …"

Chu Keyue told Lin Xiaoxiang about that night, "Later, I took a picture of her and asked a private investigator to investigate her. "I never thought that she would be the young lady of the An clan. She is from the Meng Clan, and belongs to your department."

A sinister light flashed in Lin Xiaoxiang's eyes as she coldly said, "This young lady of the An family is probably a fake."

Chu Keyue slightly frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The real daughter of the An clan is called Lady An. She is my best friend. As for this An Qian, she was just an abandoned son who had been kindly adopted by the An clan. Logically speaking, a poor person with such a lowly status should be satisfied if he could squeeze into a rich family to be their son and daughter. However, she actually shamelessly seduced the young master of the An clan. Do you think that the An clan would still let her live? "