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An Shuang noticed that Mo Yong Zhong's face immediately turned pale.

He seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden as he stared at his son. "You …" What did you say? "

Mo Ye Han's thin lips slightly curled as he shot a cold glance at him, "Personally avenge my mother!"

"You — —" Mo Yong Zhong was probably in a rush, as he couldn't even stabilize his body. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhong …" "Bro Zhong …" Seeing this, Guan Yongmei crawled on the ground.

Meng Xiaoluo looked at their posturing with cold eyes. She coldly looked away and said to Mo Ye Han, "What should we do now?"

Mo Eversnow got up and said impatiently, "Bring them to the ancestral hall and kneel before my mother's memorial tablet day and night!"

"Yes." Meng Xiaoluo nodded and went to call for her men.

Mo Yong Zhong was unconscious, but Guan Yong Mei was clear. The moment she heard that they were going to be taken to the ancestral hall, she went crazy and screamed and refused to go.

However, it was impossible to not go. A few young and strong men carried her and Mo Yong Zhong out of the main house.

An Qian's gaze followed him out the door. It was only when she heard Mo Eversnow's gentle voice that she finally came back to her senses.

"Darling, does it hurt?"

An Qian turned her head to look at the man's handsome appearance, as well as the gentle expression on his face. Compared to the brutality just now, they were like two different people.

Yeah. When this man was treating others, he was always vicious and merciless. It was only when he was facing her that he would reveal such gentleness.

She shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mo Ye Han extended his hand, his eyes revealing an apologetic look, and said, "Darling, just now, because you had something you needed to take care of, you asked her to help you with a few simple injuries. Now that this matter has come to an end, I will accompany you to the infirmary. "

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to go to help An Qian.

An Shuang hesitated for a moment. "Then …" They? "

"Don't worry about them." Let them kneel in front of my mother's memorial tablet for a while. "

Mo Ye Han held An Qian's hand and walked over to Meng Xiaoluo.

"Do you still need me in the ancestral hall?" Meng Xiaoluo asked.

Mo Eversnow said, "No need, go to the Chu Clan and I'll be there shortly."

"Alright." Meng Xiaoluo nodded, said goodbye to An Qian, and left.

Go to the Chu Clan? Was it Chu Keyue's home? What's the point of going there? An Qian was full of suspicion, but she wasn't sure if she should ask.

Mo Eversnow had been accompanying her all this while, letting the medical staff in the Old Residence of Mo to carefully clean the teeth marks on An Qian's arm before leaving with her.

"I'll take you to the Waterfir Courtyard to rest." Mo Ye said coldly.

An Qian was speechless. She lightly knitted her eyebrows, hesitating to speak all the way. Finally, at the entrance of the Aquatic Tree Garden, she stopped her steps and asked, "Ye Han, did you capture a member of the Chu Clan?"

"Yes sir!" Mo Ye Han blurted out. It was as if he had been waiting for her to come ask.

"You asked Rolo to come, is it that you want to deal with Chu Keyue?"

"Yes!"

"..." I'll go with you! " An Qian raised her head, a resolute look in her eyes.

After a while, when the man did not nod in agreement, a look of approval appeared on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" An Qian asked doubtfully.

Mo Ye Han extended his arm and pulled the woman's shoulder into his embrace, saying indifferently, "Darling, do you know, I've been waiting for you to take the initiative to speak."

An Qian was slightly startled.

"I've told you before, when you're facing your enemies, you absolutely cannot be merciful. You must repay them with a tooth for a tooth."

An Qian nodded.

"Let's go and report to Mother Rong first."

When he entered the spruce garden, Mother Rong had already run out to greet him. Her heart ached as she looked at the wounds on An Qian's face.

"Eldest Young Madam's face was outstanding from the start, but now it has been ruined by those bad people …"

"Mama Rong …" Mo Ye Han slightly frowned, and with a face full of feigned displeasure, he said, "It's time to change your mind."

Mother Rong was stunned at first, but quickly recovered. She covered her mouth and laughed, "Look at my mouth, it really is open mouth … "Second Young Mistress, come in, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

An Qian's face suddenly turned red.

Mo Ye Han's mouth twitched as he said, "No, Mother Rong, we still have some matters to attend to. We will be back for dinner tonight, so please ask the kitchen to prepare some dishes."

"Uh, he just came back and he's leaving again." Mother Rong was clearly a bit disappointed, but she still happily replied, "Alright, alright, I'll go inform the kitchen maid now, we'll have more dishes tonight."

Chu Family villa.

The car stopped in front of the huge gate, and Mo Eversnow helped An Shuang out of the carriage.

Faintly, a woman's heart-wrenching screams could be heard from inside.

An Qian knitted her eyebrows as she suspiciously looked at Mo Ye Han.

Mo Ye Han seemed very calm, lightly holding her hand and saying, "Go in."

Along the way, An Qian discovered that the huge Chu Family villa had been surrounded by Meng Xiaoluo's men. This spectacular scene was no less than the scene of the Old Mo Residence being outflanked.

As he entered the courtyard, his footsteps got closer and closer to the main door.

An Qian recognized the sound. It was Chu Keyue's voice, accompanied by an incomparably mournful wail. She could even distinguish it from the sound of the whip slapping against her flesh.

This voice wasn't unfamiliar to her. This was because she had experienced it before at Guan Batian's place.

It was not a good thing that Chu Keyue was being …

Just as expected, when An Qiushan walked through the door, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

At this moment, Chu Kexin's hair was in disarray and her clothes were in tatters from the whip. She was wounded all over and was lying on the ground in a sorry state. She rolled along with the whip.

"Bastard, unfilial son!" "How could such a scum like you appear in the Chu Clan, I will definitely beat you to death today!"

The middle-aged man wielding the whip beside Chu Kexin wore an expression of disappointment. According to An Qian's rough estimation, this must be Chu Kexin's father.

On the sofa at the side, there sat a dignified and beautiful woman. His face was filled with hatred. Even though his face was filled with tears, he would occasionally say: "Good fight. This girl is asking for a beating."

When the middle-aged man saw Mo Ye Han approaching, he stopped whipping and nodded, "Ye Han, you're here. "Un, I came at the right time. Let me show you, I will definitely beat this beast to death today."

As he said that, the whip fell even more heavily, causing the ground to roll with miserable cries once again.

At this moment, Chu Keyue also saw Mo Yeyue. Her eyes widened, filled with bloodstains and tears. In her eyes, there was regret, anger, unwillingness, and even a trace of despair and shame.

The momentary shock even made her forget to dodge.

He was stunned for a long time.