In the end, the important days of the Mo family came too late.

Mo Qiuyi issued the Mo family order, and all descendants of the Mo family, even those studying abroad, had to return to their ancestral home to witness the Mo family's handover ceremony.

That night, everyone who came back had a grim expression on their faces.

Outside the huge ancestral hall, the descendants of the Mo family lined up neatly.

On the other hand, Mo Ye Han and An Qian were standing at the front of the crowd, their fingers locked tightly together! They had to face all of this together.

Mo Xuehui was sitting on a red wooden chair in front of him.

Next to it was an eight-seater table filled with offering items. The seat beside him was empty. That should be Old Madam Mo's position.

At this moment, someone came over from afar with a rack. A man was lying on the dryframe. A bottle of fluid was hanging on a pillar on one side.

An Qian knew that the person being carried over was Mo Yong Zhong.

Subconsciously, he looked to the side.

There was a large soft cushion on the ground beside him. As for Mo Yefeng, he was quietly sleeping on it.

To be honest, she really could not bear to see Mo Yefeng suffer even when he was in a deep slumber. However, there was no helping it, the Mo family's teachings were, as long as you are alive, as long as you are alive, you must attend such a big day.

Mo Xu raised his head and looked around at the Mo family members who were either standing or lying down. After a while, he nodded and slowly said, "The ceremony can now officially begin."

Thus, the servants prepared the ceremonial cannons, the family tree, and the candles.

Everything was ready, all that awaited was for Old Man Mo's order.

However, just at this moment, a large group of people walked over from afar. A dozen or so people, each wearing a black suit and black eyes, surrounded the leader of the group, Mo Jingshan.

Those who knew that these people were bodyguards and those who weren't would think that Mo Jingshan was the boss of the gang.

An Qian was stunned for a moment.

Fourth master of the Mo family, why is he here too? Or could it be that he also received the Mo family order, but he was just too late.

However, there were already people in the crowd behind who were whispering among themselves, answering this question for her.

"Look, isn't that Master Four?"

"That's right!" "Strange, he's not in the Mo Family Order, is he coming uninvited?"

"Didn't Fourth Master break off his relationship with the Mo family? Why is there a …" How did he know? "

Mo Jingshan walked over and stood in front of Mo Qiuyi. He gave a slight nod and said, "Father!"

This tone, it didn't sound like the attitude of a junior towards an elder. At the very most, he was like a business rival, polite with a deliberate estrangement!

Mo Xuehui was not surprised at all. He seemed to have expected this man's arrival. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Hehe, Dad, no matter what, I am a Mo. How can I not participate in such an important matter? Or could it be that in my father's heart, he never had a son like me? "

Mo Jingshan's expression was very gloomy. The moment he appeared, the atmosphere became so tense that it became complicated and confusing.

With a cold snort, Mo Qiuyi replied, "It's good that you understand."

This sentence seemed to be rather noncommittal. However, there was another meaning mixed within.

That is, you know that I don't have to treat you as a son.

Indeed, a sinister smile appeared on Mo Jingshan's face. But very quickly, he started to laugh again. He said in a strange tone, "Today is the old residence of the Mo family, a ceremony for the transfer of authority. As the fourth uncle of Mo Ye Han, I must come to congratulate you. But what I want to say is, my good nephew, you cannot sit on the position of the Mo Family's Patriarch! "

His words shocked everyone!

Could it be that Fourth Master was going to overstep his boundaries this time?

"Oh? Master Four's words are a bit too arbitrary. " Mo Eversnow, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth. He smiled faintly and said, "Now that the family head is grandfather, what fourth uncle means is, grandfather's words are not as useful as someone like you who has cut off all ties with the Mo family?"

"Humph, don't bite off more than you can chew. I'm not here to fight for the seat of the family head!" Mo Jingshan coldly snorted.

An Shuang had not spoken for a long time. She knew that the matters of the Mo family were not something that a woman like her could interrupt. She took a glance at Mo Jingshan and discovered that his injured hand was still wrapped in white gauze.

That was true. Compared to the whip wound on her back, the wound caused by the bullet seemed to be even more severe.

As for him, he was saying that he wasn't here to snatch the position of the Patriarch. Then, what was the purpose of his visit?

Mo Jingshan calmly took a step forward and said, "I remember the Mo family's ancestor saying that any son of the Mo family who dares to be disrespectful to a senior will be permanently deprived of the chance to become master of the family. Needless to say, he was willing to injure his elders.

The selection for the head of the Mo family had always been strict. It wasn't as if only the eldest son and eldest grandson had the chance to do so. Of course, that was for sure. Secondly, they also needed their eldest son and grandchildren to do it. They had to respect their elders and cherish the good qualities of their compatriots.

And I think, the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Ye Han, does not have these qualities! "

With these words, An Qian took a deep breath.

She knew that Mo Jingshan wanted to use the matter of Mo Eversnow shooting him as an excuse. What should he do? Those who can testify are not here.

After all, this was a family matter, so Xiao Jingyi, Meng Xiaoluo, and Mo Xiaomin didn't have the qualifications to participate. Mo Jingshan had come uninvited, so he must have been well-prepared.

An Qian looked worriedly at Mo Ye Han, but she discovered that the man's expression was very calm. He didn't seem displeased or nervous at all because of Mo Jingshan's words.

The rows of people that stood below did not make a sound either. They seemed to be waiting for Mo Jingshan's next words.

Mo Jingshan paced about, slowly arriving before Mo Yefeng.

"Oh, my poor nephew." He pretended to sigh. Then, he continued, "If it wasn't for your good brother, why would you be lying here? I can only watch as your good brother took over the position of the head of the family!"

What nonsense!

This was simply slander, slander!

An Qian knew better than anyone why Mo Yefeng had fainted from his injuries. As for Mo Jingshan, he actually poured the dirty water on Ye Han.

An Qian couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted, "Nonsense!"

Mo Jingshan's face darkened as he said, "Elders, when you speak, do you think you have the right to speak?"

"…" An Qian suddenly realized that she had acted on impulse.

There were many rules and regulations in the old residence of the Mo family. Descendants were not allowed to contradict elders, and that was the more important rule.

"Indeed, just like Mo YHan, he has no respect for his elders and is unreasonable. The position of the family head has fallen into your hands. After so long, it would be strange if the Mo family did not decline!"

Mo Jingshan ruthlessly criticized him for an excuse.