"What are you going to do?" Mo chongchen and Mo Chongyan sat face to face with a document on the table. Both men's faces were quiet. Mo Chongyan looks at Mo chongchen with a dim look.

"I don't know." Mo chongchen shook his head honestly this time. He also hoped that the previous guess was true. It's just that this document is meant to slap two people in the face. What can he do?

The atmosphere between the two people is tense now, but it is not the same as before. Even have a feeling of empathy.

"Reports can also be falsified," Mo Chongyan still believes in his own judgment, but he has to find evidence. But Liu Qingwen, who knows the truth, is not willing to say. It seems that we can only blow it up once.

Mo chongchen and Mo Chongyan looked at each other, and they were also thinking about something. But both understand each other's meaning.

"They don't seem to believe it, boss." Qin Zhen stood on the window of the villa, listening to his report. Qin Zhen didn't look back, just a smile on her cheek.

"If they believe it, won't they be bored?" Qin Zhen's meaningful words puzzled his subordinates, but he kept those rules in mind. Also dare not exceed a moment, just low head, indifferent stand behind Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen turned his head and said, "go and add fire to Yang Shichao." Thin cool voice, listening to people feel very comfortable, but the tone inside the fierce and malicious people do not agree.

His men bow down, and Qin Zhen looks at the villa again. Angel like pure eyes, which rose like a demon killing. Let see people can't help the chills.

"Mom, what happened back then was very important to us. We need to know the truth." Mo Chongyan is sitting on a chair in his study, looking at the woman who is stroking the photo frame behind his desk.

Liu Qingwen's hand stopped, his eyes slowly filled with bitterness. "At the beginning, I swore that I would not tell the truth." Liu Qingwen's fingers are shaking. She tries to control the amplitude of the shaking.

"You're my mother, aren't you?" Mo chongchen's voice is strong, and Liu Qingwen's body is stiff.

No one can see the bitterness and joy of her eyes. "Don't say anything like that. You're my sister's child, that's the truth. " Liu Qingwen's voice is unspeakable indifference.

Mo chongchen's anger surged in his chest. Why, why did this woman refuse to admit it. He took out the paternity test from his arms and fell on the table.

"Yes? Then why did your paternity test with me turn out to be mother and child? " Mo chongchen's words are full of self mockery and loss. The feeling of being abandoned by his mother almost drowned his heart.

Listening to Mo chongchen's tone, Liu Qingwen felt a great pain in his heart. "No, it's not like that." Liu Qingwen almost looked up in a panic.

The tears in their eyes made them see clearly. Both Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen were shocked. Since the Mohist leader left, Liu Qingwen, a woman, supported such a family. Never said tired, let alone tears.

Liu Qingwen seems to be trapped in a painful discussion, and there is no focus in his eyes. I just cried and said. "No, it's not like that."

Looking at the dullness and pain on Liu Qingwen's face, how can the two sons not be distressed. He quickly found a doctor to sedate Liu Qingwen. After confirming that Liu Qingwen is OK, they both leave Liu Qingwen's bedroom.

Behind him, the corners of Liu Qingwen's mouth evoke a faint bitter smile.

Forgive her for not being able to say those things. Whether it was 30 years ago or 30 years later. Let her go to earth with those miserable memories.