After Butler Wang finished speaking, he saw Mo Xiaodie and immediately walked up to her with a sharp and majestic voice: "Did you push the head of the family down on purpose?"
Mo Xiaodie rolled her eyes at Butler Wang: "I didn't. He was already unconscious when I came in. I saved him."
This steward Wang must be Wang Qi's father. I didn't expect that his daughter is so smart and a top scientific researcher, but his father's IQ is so low.
"Qing Zhou, don't worry about her. It's true that she saved me, so don't embarrass her." The head of the Murong family, who had been lying on the ground, said calmly.
When Butler Wang heard this, he was stunned for a moment and quickly apologized to Mo Xiaodie: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."
At this time, the family doctor had quickly examined the body of Patriarch Murong, and then gave him a heart emergency pill.
After a while, he was carefully lifted up from the ground.
After sitting on the chair, Murong's head looked Mo Xiaodie up and down with his sharp eyes.
"If I remember correctly, you should be the woman behind Mo Zili's biological father. I'm curious, how did you escape?"
"Also, since you escaped, why didn't you sneak out while the guests were leaving? Why did you come back to me again?"
It has to be said that although the head of the Murong family is over seventy years old, his mind and thinking are still calm and clear, and the questions he asks are to the point.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head and looked fearlessly at the majestic old man in front of her.
"The reason why I came to the Murong family's banquet is because Mo Zili is my biological son. I just came here to find my son."
"When I came here, I took this with me." As she said that, Mo Xiaodie took out the ballpoint pen Wubao gave her from her pocket and showed it in front of the head of the Murong family.
It is said that this old man took over the position of head of the Murong family at the age of thirty. Within forty years, he led the Murong family to expand their territory in the business world, bringing the Murong family's business to an unprecedented height.
Therefore, facing such a strong and wise man, Mo Xiaodie knew very well that only by telling everything without concealing anything could he lower his guard and gain his trust.
Sure enough, after seeing the ballpoint pen, the head of the Murong family softened his attitude towards her.
"You said Mo Zili is your son? Could it be that Mo Zili was not born to Mo Qing at all?"
Mo Xiaodie put away her ballpoint pen and wiped the sweat from her head: "Master, I will explain this matter to you in detail later. Right now, there is a matter that urgently needs your justice."
As she said that, Mo Xiaodie glanced at the family doctor and Butler Wang behind the Murong family. They had just come in from outside and must have seen the situation downstairs.
More than twenty minutes have passed since she came in. I wonder what the situation is like downstairs now.
Murong's head raised his eyebrows: "What are you more worried about than your own son?"
Mo Xiaodie bit her lower lip, looked at the family doctor behind him, and said, "Long Yu is not actually your biological grandson, he is a fake."
Patriarch Murong stood up suddenly, and then felt a pain in his chest. He quickly covered his chest with his hands.
The family doctor immediately came forward and gave him another emergency medicine, and then gave him an injection of medicine to enhance heart function.
Butler Wang also quickly persuaded: "Master, you can't be excited now!"
The head of the Murong family waited for a while before staring at her again: "Little girl, you must have evidence for what you said."
"The evidence is that your biological grandson is downstairs right now, but he is surrounded by Long Yu's people. I don't know what the situation is outside at this time," Mo Xiaodie said.
Murong's head looked at Butler Wang and the family doctor: "Is it really what she said downstairs? Xiaoyu is arresting people?"