[Let me first tell the host about the Mo family, which is your father's family. The Mo family was a big family in ancient times, but it has always been secluded from the world. It was not until the war and turmoil that the Mo family slowly appeared. Later, the war and turmoil
Stopped, the Mo family retreated from the world again, except for some people with background who knew about the existence of the Mo family.]
Mo Yunqing thought about some other possibilities, but never thought of this possibility.
I was really shocked.
System: [The Mo family has a very high status, but they are not greedy for it. The above is a general situation of the Mo family. 】
[The next thing I want to talk about is who is in the Mo family. There are quite a few people. The host will listen slowly. 】
Mo Yunqing nodded.
System: [Mr. Mo has a total wife and seven concubines. They gave birth to twenty children for him. And his sons and daughters also gave birth to more than twenty children. ]
Mo Yunqing didn't know what to say for a moment: "..."
System: [Among them, your father is the son of the first wife in old age, and he is also the only legitimate child. The others are all concubines, so he was the young patriarch of the Mo family when he was born. It is precisely because of this that he is somewhat unconvinced and wants to compete for the top spot.
Fight, your father didn’t want to fight with them, so he brought your mother and you, who were just born, here.】
After Mo Yunqing heard this, she immediately analyzed it: "So according to what you said, the one who wants to get rid of me is me using those so-called uncles or uncles?"
System: [The host is really smart. The system doesn’t know exactly who it is. The host needs to check it out by himself. ]
Mo Yunqing frowned and went to check it herself? This was a bit difficult. She looked at the system and asked, "Is there anything else besides this?"
System: [Several of your cousins came to the village a few days ago, and besides them, there were other people looking for your parents and you in various places. 】
Mo Yunqing: "......"
What happened a few days ago, I just told him now, this dog system is really...
The system said seriously: [The host already knows everything that has been known for a long time, and other systems will tell the host at the appropriate opportunity. 】
Mo Yunqing said yes and went out.
Lying on the kang, Mo Yunqing couldn't sleep for a long time. She thought she was just an ordinary rural ancestor, but she never thought that her parents had such an unknown background.
She just wanted to be a salted fish, an ordinary salted fish. Her biggest wish was to wait until death and eat melon from time to time.
It's fine now, I guess this little wish will come to naught.
Mo Yunqing rolled on the kang and sighed: "Oh, why is it so difficult to get rid of it?"
system:【………】
In the past, in modern times, the host also wanted to be a salted fish all day long, and now here he still wants to be a salted fish.
After complaining, Mo Yunqing began to think about what to do next.
If she could meet her so-called cousins, it would save a lot of things, but this would be accompanied by half unknown dangers.
Also, Sister Ling's connections may be able to help her. Let's take a step at a time for other matters.
System: [By the way, host, I forgot to tell you that these cousins of yours have something to go back to and will not appear for the time being. 】
Mo Yunqing: "..." This dog system.
After the system finished speaking, he immediately pretended to be dead.
Mo Yunqing was used to it, and after thinking about it, it seemed that she could only take Sister Ling's path for the time being.
Just wait until you have time to go to town in a few days.
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g province, q city.
There is a small village behind a village deep in the mountains.
Mo Junjing, also known as Ah Jing, and others were walking in the mountains. Two hours later, they came to the edge of a cliff.
Looking down, there is an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom.
Soon there was an entrance where they were standing that could accommodate a person walking in.
Mo Yao walked in front, and then entered one by one. After the last person entered, the entrance was closed and everything returned to its original state.
Twenty minutes later.
Five people appeared at the bottom of the cliff, and a quaint mansion appeared in front of them.
As soon as they appeared, the tightly closed door opened, and a middle-aged man came out: "Master Seventeen, Miss Seventeen, Master Nine, Miss Fifteen."
Mo Junjing asked: "Steward Mo, have everyone else returned?"
Butler Mo shook his head: "Not yet."
Mo Yao said: "Go in first."
Butler Mo looked at him and said, "Young Master Seventeen, the clan leader invites you to go to the main courtyard."
After finishing speaking to Mo Yao, he looked at Mo Junjing and said in a gentle tone: "The young ladies and young masters told the patriarch that it has been a hard journey. When we get back, we will go back to the courtyard to rest. We will go over to say hello later."
Mo Junjing and the other three nodded: "I understand, I have Lao Mo as the housekeeper."
Mo Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked silently: "Did father tell me what happened?"
Butler Mo shook his head: "The patriarch didn't say anything."
After entering the gate, what you see inside is all ancient buildings.
Mo Yao followed Butler Mo through doors one after another and long corridors one after another.
Finally we reached the deepest part of the house.
Butler Mo knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Master Seventeen, the master of the house, is here."
An old voice sounded from inside the house: "Come in."
Butler Mo opened the door and said to Mo Yao: "Master Seventeen, please."
Mo Yao nodded, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger, but he could not retreat.
As soon as the man entered the house, a teacup was thrown at him.
Mo Yao didn't even dare to hide.
The teacup hit him on the forehead and fell to the ground, with a crisp cracking sound echoing in the room.
Mo Yao's forehead was also bleeding, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.
Instead, he knelt down and said, "Father."
The old man behind the screen snorted coldly: "Do you still think of me as your father?"
There was anger in his tone, which made Mo Yao's heart tremble.
"My son doesn't dare."
Mr. Mo's tone became a little more serious: "I think you are very brave."
Mo Yao didn't dare to say a word and lowered his head. The blood on his forehead flowed over half of his face, but he didn't dare to move.
Mr. Mo's majestic and unquestionable voice came from behind the screen: "The position of the young patriarch of the Mo family will only belong to A Yan. Even if it is not A Yan, it will only belong to his children. Do you understand?
"
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, and his last words were: "My son understands."
The old man said calmly: "I hope this time is the last time."
Mo Yao: "Yes."
The old man said: "Go back and clean up, and go see your mother."
Mo Yao nodded: "Yes."
Stand up from the ground, lower your head and turn around to go out.
Butler Mo handed him a handkerchief from the side.
Mo Yao glanced at Butler Mo, reached out and took it, wiping the blood on his face as he walked.
Butler Mo turned around and went into the house to clean up the debris on the floor.
The old man asked: "Is there any news?"
Butler Mo replied: "Yes, but you have to see it before you know it."