"Mo Sijue, you are abusing an underage child!" Wen Nuan suddenly looked at him seriously. She heard from the servant here that this is the young master of the Mo family, who is Mos Li's son. Nuan Nuan
Mo Ziqian once said it in his mouth!
However, Wenxin discovered that he was only four years old and was locked up in the storage room by Mo Sijue. If she hadn't discovered him, she wouldn't have known that he would treat a child so cruelly.
"Xin'er, have you forgotten? It was Yin Yunxuan who pushed you out in the first place. She almost caused you to miscarry, and I even thought the child was gone. If Nuan Nuan is gone, do you think I can let him go?"
"What does this have to do with him? Mo Sijue, he is your brother's son, what exactly did you do to him?" Wen Xin looked at him with some strangeness. Even if the adult was wrong, the child was innocent. How could he?
How can you treat a child so cold-bloodedly?
"I'm just teaching him something in my own way!" Mo Sijue faced her accusation with dissatisfaction and looked sharply at Mo Ziqian opposite him. He seemed to be extremely afraid of him and kept backing away.
With.
"Nuan Nuan is still fine, Mo Sijue, just think of it as accumulating some virtue for Nuan Nuan, and don't be so cruel, okay?"
Wenxin raised her big pleading eyes and looked at him. The child was so frightened by him. He didn't say anything, he just kept shaking. She didn't know what he had done to the child when she couldn't see it.
What.
"Wen Nuan, you are finally willing to admit that Nuan Nuan is my child!" Mo Sijue sighed softly, and then rubbed her delicate cheek with his resolute chin. The stubble on his chin made Wen Nuan a little painful, but she didn't feel it either.
Shout loudly.
"Let him go, okay? Children need care..." As soon as Wen Wen saw a child about the same age as Nuan Nuan, she couldn't ruthlessly want to take revenge, even though Fang Kexin and Yin Yunxuan were eager to let her go.
The baby inside could be aborted, but her Nuan Nuan still survived strong!
"Xin'er, Mo Ziqian, he is not Mo Sili's son!" Mo Sijue's pupils tightened and he trapped Wenxin in his arms, and he said suddenly.
"He is Yin Yunxuan's son, that's why I hate him even more. That scoundrel should not have stayed back then!"
Four years ago, Fang Kexin was not pregnant, but Mo Sijue was in urgent need of a child, so he cooperated with Daniel to take Yin Yunxuan's child as his own, and the trick blinded Mo Jinqi's eyes. However, Mo Sijue was silent at that time.
In the sadness of losing warmth, he acquiesced that they had stabbed him in the heart. Four years later, he came back like a king, just to collect debts from them one by one!
Wen Nuan was deeply shocked. Only now did she remember that that day she took Nuan Nuan to the playground, and then she saw Daniel holding a little boy in his hand. It turned out to be Mo Ziqian. Later, the child was taken away by Mo Si.
gone.
In that case, this child is also a pawn in their hands!
"How could this happen?" Wen Xin looked at him absentmindedly, but Mo Sijue ignored the presence of others and repeatedly rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips, then leaned forward and pressed her moist lips accurately.
Mo Sijue's words were not only meant for Wen Xin, but also for Mo Ziqian. Even though he was only four years old, he could understand what Mo Sijue said.
"Come here, send the young master back!" When Wen Wen came back to her senses with relief, Mo Sijue had already let go of her, stood up, and gave instructions to the driver standing outside.
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When Mo Ziqian was sent back to Mo Sili's villa, he could clearly feel that the way his son looked at him had changed, and when he called him, he just stared with a pair of big, round, frightened eyes.
With hatred.
Even though Mo Sili had never been enthusiastic about this child, at this time, he could clearly feel the changes in him.
"Si Li, does Mo Sijue know something?" Fang Kexin asked. Even though they knew clearly that Mo Ziqian was taken away by Mo Sijue, no one went to look for him because everything was as good as Mo's.
As Si Jue expected, they had no feelings for this child and could only use him!
"He will know sooner or later, it's just a matter of time!" Mo Sili replied coldly, then squatted down to touch Mo Ziqian's head, but he suddenly turned away.
There was a certain softness in that delicate and handsome little face. He was a beautiful little boy. If it hadn't been for his birth, Mo Sili would not be where he is today, so he didn't treat him favorably.
"Ziqian, why are you looking at dad like this? Mo Sijue is your uncle, dad is very relieved to leave you with him..."
"Liars, you are all liars!" The little man didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly pushed Mo Sili away and rushed out without hesitation.
The indifference of his parents and the disguised punishment of Mo Sijue made it impossible for a four-year-old child to resist. At such a young age, he had an uncontrollable hatred growing in his heart!
"Second Young Master, the hospital called and the master is ill again..." The housekeeper came to report. Regarding Mo Ziqian's sudden departure from home, Mo Sili was not worried at all. He rubbed his eyebrows and nodded lightly.
,"knew!"
Picking up the phone, he dialed a number directly, "Daniel, Ziqian seems to have been indoctrinated by Mo Sijue. He has run out now..."
In the hospital, Mo Jinqi could not close his eyes for a long time. His lawyer stood beside his bed and changed his will according to his requirements.
"I want to see Si Jue again..." There were only skin and bones left in his withered hands. When he stretched forward tremblingly, Mo Sili suddenly arrived and held his hand, "Brother should not
I want to see you, so you’d better give up!”
"Si Li, do you hate me so much?" Mo Jinqi knew that from the day when Mo Sijue came to the hospital to deliver the DNA report of Mo Ziqian and Mo Sili to him, he began to repent.
He sacrificed a daughter, wronged a son, and fulfilled the hatred of another son!
"Yes, I hate you, so I will steal whatever Mo Sijue once owned at any cost!"
"Dad, it's no use changing the will. Sijue Mo, he won't want another penny from the Mo family!"
"I was wrong, really wrong. I am not a good father, nor a good husband..." There were two lines of tears left in the corners of Mo Jinqi's eyes. Mo Sili looked at his exhausted face, and saw all the things in the past.
The humiliation and resentment seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Perhaps, he was just enjoying the process of fighting with Mo Sijue, but Mo Sijue didn't want to fight with him now, and he suddenly felt tired.
Mo Jinqi passed away that night, and the will was not changed in the end. But what Mo Sili didn't know was that Mo Sili owned half of K-N's shares, and the other half was torn up by Mo Sijue.
The houses were all moved under the name of Mo Sijue.
The woman Mo Jinqi loves most in his life is his wife who gave birth to a son and a daughter—Lokana!