837. Chapter 837 Invitation card from the Lan Family
One year is really too short...
He couldn't wait to take everything in the Mo family into his own hands.
He would not let himself follow his father's path, nor would he let Gu Qianqian be as unfortunate as his mother!
"You better really know what you're doing!"
Mr. Mo reached out and pulled out an invitation card from the shelf next to him and threw it on the table.
"The Lan family held a banquet and invited prominent figures from all the major families. Although the Mo family is not as good as the four major families, it is also among the invitees. You are the heir of the Mo family, you have to decide what to do."
After Master Mo finished speaking, Mo Ran's eyes fell on the invitation card on the table and he narrowed his eyes.
Lan family...
"I see."
The corner of Wen Run's mouth curled up, and he took the invitation card on the table into his hand, "If the father has nothing else to do, the son will leave first."
Nodding slightly, Mo Ranxin's long figure suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.
He left Master Mo's study very quickly...
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In a silent room.
Everything around seemed to be quiet.
There was only a slight rustling sound, the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.
The white and slender fingers held a high-grade paintbrush and quickly moved across the paper. After a while, a star-shaped necklace appeared on the paper.
Mo Ran's fingers suddenly stopped and he threw the brush aside. He leaned back on the chair with his long body and stared at the necklace he had drawn. Master Mo's words echoed in his ears again.
【Have you found which child the necklace belongs to?】
[…After searching for so many years, I can’t find a single child! What’s the point of raising waste like you!]
[Lan'er, if you have a spirit in heaven, please tell me what I need to do to find our millet grains...]
Lan'er...
Mo Ran's hands placed on the table suddenly clenched into fists, and his warm pupils suddenly became extremely dark.
There is only one person who can make his father call him Lan'er, and that is his biological mother, Yi Lan, the wife who was not recognized by the Mo family because she was born in a poor family.
So the millet grains in my father's mouth...
"Young Master."
The old housekeeper of the Mo family respectfully walked to Mo Ran and leaned over to say hello.
Suddenly called by Mo Ran, the housekeeper was still a little confused and didn't understand what Mo Ran had ordered.
"How long have you been staying at Mo's house?"
Mo Ran leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the butler with raised eyebrows. His gentle eyes were as usual. He was wearing an off-white shirt and casual pants. His approachable aura made it easy for people to take off their guard.
"My subordinate has been the steward of this manor since before the master inherited the Mo family. It has been several decades. When the eldest young master was first brought back to the manor, he was the steward of this manor. Doesn't the eldest master remember it?"
The butler replied very respectfully, without hearing Mo Ran's intention.
After a moment, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Mo Ran with some worry, "If my subordinates have neglected their duties in any way, the young master can punish him."
"Decades..." Mo Ran's eyes flashed and he murmured, "It's indeed a long time."
"That is to say, you also know everything about the accident that killed my mother, right?"
To be precise, it was not an accident at all, but a deliberate murder!
While his father was not in the country, he forced his mother to death!
"At that time, the master and his wife were not at the manor in country M, but in the country. My subordinates did not know about it. I forgive you, young master."
