As soon as he heard Mo Ran mention the cruel siege, the housekeeper knelt down with a thud, a hint of unbearable flash in his old eyes.
It was just a flash of grief, but Mo Ran accurately captured it.
A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "So what if I don't know, this is none of your business, how could I blame you, get up."
Mo Ran stood up from the chair coolly, walked to the table, stretched out his hand to help the old housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground.
He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from the old housekeeper's forehead with gentle movements.
"After all, you raised me with your own hands. Don't kneel down to me. You know, I have never treated you like a human being."
The smile at the corner of Mo Ran's mouth was gentle and oozing.
"I am ashamed of myself."
The old housekeeper leaned down in fear, not even daring to look at Mo Ran's eyes.
Even if some things have passed for many years, every time they are mentioned, it is a cruel injury to the person involved.
The housekeeper never dared to mention his mother in front of Mo Ran. Even in the entire Mo family manor, the name Yi Lan was a taboo.
Mo Ran suddenly mentioned it, which caught the old housekeeper off guard and made him panic for a moment.
"I didn't call you here because I wanted to know about my mother's death. I just wanted to ask you a question and ask you to answer me honestly."
Mo Ran's voice was shallow and not deliberately forced, but it had a strong sense of oppression.
The old butler was already sweating and couldn't straighten up at all. "Young master asked, I don't dare to hide it."
"I have a sister, right?"
"..."
The old housekeeper raised his head in astonishment, looking at Mo Ran in horror, his mouth slightly open, obviously frightened.
Suddenly thinking of something, Shengsheng averted his gaze and lowered his eyes, "Of course the eldest young master has a younger sister, not only a younger sister, but also a younger brother."
After the death of Mrs. Yi Lan, Mr. Mo was forced to marry a well-matched new wife. He had a son and a daughter. To be honest, Mo Ran did have younger brothers and sisters.
There is no flaw in what the old housekeeper said.
"Haha...brothers and sisters?"
A sinister smile overflowed from the thinned lips, and his eyes dimmed, "You clearly know that the answer I want is not this, I ask you again, do I have a sister, a biological sister from the same mother!"
"..." The old housekeeper's sweat dripped onto the floor in large drops, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. Looking at the aggressive Mo Ran, he didn't know what to say for a long time.
"without……"
"You said you wouldn't lie to me!"
The old housekeeper was about to deny it, but was stopped by Mo Ran.
Her gentle eyes turned violent in an instant, with deep disappointment, "You are not willing to tell the truth unless I provide evidence, so what is the trust I have in you?"
"Young Master..." The old housekeeper was suddenly startled and looked at Mo Ran guiltily.
Knowing that he could no longer hide it, he nodded slowly.
"yes……"
Mo Ran also has a sister, a biological sister with the same father and mother...
The situation in the Mo family was relatively chaotic at that time. When Mo Ran was three years old, the old man of the Mo family was forcibly sent to the manor in Country M and separated from the master and his wife.
So I didn't know that after he was sent away, Mrs. Yilan had another child.
That is, his biological sister.
It's a pity that the brother and sister haven't even met each other. The master was designed to go abroad, Mrs. Yilan was ambushed and killed, and the young lady is still alive and has completely lost news...
"What's her name?"
He always thought that the oil painting in his father's study was a portrait of his mother holding him. It wasn't until today that he realized that the baby was his sister who he didn't even know existed!
