At this time, in another room, Mosan and others gathered together in a serious atmosphere.

"The head of the family suddenly came back. Did he hear any rumors?" Mo Yuanhua looked worried.

His words were rejected as soon as he said them.

"Impossible. It's less than a few hours before we caught people. How could she receive the news so quickly?"

The man looked very confident and continued, "And, I did this myself, and no one else would know about it."

He turned around and guaranteed Mosan, who had not shown any expression, "I promise there is no problem."

"Even so, she must be the bad people coming back at this time."

He never believed in any coincidence. Li Jiu came back and caught them off guard. Before that, no one received any news. This is the most worthy of attention.

Mo Yuanrong frowned and asked the key to the question: "We didn't know Mo Jiu when he came back. Her power in the Mo family was far deeper than we thought."

They basically touched the core of the Mo family, but they were always ambiguous about Li Jiu's sphere of influence in the Mo family. This is why they have been afraid of Li Jiu even though they wanted to dismount over the years.

After all, no one knows what she got from the first head of the family.

So over the years, they have never dared to act rashly.

Mosang, who had been silent, put down the sandalwood beads playing with in his hand, looked out the window with his shiny eyes, and snorted coldly: "It just so happens that I want to see what she has."

Hearing his disdainful tone of Li Jiu, Mo Yuanhua frowned for a moment, and disagreement flashed in his eyes, "Mo Jiu has always been very thoughtful, otherwise he would not have fought with us for so many years and was evenly matched. You'd better not underestimate her."

"Under her?"

Mosan sneered twice, "You misunderstood, I never dare to underestimate her."

"But this time, I am very sure that no matter how deep she is, she is invincible in the face of absolute strength."

His tone was meaningful, and he seemed to be sure that Li Jiu would definitely lose, which made the two confused.

Mo Yuanhua and Mo Yuanrong looked at each other, and they saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Mo Yuanrong couldn't help asking.

"I warn you, if you do something bad for the Mo family, I will never agree!" he said firmly.

In fact, the reason why they depended on Mosang and cooperated with him to deal with Li Jiu was entirely because they didn't want the Mo family business to fall into the hands of a foreigner for no reason.

Back then, the Mo family's hometown owner was seriously ill and almost unable to make up for the situation. They were already preparing for funeral and inheritance distribution. Unexpectedly, the hometown owner suddenly brought back a young woman, claiming to the public that he had been separated for many years, and handed over the Mo family's shares and all the Mo family's industries to her.

The handover was almost completed at a lightning speed. They didn't react at all, and the head of their hometown passed away.

Before his death, in front of them, those who had followed him for decades, he told them to obey the new head of the family, and that everything would be subject to her orders.

But how is this possible?

There are still many doubts about Li Jiu's identity. Even if the owner of the hometown took out a paternity test, he still lacked convincing. Her experiences over the past decade and how she recognized the Mo family are still a mystery.

No one knew where she came out, as if she had fallen from the sky, but the head of the Mo family trusted her very much and responded to her every request. He even changed his will and handed over the Mo family to him the moment he died.

If they could predict the thoughts of the hometown master in advance, they might have time to stop him, but who made him make all preparations? The lawyer and the notary were present without any flaws, as if... were deliberately paving the way for Li Jiu.

But why?

Mo Yuanrong still can't figure out why the head of his hometown had to hand over the huge Mo family to a little girl who was still stinky before her death?

This really made them so disappointed. He could not accept that the Mo family was controlled by someone who was still unsure whether it was the Mo family.

So even if Mosang and him have always been disagreeable and he has always been unable to stand Mosang's style of conduct, he must not let the Mo family fall into Li Jiu's hands!

A gloomy flashed through Mo Yuanrong's eyes.

"We'll leave first. Mo Jiu will doubt it if you stay for too long. Mo Sang, I've reminded you. Pay more attention to Mo Jiu. This time she must be prepared."

Mo Yuanrong stood up, squinted his eyes, and once again kindly reminded Mosan.

The latter waved at him, looking very concerned.

Mo Yuanrong sighed and pushed the door open and left.

Mo Yuanhua followed him and saw that he was depressed, he couldn't help but comfort him: "Brother, don't worry too much, maybe you're thinking too much?"

Mo Yuanrong shook his head, his eyes sank, and he said seriously: "No, I have a premonition that the Mo family may be about to change, but..."

He turned around and looked at Mosan's room, feeling a little helpless, and could only sigh and sigh: "I don't know if my original choice was wrong..."

After all, Mosang may have greater harm to the Mo family than Li Jiu.

But he has no regrets in making a move. The situation has reached this point and he cannot tolerate remorse. He can only move forward!

After the Mo Yuanrong and his brothers left, Mo Sang was the only one left in the huge room, and it was suddenly quiet.

Suddenly, he stood up, walked somewhere, reached out and found a switch, pressed it gently, and the next moment, the floor made a heavy collision sound, and a secret passage appeared in front of him.

Mosan flashed into the secret passage, which was extremely dark because it was underground, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of mould and moldy.

But his face did not change, he picked up the flashlight that he had placed aside in advance and walked slowly down the steps.

Gradually, in the darkness in the distance, you can vaguely hear the clanging sound of iron chains colliding, and the rustling sound of biting like insects and rats, which makes people feel creepy.

Perhaps because he heard Mosang's footsteps, he was handcuffed against the pillar, his body was bound by several thick and long iron chains, and his body was covered with wounds of varying degrees. The man slowly raised his head and opened his eyes with difficulty.

His face was already edema, with dirty blood and unhealed hideous scars intersecting on his face, making it impossible to see what his expression was at this time.

The iron chains on his body made a slight sound as he moved slightly, which was particularly clear in the confined and dark space.

He opened his lips and squeezed out a word from his teeth. His eyes were fierce and as if he wanted to remove Mosang's bones into his stomach, but the sound he vomited was as hoarse as a broken voice.

"Mo! Sang!"

Mosang looked at his embarrassed look, smiled contemptuously, and greeted him: Good morning, Mr. Jiexi."
Chapter completed!