Mo Cheng asked angrily, he was naturally not a fool. On the contrary, he was very smart enough to be able to reach the position of the head of the Mo family. When he saw Leng Qingyue trying to cover up and explain in a panic, what else could he not understand?

She actually wanted to kill his youngest son, how dare she?

When did the little girl he saw growing up grow up like this he didn't know.

Mo Cheng's eyes were filled with regret and complexity, and even a faint hatred.

It was for him to cover up for her over and over again, abandon the head of the family and want to save her life. Because of that incident, he felt so guilty towards her and was very tolerant of her, but he never thought that he was protecting such a cruel and ruthless person.

His two children had a rift with him for this and became increasingly cold with him.

Everyone said that she was not upright, but he still believed that she was just willful and blinded by jealousy. She was still that kind little girl.

Haha...it was him wrong.

Seeing Mo Cheng's face getting colder and the disappointment in his eyes became deeper and deeper, Leng Qingyue's heart suddenly became panicked. She hurriedly stepped forward and explained anxiously, "Entertainment father, this is not the case. Listen to my explanation. I never thought of harming Xiaochi. I really treat her as my brother's love."

"Is this medicine yours?"

Mocheng asked.

"Yes, this medicine is mine, but..."

Leng Qingyue admitted that Mo Cheng had shut up and said nothing.

Admitted.

She admitted.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Xiaochi, and his eyes were filled with self-blame and guilt.

What happened that night was vivid in his mind. He had not forgotten that Xiaochi vomited blood. The situation was extremely serious at that time. Even the doctors in the palace were panicked and could not stop at all. They could not even find the cause of the disease, and even asked him to prepare for his funeral.

This young son is suffering because of his enemies. He has endured so much pain that many people cannot bear. It is not easy to grow up until now. All the guilt in his life is on his youngest son.

But someone almost killed him.

The adopted daughter he adopted actually poisoned him.

It is difficult to prevent any thieves from defending themselves.

Not to mention that the Jun girl's mansion was captured by the Yun family's old thief that night.

It's all his fault, everything is his fault.

He was too blinded.

The regret on his face almost wiped out him.

Leng Qingyue was panicked when she saw Mo Cheng's expression, and she was extremely anxious. "It's not like this. Adopted father, believe me, I didn't want to harm Xiaochi, I just wanted to... frame Jun Feise. This medicine is not a poison. It was sold to me by an old Taoist doctor when I was traveling outside. It was just a medicine that can make people fall asleep. There are antidotes. As long as I drink the antidote, I will be fine, so I gave Xiaochi to a place of life and death. Really, I really didn't mean it."

Leng Qingyue really cried this time because she was telling the truth.

No matter how bad a person is, he does not want to be wronged, let alone the disappointment and anger in Mo Cheng's eyes.

She was scared and panicked.

Can't I catch this last straw?

"Leng Qingyue, you really disappointed me."

He said.

When Leng Qingyue heard this, her breath suddenly burst out and she stayed there.

The adoptive father called her cold and cold, extremely cold.

Mo Cheng looked at Mo Xingchi, his eyes full of self-blame, and even his eyes were red, "Xiaochi, Dad, I'm sorry for you."
Chapter completed!