nashuaworldcup Chapter 192 No one instigates
Chapter 192 No one instigates
The phone in his hand slipped and fell to the carpet, landing silently.
Lin Mingmo slowly turned her head and looked at the mirror.
The woman in the mirror was wearing an off-white nightgown, with long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her skin was fair and rosy, and her facial features were delicate... She was a beauty.
[…Come to think of it, you and Qin Yue are somewhat similar in both appearance and temperament…]
Mo Zheng's words kept echoing in the empty room in his mind.
She was suddenly startled, and actually saw some of Qin Yue's shadow in the mirror.
The faces of Qin Yue and Mo Zheng appeared alternately in her mind. In her ears rang the voice of Rongrong - "I want Uncle Yuan to be my father!"; and then the voice of Qin Yue - "He is a very good person."
impossible!
Lin Mingmo pulled herself out of the illusion in horror, covering her chest and gasping for breath.
As if that wasn't enough, she simply walked to the window and opened it. The cold and crisp air rushed towards her, making her instantly more awake.
She shook her head and rejected the ridiculous guess in her heart.
If Sheng Yuan is interested in Qin Yue, why doesn't he just be with Qin Yue? What's the point of using himself as a substitute?
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Mo Zheng was very efficient and brought the three people to the Mo family three days later.
Those three men were once the sons of wealthy families who lived a life of luxury, but now judging from their appearance and clothing, they seemed ordinary and indistinguishable from the crowd.
It seems that they have not had a good life in recent years.
They stood in a row, their bodies huddled together, not daring to look directly at Mo Bozhao and Mo Zheng, but only staring at their toes.
Mo Zheng was so angry when he thought about what these people might have done to Qin Yue. If Lin Mingmo had not repeatedly warned them not to do anything rash before finding out the truth, they probably wouldn't be able to stand here.
Confrontation.
Mo Bozhao looked serious and stared at the three of them for a long time.
Lin Mingmo, who was standing aside, paid close attention to the expressions of Mo Bozhao and those people.
If it was really Mo Bozhao who was behind this, they would definitely show some abnormality.
However, there was no emotion on Mo Bozhao's face except anger and confusion.
"Ahem." Lin Mingmo coughed lightly, breaking the silence and asking directly, "Yu Song, Jiang Bin, Wei Fangquan, do you know why we asked you to come here?"
"I know..." one person said weakly, and the other two nodded.
Now that we're at the Mo family, how could we not know why?
If they could do it again, they would never attack Qin Yue at that time.
But they were deeply resentful. It had been so long, why were they bringing up the past again? Hadn't they suffered enough in the past few years?
Lin Mingmo glanced at Mo Zheng, calmed down, and continued to ask: "What did you do to Qin Yue at the party in May five years ago?"
"We...we didn't do anything!" Yu Song clenched his fists and shouted excitedly, "That night...that night we were just drunk and took a few photos of Qin Yue in a moment of excitement...I swear! We really just took photos!"
"We really didn't do anything! We drank so much, we couldn't even get up... How could we possibly do anything!"
"She doesn't even know if she has any feelings or not!"
Seeing that Mo Zheng was about to get angry again, Lin Mingmo took a step forward and stood in front of him.
If what Yu Song said was true, then... that's great. At least Qin Yue wasn't hurt that badly...
After a few seconds of hesitation, Lin Mingmo continued to ask, "Why were those photos sent to Mo Bozhao?"
"I...we just want to make some money..." Yu Song trembled and emphasized again, "We didn't do anything to Qin Yue! Really!"
Although she was furious, Lin Mingmo still had to patiently ask, "Did you come up with this on your own, or was someone instigating you?"
“No one ordered me to do that!”
"You answered so quickly, are you hiding something?" Lin Mingmo narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze like a cold sword.
The three of them were stung by her gaze and shuddered. Although they didn't know where this woman came from, they still answered honestly: "No...no..."
"Then why do you do this?"
"Back then...back then, we followed Young Master Mo, but...he, he didn't think much of us...so we harbored resentment...and wanted to take revenge on him..." Yu Song explained tremblingly, "It was really just a momentary impulse...If I had known the consequences would be so serious, I wouldn't have dared even if I had ten thousand guts!"
Mo Zheng stood up and tried to approach the three people, but Lin Mingmo stopped him.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and sit back in his seat.
These bastards! They followed him around, eating and drinking the best food, calling him "Mr. Mo" all the time, and they actually stabbed him in the back!
No wonder Sheng Yuan didn't want to hang out with these people...
Haha...it's all bullshit!
Yu Song had the strongest mental strength among the three, but when he saw Mo Zheng's murderous look, he panicked and was on the verge of emotional collapse.
"I know I was wrong..."
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry... Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, please forgive me for my mistakes..."
"We have been punished..."
The three of them hugged each other and cried bitterly, making hoarse and mocking noises, which was very annoying to hear.
Mo Bozhao's face was cold. He snorted softly and folded his hands over his chest. "Did you all hear that? I can now clear my name."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Zheng, his eyes seemed to say, "Is this the friend you made?"
With his age and qualifications, he should not have been involved in this farce, but in order to dispel Lin Mingmo's misunderstanding of him, he sat with them until now.
Now, he is innocent.
After Mo Bozhao looked at Lin Mingmo deeply, he stood up and strode out of the noisy room.
Lin Mingmo watched his back until he disappeared, feeling particularly sad.
She misunderstood her father.
He must be angry.
So...did Qin Yue deliberately make up a lie or did he have other reasons?
Maybe... Sheng Yuan will know something.
"Enough! Stop crying!" Mo Zheng shouted angrily.
The three of them immediately fell silent, not daring to make a sound.
"Brother, let them go." Lin Mingmo said calmly, "They have already received the punishment they deserve. I only came here today to find out the truth."
After finding out the truth, Lin Mingmo didn't want to look at the three people any more.
Mo Zheng was still furious and wanted to drag the three of them to the basement and beat them up.
"Brother!" Lin Mingmo raised her voice and shouted.
Mo Zheng sighed helplessly and could only listen to Lin Mingmo, after all, she was the boss of the Mo family now.
He waved his hand and told someone to take the three bastards away.
After the strangers left, the room became completely quiet.
Mo Zheng sat on the sofa, his feet on the edge of the cushion, looking thoughtful.
"Now... you know why Teacher Qin left. What do you think?"
Lin Mingmo's voice suddenly sounded, like a gust of wind, light and clear.
Mo Zheng clearly still cares about Qin Yue.
If they can find Qin Yue and resolve their misunderstandings, can they reconcile?
Mo Zheng shook his head, "I don't know."
After a while, he added, "I'm more curious about Sheng Yuan's thoughts than mine."
Lin Mingmo looked at Mo Zheng, and his eyes turned cold.
"He knew that Qin Yue left because of that kind of thing back then, why didn't he tell me earlier?"
“The misunderstanding between Qin Yue and me is getting bigger and bigger…what’s the good for him?”
Mo Zheng stared at Lin Mingmo's face and shook his head slightly. "Could it be that he really likes Qin Yue and wants to play the role of a saving knight...Lin Mingmo, you know he loves this kind of drama, it satisfies his heroic spirit."
"Just like when you were forced to marry Sheng Yang, he took pity on you and tried to save you out of kindness... You and Qin Yue are the same!"
His mouth opened and closed, and the sounds he made were like a spell.
The more Lin Mingmo listened, the more dizzy she became.
"Sheng Yuan..."
"Enough! Shut up!" Along with Lin Mingmo's shout, she slapped Mo Zheng's face with her palm, abruptly cutting off Mo Zheng's words.
Mo Zheng opened his eyes wide and raised his hand to touch his cheek in disbelief.
"you……"
"That's enough, stop talking." Lin Mingmo's hands dropped weakly. "You're a little unsteady right now... you could even say you're attacking indiscriminately."
"Sheng Yuan is your best friend, having spent over twenty years with you. Is there anything you can't just ask him directly? Why are you making assumptions here?"
Mo Zheng's expression froze, looking very unnatural.
It’s okay to be taught by Mo Bozhao, after all, he is his father.
How come even Lin Mingmo can educate me so righteously?