Yun Qishen

Chapter 2256 Chapter Making Trouble
"Mo Ning, Mo Ning! Why are you so powerful today?" A group of Mo family disciples from other branches surrounded Mo Ning and praised him with envy.

Mo Ning raised his head high and enjoyed the praise from these people. The smile on his face was already wanton. "Of course, I am also gifted, okay? It is more than enough for me to defeat that kid Mo Langqin! He is not that good! Hahahaha."

Naturally, some disciples from the side branches also laughed along with Mo Ning. “So, there’s nothing to be proud of for that kid to hang around the main family members every day. After he got hurt, the main family members didn’t even look at him, hahahaha.”

"You deserve it! You act like a dog every day and your owner doesn't even care when you're hurt!"

"That's right, hahaha."

The noise here made Mo Li, who was not far away, feel unhappy. He closed the book and coughed twice deliberately, "You guys over there, you are making too much noise, be quiet."

"It's Brother Mo Li..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Moli."

The disciples from the side branches quieted down. After exchanging glances, they pulled Mo Ning out of the lecture hall.

Mo Ning raised his eyebrows slightly as he suddenly thought of something. He separated from the disciples from other branches and walked straight towards Mo Langqin's house.

"Mo Ning, where are you going?" Mo Ding hurriedly stopped him after discovering Mo Ning's intention.

Mo Ning glanced at Mo Ding nonchalantly and said, "I'll just walk around. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

"Don't cause trouble."

Mo Ding stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ning's arm, but Mo Ning simply lifted it up and pushed him away.

"What do you think of me? What am I doing? I just want to walk around. What's it to you to control me?"

Seeing Mo Ding's worried look, Mo Ning turned around and left.

He finally arrived at Mo Langqin's door.

"Humph, before that guy comes back, I want to see what this Fuwa looks like."

As soon as Mo Ning's hand touched the door, he was bounced back by a ghostly force. His palm exploded instantly, which made him grit his teeth in pain.

"Hiss, he even sealed it with his ghost power! It's like he's afraid that someone else will steal his things. Do you think I can't open it like this!"

Morning's blood flowed onto the ground, forming a vertical line. The vertical line split in the middle, and a pair of black hands stretched out from it.

The black hand pressed on the door, and with a snap, it released the seal on Mo Langqin's ghost power.

Mo Ning proudly opened the door, then quickly looked down and saw Yan Cang lying on the ground.

"You must be Fuwa, why are you lying on the ground without moving? Are you dead?"

Mo Ning squatted down and touched Yan Cang's limbs with his hands to confirm that Yan Cang's body was still warm. He then looked around the room and wiped the ground with his hands and licked his hands with his tongue, "There is not even a trace of refining ghost power around, what's wrong with that kid."

With doubt in his mind, Mo Ning turned Yan Cang over and couldn't help laughing at his tender face. "This guy's eyes are swollen. Did he cry? It's really ugly. You said you wouldn't let me bully you, but you're pretty good at bullying, aren't you! But I have to leave you a surprise, hehe."

Mo Ning came up with an idea and immediately carried Yan Cang on his back, "Come on, little sister, go out and play with your brother~"

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After leaving the classroom, Mo Li found Mo He with the paperwork collected in class.

As usual, Mo Li would put down his homework and leave directly, but today he put down his homework and moved closer to Mo He.

"Uncle Three."

Mo He sat on the chair and looked up at Mo Li, "Why do you want to stay today? Is there something?" Mo Li got straight to the point, "I want to ask about Lang Qin. Where did Third Uncle have him taken for treatment? I want to go see him."

"He's fine, you don't have to worry. Mo Li, your uncle advises you not to be so close to people from the side branches." Mo He withdrew his gaze from Mo Li and picked up a book on the table.

"Uncle San, why do you say that?"

"Because your father suffered because of the collateral branch, you don't want to be betrayed like your father."

"That was the grudge between your generation, Third Uncle. Now the main family is on guard against the side branches, and this should be resolved peacefully."

After hearing what Mo Li said, Mo He sneered and shook his head, "Mo Li, you are too idealistic. You don't understand the grievances involved. If there is nothing else, you can leave first. I am still busy grading assignments."

Mo Li did not leave because of Mo He's expulsion. His face was calm but his hands were clenched tightly. "How did my father die? Does Third Uncle know?"

"..." Mo He frowned, "Mo Li, you are also at the age where you are curious about your parents' affairs."

"Uncle San didn't directly explain what happened back then. It seems that my father's death is related to the main family."

Mo Li’s guess was accurate, but Mo He didn’t want to say anything.

"Mo Li, how can you maliciously speculate about the master's family? Stop asking, just go back!"

There was anger in Mo He's tone, and his ferocious appearance also made Mo Li feel afraid, but Mo Li held his breath and insisted on not leaving.

"Grandpa, do you know about this, too? Do you know about my father and mother? Do you know about my second mother, too—"

"Mo Li!" Mo He slapped the table and stood up, grabbing towards Mo Li with his big hand.

Mo Li stepped back and ran out, "I will find out by myself! Whether it's father's matter, mother's matter, or everyone's matter! I will definitely find out what you are planning!"

"You kid! Come back!"

When Mo He chased to the door, he happened to meet an old man, and Mo Li took the opportunity to run away.

"Mo He..." Mo Wangchuan was hunched over, squinting his eyes and looking up at Mo He's furious face.

"Father, why are you here?" Mo He suppressed his anger but still couldn't change his rough and ferocious face.

"I heard everything the kid just said." Mo Wangchuan teased, "He looks a lot like his parents, doesn't he?"

Mo He lowered his head and pressed his hand between his eyebrows, "..."

Mo Wangchuan raised his hand and patted Mo He on the back, "It's not surprising that he likes to explore the truth about his family and ends up getting depressed because it subverts his own ideas."

"Yes……"

Mo He coughed hoarsely, then helped Mo Wangchuan sit on the chair.

Mo Li, who had just run away, did not go far. He hid in a corner not far away and eavesdropped on the conversation between Mo Wangchuan and Mo He.

Just at this time, Mo Ruo walked closer. He was about to pat Mo Li on the shoulder to ask about the situation, but Mo Li turned around and covered his mouth and nose.

"Brother Moli——Ugh!!"

"Mo Ruo, just be quiet!"

Mo Li leaned against the wall and listened carefully for a while, but this time there was no more talking in the room.

Mo Li felt bad so he simply pulled Mo Ruo away from here, "You follow me first."