Chapter 116 The wealthy female president (40)

These email exchanges are of course true, but they were not sent by the original owner, but by Yunshuang.

Only Yunshuang and Tang Mu can freely use the private mailbox of the original owner.

Before Yun Xi had no actual evidence, the person who ordered Yun Shuang and Tang Mu to drug the original owner was the same person who plotted against Mo Jue, but now this situation is almost completely certain.

It seems that everything is starting to tie together and they are slowly getting closer to the truth.

Mo Jue withdrew the knife, and let the brat go. The brat immediately hugged Mrs. Mo and cried so aggrieved.

Mrs. Mo consoled her distressedly.

Mo Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that his cheap son believed what they said.

I have to admire the wiseness of the head of the Mo family. He thought of all these accidents in advance and made several preparations.

Mo Jue's voice didn't have the slightest ups and downs of emotion: "Mr. Mo Shan, letting this child go doesn't mean I believe your words. In fact, my family Xixi and I have a stronger relationship than gold, and it's not your turn to provoke him."

Love is better than Jin Jian, your second uncle, please don't use idioms indiscriminately, thank you.

Yun Xi gave Mo Jue a big roll of her eyes, and Mo Jue smiled back, eyes full of doting.

【…】Baby Wangcai is puzzled, what kind of fat is this inexplicable feeling of being sprinkled with dog food?
Mo Shan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Why would he not believe it?
Yun Xi tortured him like that before, there should be a basis of distrust between the two of them.

Coupled with the fueling of these emails, it should be able to split the relationship between the two of them smoothly.

But the fact is not as expected.

What went wrong?
"If I am your biological son, the statement is a bit convincing. Unfortunately, I already know that I am not your biological son. I will not believe a word of your words."

Mrs. Mo's voice was sharp: "Since you already knew that you are not our own, why didn't you say it before?"

"Because I like watching you guys sing the monkey show, it's so exciting." Mo Jue sneered like a devil.

Mrs. Mo's face was angry, but she was a little frightened in her heart. She had always been a little scared of her cheap son. His eyes were too cold and heartless, as if he could see through everything.

But he was still too young to actually let their son go. Wouldn't he lose his handle on them?

Mo Jian looked at Mo Shan disdainfully: "Tell me, who is the one who instigated you to plot against me behind the scenes?"

Mo Shan: "Didn't I already tell you? It was Miss Yun who designed all of this to get you. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

"That's it." Mo Jue took out a remote control as he said: "I planted bombs around this villa, Mr. Mo Shan, are you sure you are not telling the truth?"

Yun Xi looked over: I'll go, little showman, when did you bury it, why don't I know?
Mo Jue blinked: Just when you taught the bullies to be good people.

Small dramas are black when they are carefully cut. It is getting more and more difficult and not fun.

Mo Shan has seen big winds and waves anyway, and his thoughts are still clear: "Hehe, Mo Jue, don't forget that you are still in this villa now, if you dare to bomb us, you will not escape."

Mo Jue stretched out his hand and stopped Yun Xi: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Mo Shan, you may not know that my greatest wish in this life is to die with my Xixi."

(End of this chapter)

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