The king behind the empress

Chapter 179 Crying Like a [-] Jin Child
Mo Xingkui, who had collected the secret letter, did not have too many worries at this time. Although there are still some risks at this time, as Du Yu said, this matter is beyond his choice. Either he kills Mo Zizi, or Mo Zizi Kill him, there is no third way to choose.

So he nodded and said: "At this time, the old man agrees, when are you going to do it?"

"Tomorrow, of course."

Du Yu said resolutely: "It's better sooner rather than later, so we plan to do it tomorrow!"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Mo Xingkui was a little surprised. Assassination is not something that can be done with a slap on the head. A careful assassination plan requires various preparations. Seeing Du Yu's resolute tone, I think Du Xing has planned this for a long time, but he has never been sure. Talking about moving myself didn't do it.

It seems that Mo Zizai is also looking for death by himself, it is not good to provoke anyone, he has to provoke himself, this time let him directly die in Huangquan!

Thinking of this, Mo Xingkui didn't hesitate anymore, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, tomorrow is tomorrow, when I need to do something, you can just send someone to notify me."

"Since this is the case, I wish us the best of luck tomorrow."

Seeing that Mo Xingkui agreed, Du Yu's heart was completely relieved. He put on the mask again, cupped his hands and saluted, "I won't disturb Lord Zongling any more. I will definitely send someone to inform Lord Zongling tomorrow. .”

"Then the old man won't see you off."

Mo Xingkui watched Du Yu leave with a smile on his face. After Du Yu disappeared from sight, he slowly withdrew the smile on his face, "Hold it, your shot is a fatal blow."

"This Duchene is a man who does great things."

After saying this, Mo Xingkui took out the letter hidden on his body, checked it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put it close to his body together with the token.

Just thinking of Mo Yuanzhen, Mo Xingkui's anger welled up again, and he didn't care that it was late at night, so he walked angrily towards Mo Yuanzhen's yard.

"Bang~"

Mo Xingkui just went up and kicked Mo Yuanzhen's door to pieces.

"Who? Who? Come on!!!"

Mo Yuanzhen, who was awakened from her sleep by the loud noise, didn't even open her eyes, and immediately started the three rescues.

"Shut up, stop shouting!"

Looking at Mo Yuanzhen, who was screaming like a pig, Mo Xingkui's eyes flashed with irritability, and he said directly: "The guards have already been sent away by me, and no one will come if they shout again."

"Huh? Second uncle?"

Mo Yuanzhen, who came back to his senses, saw that the person who came was actually Mo Xingkui, and immediately felt a little relieved, but when he thought of sending someone to look for him on Zhou Qi, Mo Yuanzhen's heart arose again, "Two... Second Uncle, this...in the middle of the night, why...why are you so angry?"

Seeing Mo Yuanzhen's nervous expression, Mo Xingkui was basically sure that what Du Yu told him was not wrong.

"Yuan Zhen, Second Uncle treats you well, right?"

There was a trace of sadness in Mo Xingkui's eyes. He had no children under his knees. Over the years, he almost regarded Mo Yuanzhen as his own, and even promoted him abruptly to the position of Patriarch of the Branch. But now that something happened, He actually wanted to sell himself backhandedly.

Hearing Mo Xingkui's question, Mo Yuanzhen's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague premonition, but he didn't dare to show it, forced a smile on his fat face, and asked very unnaturally: "Er... ...Second Uncle...why...why did you suddenly ask this?"

Mo Xingkui took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself calm: "The reason why Second Uncle asked this is to know, when you betrayed me, did your conscience feel bad?!"

Mo Yuanzhen's face turned pale. Although he didn't know how the news got out, Mo Xingkui must have known about Zhou Qi's sending of people to look for him.

As his second uncle, he knows better than anyone else that he will always only have himself in his heart, including allowing himself to be the head of the family, and it is just for himself to get the right to be the head of the family more conveniently after leaving the customs. Knowing that he sold him out, he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Second...Second Uncle, I don't have one!"

At the critical moment, Mo Yuanzhen's mind became extremely clear, and he said firmly, "Mo Zizai indeed sent someone to look for me today, and he said that he wanted me to cooperate with the clan elders to expel second uncle from the Mo family, otherwise If not, he will slaughter everyone in the clan mansion."

"My nephew was really scared at the time, so I didn't refuse him, but my nephew definitely didn't agree to him."

Speaking of this, Mo Yuanzhen knelt down with a thud, and said in tears: "Second Uncle, Mo Zizai is not human, he is just a lunatic."

"When he was in the court, he almost chopped off his nephew. It's not that the nephew didn't tell you about it, but that the nephew was really afraid of him. I'm really afraid that he would kill us regardless. The clan mansion was all killed."

Regardless of whether it was true or false, Mo Yuanzhen looked extremely frightened and sad now, crying like a child weighing two hundred catties.

"Crying, what's the use of crying? Can you cry to death?"

Seeing that Mo Yuanzhen's snot and tears were all on his clothes, Mo Xingkui couldn't help but frowned slightly, and scolded: "You have no bones at all, how can you be the head of the family, stand up!"

Hearing what the second uncle said, Mo Yuanzhen, who was crying bitterly, felt slightly relieved. He knew that since Mo Xingkui had said so, then there was probably nothing wrong with him this time, so he stood up from the ground and twitched again. After a while, they slowly stopped crying.

Mo Xingkui looked at Mo Yuanzhen's useless appearance, and the anger that was full of him disappeared in an instant. He didn't feel sorry for Mo Yuanzhen, but felt that it would be insulting to his identity to care about this kind of trash.

"Why did my Mo family produce such a spineless thing like you? If it weren't for the sake of you being my nephew, I would slap you to death!"

Mo Yuanzhen stood tremblingly by the side and did not dare to speak, because he knew that what he said at this time was wrong and wrong, so it was better not to say anything at all.

"For the sake of our uncle and nephew's affection, let's forget it this time, but if there is a next time, don't blame the second uncle for not being sympathetic!"

"Thank you second uncle, thank you second uncle..." Mo Yuanzhen was ecstatic and thankful at first, but after he finished speaking, he asked hesitantly: "What should Mo Zizai do? If he refuses directly, he will become angry from embarrassment What can I do?"

Hearing Mo Yuanzhen's lack of ambition, Mo Xingkui flew into a rage again, pointed at Mo Yuanzhen's nose and cursed: "You trash, you're just a brat, why are you so scared?"

"You're not afraid of you, don't be cowardly during the day." Mo Yuanzhen murmured in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, but said with a worried face: "Second Uncle, I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid that he really treats the family. Let's do it."

"He can really do this!"

(End of this chapter)