Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  The Mo Family’s wealth could not be described with just words.

  No wonder Mo Kun was in such a hurry to get the Mo Family warrant and be the master of Mo Family.

  Before any of them said anything, the eldest in the elders of the Mo Family spoke.

  “It is the Mo Family’s rule that unless the Mo Family Master is passing on his master seat, the family has to be in significant trouble to gather everyone. What is going on today?”


  Upon hearing the elder’s words, Tan Bengbeng walked beside Nian Xiaomu and reminded her that he was the Mo Family Old Master’s cousin, Mo Chengliang.

  He was relatively close to them.

  Although he wasn’t a direct descendant, he was in charge of several of the Mo Family’s companies and contacts. He was the most powerful other than the direct descendants.

  When the Old Master was in power, Mo Chengliang was one of the most loyal. He was just very pedantic and liked to go by the rules.

  People who didn’t abide by the rules didn’t get away with it when he was around.

  It also meant that whoever could gain the support of Mo Chengliang would gain the upper hand!

  Nian Xiaomu was the successor handpicked by the Old Master and she had the Mo Family warrant…


  The moment Tan Bengbeng finished her sentence, Nian Xiaomu, who had regained most of her memories, immediately walked up.

  She called out, “Little grandpa.” Before Mo Kun could say anything.

  The Missy of the Mo Family had not been brought up in the Mo Family, not many had seen her. However, since Mo Chengliang was one of the most powerful in the elders and was loyal to the Old Master, he must have seen Nian Xiaomu.

  Mo Chengliang was taken aback when he heard “Little grandpa.” He turned around and was startled when he saw Nian Xiaomu!

  “Xinxin… No, it’s Missy!”


  Mo Chengliang called respectfully.

  Then, he looked at Nian Xiaomu in disbelief and hesitated before touching her.

  “You are not dead… my child, are you really not dead?”


  His eyes reddened as he spoke.

  “The fire that year, it burnt ferociously. When it was extinguished, everyone said that you and your mum were burnt to ashes. Your grandfather couldn’t take the blow and has been ill ever since!”


  Mo Chengliang paused and continued.

  “It was lucky that your dad was not home, or your grandfather may not have survived the blow and …”


  “My dad is already dead. The person you are all looking at now is not my father! The fire three years ago was no accident, it was a conspiracy to kill my entire family, threaten grandfather and take the Master seat!”


  Nian Xiaomu grabbed Mo Chengliang’s hands.

  “Little grandpa, grandfather is not in quarantine to recuperate. He has been controlled and detained, only you can save him!”


  “What are you talking about? If Mo Qian is not Mo Qian, then who is he?”


  Mo Chengliang looked at Mo Kun in shock.

  Then, he turned back to look at Nian Xiaomu.

  “Missy, that is evidently your father. Are you confused? Why are you disrespecting him and talking nonsense the moment you come back?”


  Nian Xiaomu turned to look at the other people who were equally confused.

  She took a deep breath and pointed to the person who had murdered her parents.

  “He is not my dad, he is Mo Kun!”