Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  The moment they walked out of the Mo Family villa, Yu Yuehan instantly felt that there was something amiss with Nian Xiaomu and he proceeded to wrap his arms around her shoulders.

  Lowering his gaze, he looked at her pale, little face and asked worriedly, “How are you? Could you hold on?”


  “…”


  Nian Xiaomu felt a little worn out after she relaxed her tensed nerves.

  She did not speak but instead nodded her head to indicate that this wasn’t the right place to speak.

  Yu Yuehan understood what she meant. As he proceeded to scoop her up and hold her like a princess, everyone got in the car.

  They temporarily left the Mo Family villa.

  The Yu Family had their own villa in City N.

  Even though it wasn’t as luxurious as the Mo Family villa, it would be way safer and convenient for them to stay there instead of the hotel.

  Before they arrived, Yu Yuehan had already passed down instructions to tidy up the villa as it had been left empty for a long time. So that the bedrooms and guest rooms were all ready to be used.

  However, none of them wanted to rest at this moment.

  Yu Yuehan was the first to speak.

  “Because everything happened so suddenly, Mo Kun did not realize that we had intentionally planned the entire thing to force him into releasing your grandpa. However, he will certainly guess that this is the case once he has cooled down. We must think of ways to cure your grandpa before Mo Kun takes his next step; once your grandpa has recovered, Mo Kun will no longer be able to lie to any of the Mo Family members!”


  Once Tan Bengbeng heard what he said, she immediately turned around to look at Nian Xiaomu.

  “Xiao Mumu, what’s the condition of the elderly head now?”


  “Very bad… very very bad…”


  As Nian Xiaomu sat on the sofa, her entire mind was still immersed in her encounter with her grandpa just now.

  When Yu Yuehan noticed that her face still looked ghastly pale, he drew her into his embrace worriedly and pulled her closer to his chest.

  “Grandpa appears to have suffered a stroke on the surface, but the symptoms that he showed were way more serious than a normal stroke. We didn’t know what Mo Kun has done to him, but grandpa has remained in a coma from the moment we entered to visit him. I have suggested that we get you and the King of Hell to examine grandpa, but Mo Kun was persistent and did not agree to it. Afraid that the plan would be foiled, I did not clash head to head with him, but grandpa is…”


  Nian Xiaomu bit her lips and spoke.

  She felt extremely depressed the moment she thought of how her grandpa lay lifelessly on the bed.

  She seemed to have thought of something as she reached into her pocket and took out a pill.

  “Grandpa has been in a coma the entire time, and I felt that this was very weird. I tried to wake him up, but Mo Yongheng stopped me from doing so; I originally thought that he wanted to pull me out of the room because he was helping Mo Kun, but instead, he discreetly shoved this pill into my hand.”


  Nian Xiaomu passed the pill to Tan Bengbeng and continued to speak.

  “If my guess isn’t wrong, this medicine pill must be the reason for grandpa’s coma!”


  “Mo Yongheng?”


  Zheng Yan had already leaped up in shock even before Tan Bengbeng could say anything.

  “Isn’t he working under Mo Kun? From what I have heard, he has been helping Mo Kun out the entire time.”


  “Based on my interactions with him, I don’t think that he is a person with such a sinister heart.” Fan Yu, who had been keeping silent the entire time, added on.

  Fan Yu was the one who had retrieved news from Mo Yongheng the entire time, and that was how he had got to know that Mo Kun was searching for Tan Bengbeng.

  Mo Yongheng had been staying by Mo Kun, in a low profile manner and he seemed to be working under Mo Kun.

  However, Fan Yu had a feeling that he had got some difficulties that no one knew about, and that he had been forced to work for Mo Kun.

  Or perhaps, the medicine that he had passed to Nian Xiaomu could provide them with the answers…


  “We can’t say that for sure. If Mo Yongheng really wanted to help all of you, then why didn’t he pass the medicine, along with a slip of paper, to you guys last time? Wouldn’t it be better if he told you all the situation that the elderly head and he were in earlier?”


  Zheng Yan asked dubiously.