MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 709 night before dawn (3)

   Chapter 709 The Night Before Dawn (3)

   "Tang Wen?"

  Tang Wen held the key in his hand and looked at Wan Zexi and the others, more precisely at Mo Yu.

   "I have done what you said, remember the conditions you promised me."

  Mo Yu didn't speak, he looked at Tang Wen and nodded.

  Tang Wen: "Hurry up and leave, Xiaoxi is more terrifying than you think. I think he will know about your departure in a while."

   He took this step with great courage.

   Once Bai Muxi found out, he would definitely control him, right?

   It was a bit ridiculous to say that, he actually thought that Bai Muxi would not kill him, even though Bai Muxi hated people who betrayed him.

  As a brother, all he can do is try to pull him back.

  Wan Zexi said calmly: "You can't go out. The Moss family is being controlled too tightly now, and don't forget this thing around our necks."

   Her brows were furrowed, and at this moment she was also faintly irritable.

  Li Mo said solemnly, "Then stay here."

   As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

  Qiao Xi'an was silent, and since the small note disappeared, he has been a little decadent.

   Tang Wen said coldly: "Okay, let's leave the laboratory first."

   At this moment, Qing Ya's low voice suddenly sounded.

   "There is someone who can help us."

  …

   at the top of the building.

Looking at the group of weird living creatures on the ground, Bai Muxi was dressed in white, and in the strong wind, his clothes were flying, his hair was fluttering, like a fairy falling from the sky, he whispered: "Do you want to stop me too? Tang Wen ."

   His lips moved, and in the end the words Tang Wen said were almost inaudible.

  How could Tang Wen's every move escape his eyes? It can be said that he had a hunch long before Tang Wen made the move to betray him.

   "Are you going to kill him?" A cold voice sounded in the man's mind.

  Bai Muxi shook the goblet in his hand. His posture was noble and gentle. It could be said that this man looked like a handsome young man all the time, making people unable to see clearly and deeply fascinated.

   "No, he's been with me for decades anyway."

   "Mr. White."

  The visitor was a seventy-year-old man.

   He was one of the developers who participated in this experimental research with Bai Muxi, Yuan Hong.

   "Old Yuan, how are you?"

  Bai Muxi smiled softly.

   Yuan Hong said excitedly: "Great, Mr. Bai, the invention you have researched is simply too shocking."

   His face was full of obsession and fanaticism, which made Bai Muxi raise his eyebrows in disapproval.

  Looking at Yuan Hong's appearance, no wonder everyone says scientists are half lunatics.

   "Mr. White."

   A woman in a white coat walked in.

  Bai Muxi hummed.

   The few people who had been studying with Wang Qingxue before, he had already eliminated them and replaced them with another group of people.

   A person who is useless is an outcast to him.

   He will never put his chips on anyone. In this world, he can only trust himself, and he only believes in himself.

  Deng Qi: "Mr. Bai, I don't quite understand one thing, how did you cut off the network and connection in this world?"

   When she said this, her eyes were full of longing for the unknown.

   She has a deep awe for the man in front of her, and beyond that, she has a huge admiration.

  Bai Muxi squinted his eyes, his pupils were filled with thick black, his index finger was stretched out and placed in front of his thin lips, he said with a half-smile, "It's a secret!"

  Deng Qi was stunned for a moment, then she quickly said, "Sorry, I was the one who made Mr. Bai abruptly."

  Bai Muxi chuckled: "I just like you, it's interesting enough."

   The biggest difference between Deng Qi and Wang Qingxue is that one is full of career and grand plans, while the other is full of love and hatred.

I am afraid that Wang Qingxue can't think of it. From the beginning, she may not even be a chess piece. Bai Muxi's grasp of people's hearts has reached a perverted level. Stupid woman trapped in love.

   "Bai Muxi, you say I'm selfish, stupid and ignorant, what about you? How are you better than me? After all, you're just a poor person trying to get a lover."

"To shut up."

   The woman's face was pale, she looked at the man in front of her who she deeply loved, two lines of muddy tears slipped down her cheeks.

   She murmured, "Is Bai Fengqing so good? Is it good enough for you to do this?"

  Bai Muxi looked at her coldly: "You don't deserve to pronounce her name, I think it's dirty."

   The woman collapsed to the ground and whimpered softly. No matter how cold the winter wind was, it couldn't compare to the coldness of her heart at the moment.

"Bai Muxi, you can rest assured, Bai Fengqing will never fall in love with you in her lifetime, you deserve to be a loner, a monster like you, ahem—" The woman who was strangled by the neck rolled her eyes, it was difficult The last words were spit out.

   "I curse you, you will live in the pain of not being able to get the one you like forever in your next life."

   Every sentence carries a knife, and every word is a heartbreaker.

  Rao was as cold-blooded as Bai Muxi also panicked.

   "Mr. Bai?" Deng Qi couldn't help shouting when she saw that Bai Muxi's eyes suddenly went blank and seemed to be in a trance.

  Bai Muxi returned to his senses, he looked at the goblet in his hand that was almost crushed by himself, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

  Yuan Hong: "What is Mr. Bai going to do next?"

  Bai Muxi put down the cup, put his legs together, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to worry about the next thing, just watch it."

   He will come personally to resurrect Qingqing, and he will never allow any mistakes in this matter.

   "Who is he?" Li Mo looked at the man and asked Xiang Moyu.

   For some reason, he vaguely felt that this man was a bit familiar.

   Mo Yu was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Mo Sihong."

   His eyebrows and eyes were engraved with a hint of coldness, and it could be seen that he was extremely unwilling to meet the man before him.

   Mo Sihong was reading a book, and he was not surprised by the sudden arrival of several guests.

   He rubbed his brows, took off his glasses, and a pair of eyes somewhat similar to Mo Yu was exposed in front of several people.

  Li Mo was a little shocked.

   He found that the person in front of him looked very similar to Mo Yu.

   Looking carefully, Mo Yu has three-dimensional facial features, an oriental bone appearance, and a bit of mixed-race feeling in the deep eye sockets, which is at least seven-point resemblance to the man in front of him.

  Before, Wan Zexi had suspected Mo Yu's biological parents. After all, Mo Yu didn't look like a child from an ordinary family. Plus, he was a bit mixed-race, beautiful and indifferent.

   "Sit down." The man smiled elegantly, the corners of his brows and eyes crawled with traces of years, but even so, he still looked tender and drunk.

   Unlike Bai Muxi's gentleness on the surface, his gentleness radiated from his bones.

   In fact, at this time, Wan Zexi and the others already understood everything.

   Unexpectedly, the eldest Young Master Moss, who has been in a deep sleep, has already woken up.

   "Don't be cautious." Mo Sihong said warmly.

  Li Mo first said, "Do you know what's going on outside now?"

   Mo Sihong answered the question: "This basement is very safe, and you will not be discovered by those outside for the time being."

  Wan Zexi calmly looked at the handsome man in front of her. She had seen so many outstanding people, so she had to agree that he was a peerless figure.

   Those who can do petty actions under Bai Muxi's nose will not be simple characters.

   She also knew a little about Mo Sihong, a man who was all the rage in Europe back then.

   Strategies, peerless romance, talking about Mo Sihong.

  Unfortunately, such a character was also saddened by Meirenguan, and finally had an accident and fell into a deep sleep.

   Mo Sihong sighed lightly: "It's just a sleep, you have grown up like this. It's better than I thought."

   When he said this, his eyes fell lightly on the taciturn Mo Yu.

  Li Mo narrowed his eyes and asked subconsciously, "Are you Mo Yu's biological father?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu coldly denied: "I don't have a father."

   This sentence sounds very hurtful.

   But Mo Sihong just smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me as a father or not. To be able to see you in my lifetime is actually a sign that God has treated me well."

  Wan Zexi looked at Mo Yu, she suddenly held Mo Yu's slightly trembling fingertips, it was obvious that Mo Yu's heart was not as calm and calm as he saw on the surface.

   She turned her eyes to Mo Yuhong again: "Mr. Hong, I want to know, why did you abandon Mo Yu?"

   Mo Sihong is an individual, and naturally he can see the extraordinaryness between the two people.

Hearing the questioning in her voice, Mo Sihong's attitude was still gentle: "I didn't abandon him back then, not long after he was born, I had an accident, and when I woke up, it was already a matter of right and wrong. It's too late to make up for it."

   "You mean, it was his mother who abandoned him?" The boy's eyes gradually sharpened.

   Speaking of this, Mo Sihong's mouth curled into a wry smile: "Don't blame her, I didn't explain it clearly back then, so she misunderstood me. She did such a thing because she resented me too much."

   In just a few words, Wan Zexi probably already knew what happened back then.

   In the end, these are the grudges of the previous generation, but I don’t want the next generation to suffer as well.

  Qiao Xi'an suddenly asked: "Can I contact people outside now?"

  Li Mo shook his head: "I think it's because of Bai Muxi. Now we have cut off contact with the outside world."

   At this moment, Mo Sihong smiled slightly: "It's okay, I have already contacted people for you early."

   The man smiled lightly, even though he was in his fifties, he could already see a trace of youthful frivolity and high-spiritedness in him.

   Mo Sihong is still the same Mo Sihong.

   "Girl, what's your name?"

  Wan Zexi was stunned.

   "Why are you asking this?" Mo Yu immediately stood in front of the boy, staring at the man in front of him with deep eyes.

   "Mo Yu." The young man shook his head at Mo Yu, and then she said to Mo Sihong in a eloquent manner: "The name of this junior is Wan Zexi."

   On the other hand, Li Mo was stunned.

   He widened his eyes and looked at the clean and beautiful young man, wondering if he had hallucinations in his ears.

   girl?

  Fuck!

  Wan Zexi is a woman?

   "Wan Zexi?" Mo Sihong read his name silently, and then he smiled meaningfully: "Good name, Wan Lin must be your father, right?"

  The boy nodded: "Mr. Hong knows my father?"

   Mo Sihong: "I have handed over a few times."

   More than a few times, he also suffered a lot.

  Who doesn't know, Mo Sihong was arrogant and unruly when he was young. He thought that nothing could stum him, and in fact it was. Therefore, when he kicked Wan Lin's hard bone, he was reluctant to admit defeat, which eventually led to him being defeated repeatedly by Wan Lin's hands.

  Speaking of which, Mo Sihong had a smooth life in his life. Apart from being emotionally unhappy, only Wan Lin could make him willing to admit defeat.

   After all, such a formidable opponent is beyond expectation.

   So he felt lucky every time he thought about it.

  PS: Besides the protagonist, who else do you want to see?

   I see that many people like the stories of their parents’ generation, but in fact the love of parents is very regrettable.

   Finally, thank you for being here, it makes me feel at ease.

   (end of this chapter)