The room was silent for a few days before G finally requested to see Mo Chen. He knew that he had failed, but he could not accept the fact that he had killed his way through the sea of blood to obtain his freedom, yet he was still treated as a chess piece.
Those who used him would not be able to live in peace.
Ning Dai had come with Mo Chen. G had wanted to hold back, but the experience of being played by this woman left a deep impression on him.
He gritted his teeth and told them about his experience. In the end, he said unwillingly, “I found out that there was a problem with my mother’s death. I came back to find the root of it.”
If a person spent the first half of his life to achieve his goal but did not have a reason to live, his life would be so boring that he would want to destroy the world. Therefore, the first thing that G did when he returned to a normal person’s life was to find his place of origin.
As he spoke, Mo Chen had his brows tightly knitted together. Ning Dai was a little distracted as she muttered to herself.
“The words that mother left behind before she died was that she hoped that her child would become an ordinary person and live an ordinary and happy life. Mo Heng… It’s a little awkward to call you that. I hope that you’ll have the chance to meet your mother. She must have been a gentle and beautiful mother when she was alive. She was filled with anticipation for the both of you to come.”
G subconsciously resisted. The environment he was born in made him used to the fear of his target being killed. He was also used to the disgust and scheming of his companions. However, he was not used to such an unfamiliar feeling that caused him to feel uncomfortable.
Was his existence really looked forward to?
Ning Dai caught the loosening in his eyes. “You can return to the Mo family first. There might be more clues where Mom lived before she died.”
“I’m afraid that I won’t be able to help myself and kill Old Man Mo.” Mo Heng frowned. His eyes were filled with disgust when he thought about how he had found out about Old Man Mo.
As long as he paid more attention, his mother’s death wouldn’t be as traceless as it was now. Mo Heng even suspected that Old Man Mo knew the inside story about his mother’s death but deliberately hid it.
If he had to live with him, having to call him Dad… It was even more disgusting than being in the same house as Mo Chen.
“Even your frowns are like looking in a mirror.” Ning Dai felt that this scene was very strange. “It’s really magical.”
Hearing this, the brothers looked at her with even deeper brows and then looked at each other. Their actions were so synchronized that Ning Dai shook her head in her heart. They looked even more alike.
She coughed lightly and changed the topic. “How much do you know about the mysterious person?”
Mo Chen’s handsome eyes were filled with disdain. “What would an abandoned wastrel know?”
“So childish.” Ning Dai snickered softly,
Mo Heng’s eyes were filled with killing intent as well. “A wastrel who can’t even look after his own wife isn’t much better.”
He was insinuating that he had ‘fainted’.
He was even more childish. Ning Dai glared at him unhappily. She had just paid a painful price for this incident a few days ago. Could this wretched child not bring it up?
Who knew that Mo Chen would directly mock him back, “What kind of man is a brat who doesn’t even know if he’s really done it?”
“What do you mean?”
Ning Dai squeezed her way out from between the two brothers with great difficulty. She raised her hand and said with a strong desire to live, “Let me tell you.”
She used the simplest words to explain what had happened and made it clear that her heart was only for Mo Chen. She was so tired that she was like a kindergarten teacher.
When the two brothers were about to fight again, a subordinate came in to report that he had saved Ning Dai’s life. The person who reported glanced at Mo Heng, indicating that the information was important and no outsiders were allowed.
Mo Heng sneered and walked out. He was rooted to the spot by Ning Dai’s ‘he is one of us’. Mo Chen held his head high and did not deny it, but he did not hide the disdain in his eyes.
The uncomfortable feeling in Mo Heng’s heart surged up again, but he felt that it was not bad.
He tried hard to get used to the rejection.. Perhaps this was the unbreakable bond of blood?
