After his rebirth, Chen Mo opened his heart for the first time and revealed his feelings to his mother.
If it weren't for rebirth, in fact, at his age, it would be the time for his true feelings to be revealed.
Hearing Chen Mo's heartfelt words, Li Sufang felt ashamed: "Xiao Mo killed that person just because he cared about me. I was worried that he would turn into a murderous maniac. I really deserve to be a mother!"
Looking at Chen Mo, the grudge in Li Sufang's eyes was completely eliminated, and she stepped forward and hugged Chen Mo in her arms, just like she did when she was a child.
"Xiao Mo, mom misunderstood you, don't be angry with mom." Li Sufang choked and said.
After six hundred years, Chen Mo once again felt the warmth in his mother's arms. The long-lost warmth of his childhood resurfaced in his heart. This feeling once made him miss it so much.
Even Chen Mo's Taoist heart was deeply touched: "Mom, why should I be angry with you? I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand."
Looking at this warm scene, the corners of Wen Qing's eyes were a little moist.
She had lived in an orphanage since she was a child and had never enjoyed the warmth of a family during her childhood. After being adopted by Li Sufang, I realized what home is.
But no matter how well Li Sufang's family treats her, they are not her biological parents after all, which has almost become an eternal regret in Wen Qing's heart.
Unprepared, Wen Qing secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and showed a touched smile.
Li Sufang told the manager here: "Find someone to clean up this place. If anything happens, remember to call me immediately."
"It's the chairman."
Li Sufang looked at Chen Mo and showed a loving smile: "Come on Xiao Mo, I will make your favorite boiled fish tonight to reward you."
Chen Mo nodded happily: "Okay, my favorite is the boiled fish cooked by my mother. Sister Wen Qing also likes it, right?"
Wen Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, as long as Xiao Mo likes to eat, I like it."
"This is what you said, don't go back on it." Chen Mo stared at Wen Qing's beautiful and mature face, his eyes were extremely pure, but Wen Qing's face turned red and her heart skipped a beat.
Hanyang City, in the villa of Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang.
Wan Wenyou was lying on the hospital bed, and several private doctors were busy going back and forth.
Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang, looked gloomy and said solemnly: "Doctor Wang, can my son's legs recover?"
A middle-aged man who was busy turned to look at Wan Changru and shook his head: "The man who injured Mr. Wan did it very viciously. The bones in the two wounds were all shattered. It is impossible to fully recover. It's possible, but I'll try my best to make the young master get out of bed and walk."
Wan Wenyou's face was ferocious. Hearing this, he did not yell in despair, but looked at Wan Changru gloomily: "Dad, now we can inform the Yang family that Chen Mo killed Nangong Lintian. This is what we originally expected." The best outcome is to see how the Yang family persuades the Nangong family to come forward to deal with Chen Mo."
Wan Changru looked at his most promising son, his face full of sorrow. He originally planned to hand over the Wan family to Wan Wenyou, and Wan Wenyou was indeed one of his most outstanding children, but now he was interrupted by Chen Mo Having lost both legs, the Wan family cannot pass it on to a disabled person.
"You can rest in peace and recover, and leave the rest to me. This time, that little beast, Chen Mo, must pay with blood!" Wan Changru said through gritted teeth with a heavy face.
After solving Nangong Lintian, Chen Mo did not return immediately. Instead, he stayed at the Meihua Group for two days and made sure that the Wanjia did not make any moves before he returned to Wuzhou.
Before leaving, Chen Mo once again told Li Sufang and Wen Qing to wear protective jade pendants by their sides at all times. If something happens, call him immediately and wait until he leaves to talk about everything.
Chen Mo repeated these words several times. Finally, Li Sufang got annoyed and kicked Chen Mo in the butt, laughing and scolding: "Are you my mother, or am I your mother? Go back to school!"
One sentence made Chen Mo blush, while Wen Qing doubled up with a smile.
Chen Mo returned to Wuzhou at around 12 noon. Not long after he returned to the small courtyard in the village in the city, Mr. Jin called and prepared to visit him in person.
Hearing the seriousness in Mr. Jin's tone, Chen Mo estimated that Mr. Jin must have known that he killed Nangong Lintian in Hanyang and had something to say to him.
Chen Mo closed his eyes and meditated quietly in the room, waiting for Mr. Jin quietly.
About half an hour later, Mr. Jin took Jin Peiyun to the small courtyard of the village in the city.
In the room, Chen Mo and Mr. Jin were sitting face to face. After Jin Peiyun saluted, he stood respectfully behind Mr. Jin, occasionally looking at Chen Mo with a somewhat complicated look.
Chen Mo said calmly: "I wonder what Mr. Jin wants from me?"
Jin Zhongrun's originally gray hair has turned black recently. It is obvious that his cultivation level has been greatly improved. This is all due to Chen Mo's improved Jin family skills.
Jin Zhongrun looked at Chen Mo with a serious expression: "Master Chen, I heard that you killed Nangong Lintian in Hanyang. Is this true?"
Chen Mo nodded, "That's right."
Jin Zhongrun sighed and looked a little anxious: "Master Chen, do you know that Nangong Lintian is a member of the Nangong family, a famous martial arts family in Jiangnan Province?"
Chen Mo continued to nod: "I know."
"Then why do you still want to kill him?" Jin Zhongrun frowned and asked in confusion.
"I want to kill him, why do I need a reason? Just kill him. If Mr. Jin has anything to say, just say it." There was a hint of arrogance on Chen Mo's face.
Jin Zhongrun sighed slightly and said with a wry smile: "I know that Master Chen has amazing cultivation. If you kill someone else, I will not remind you at all, but the Nangong family is different."
"Oh, what's the difference?" Chen Mo's mouth curved with a touch of contempt.
Mr. Jin solemnly said: "Nangong Lintian is known as the hope of the younger generation of the Nangong family, and may even surpass his grandfather Nangong Yu. The people of the Nangong family attach great importance to him, and even say that in the martial arts world, if anyone hurts Nangong Lintian, then he will It’s a fight to the death with the Nangong family.”
"Nangong Lintian has always been arrogant and arrogant. Many people in the martial arts world have criticized him. However, due to the threat from the Nangong family, we can only swallow it and try to avoid its sharp edges."
"I didn't expect you to kill him? Haha..." Mr. Jin smiled bitterly.
Chen Mo looked at Mr. Jin quietly, waiting for the next step.
Mr. Jin's face returned to seriousness and he continued: "The reason why no one dares to mess with the Nangong family is not because of how powerful the Nangong family is, but because there is one person in the Nangong family."
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, this is what Mr. Jin wants to remind him!
"Who?" Chen Mo asked calmly.
"Nangong Lintian's grandfather, Nangong Yu." When he mentioned Nangong Yu, Mr. Jin's face immediately became extremely solemn, and there was even a hint of admiration.
"What's so special about Nangong Yu? Please let Mr. Jin know." Chen Mo looked at Mr. Jin, somewhat interested in this Nangong Yu.
Mr. Jin seemed to be lost in memories, with a face full of admiration, but he only said one sentence: "Thirty years ago, he was the number one grandmaster in the martial arts world!"