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Chapter 91 The Mo family will be controlled by me

Mo Songxiao stood up.

"Since Master Ruan is so powerful, let me see how Ting Ye's body is recovering. It's been a long time since he woke up."

There was nothing hidden about his aggressive face, and even Mo Songqing at the side felt that he couldn't keep it off his face.

"Songxiao, please sit down and have a sip of tea first..."

Mo Songxiao bent his long legs and stepped over the crowd to go upstairs, but was stopped in place by a row of bodyguards.

"Insolent! Who dares to stop me? This is my Mo family! This family's surname is not Ruan!"

Ruan Xia became interested, this treacherous villain was quite good at sowing discord.

She stood up slowly, walked to the middle of the road, and crossed her arms across her chest.

"This family is not named Mo, but my surname is Ruan to guard it!"

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the scene was full of tension. Just when Mo Songxiao was about to speak, Mo Songqing behind him noticed something strange.

"Master Ruan, is Tingye's condition bad?"

His body was obviously rickety, and he took a breath after standing upright.

"If that's the case, I also want to take a look at Tingye so that I can feel at ease."

Ruan Xia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore.

Yuan Qi wanted to help, but she stopped him with her hand.

"Uncle Mo, Tingye is indeed not in a good condition. Come and take a look with me."

She gave up half of her body, and the bodyguard behind her immediately followed, making way for only one person to pass.

Mo Songqing's eyes trembled, Ruan Xia went over to help him and walked upstairs bit by bit.

After reaching the door, the housekeeper took out the key and opened the door. On the surface, Mo Songqing was still steady, but his hands began to shake.

The door opened and Mo Songqing looked at the person on the bed. The pale face and bloodless lips exuded a strong aura of death.

"Tingye...Tingye."

He walked tremblingly towards the bed and fell down in front of the bed, not even daring to get too close to take a look.

Ruan Xia was about to close the door when a person barged in. It was Mo Songxiao who had been making a lot of noise.

"Tingye, Tingye!"

After he shouted twice, a proud smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Hahahahaha, I have been planning for so many years and finally waited for this day."

Mo Songqing looked at his brother in confusion.

"What are you talking about, Songxiao, you..."

Mo Songxiao changed his humble and steady attitude, and his eyes were filled with greed.

"Isn't he the body of an emperor, the dragon and the phoenix of men? Now he is trampled under my feet!"

Ruan Xia opened the door and everyone's eyes came in.

"Mr. Mo, is he dead?"

"Ting Ye! What's wrong with you, Ting Ye!"

Mo Tinglan was so excited that he rushed to the bedside, grabbed the cold hand and let go immediately in fear.

"Dad, who is Tingye?"

Mo Tinglan burst into tears suddenly, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Songxiao, what do you mean?"

Mo Songqing looked at his brother with a cold face, suddenly gaining a majestic aura.

Seeing that the timing was right, Ruan Xia stepped forward and grabbed Mo Songxiao's wrist, showing it to everyone.

At the pulse point of the wrist, a black blood line gurgled and flowed like a living thing, which was very penetrating.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

Mo Songxiao shook her hand away vigorously, his eyes full of contempt.

"This is evidence of death. Uncle Mo, you must be wondering why Mo Tingye's health suddenly became bad. That's because his fate was changed and he was also hit with death!"

"It was Mr. Mo Songxiao who took action."

Mo Songxiao twisted his wrist and covered his black veins with his sleeves.

"I didn't expect you to have some ability to see through all this."

Ruan Xia stood opposite him, blocking Mo Tingye's bed.

"You think you did everything right. First you found someone to ruin the feng shui of the old house, and then you arranged a layout to cover up Mo Tingye's aura. Do you think you won't be discovered this way?"

Mo Songxiao lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he had a vicious look on his face.

"I spent more than ten years setting up the trap. How did you, a little girl, see through it? Who is the person behind you?"

Ruan Xia thought to herself, is it necessary to find someone with this little trick? Liu Yiyuan can understand it even if he practices for a few more years.

The reason why he was able to stay safe for so many years was simply because the Mo family didn't understand. Mo Tingye didn't want to worry his family and didn't say anything.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xia began to feel sorry for that guy again.

"Since you thought your own plan was perfect, why did you suddenly change it?"

Mo Songxiao's eyes were fixed on her.

"It wasn't because of you that your appearance completely disrupted my plan. You broke the old house's formation. My body suffered a backlash and I almost vomited blood and died."

Mo Songqing and everyone else were confused.

"Songxiao, have you changed the feng shui of the old house?"

Ruan Xia immediately added, “He created a feng shui trap to trap Mo Tingye. As long as he stays away from that formation, Mo Tingye will feel unwell. Even if he moves out, he won't be able to walk far."

Mo Songqing's cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.

"Why, Song Xiao, why do you want to attack your own nephew!"

He staggered back two steps and was supported by Mo Tinglan.

"Why? Because he stole my limelight from the moment he was born! He was the heir to the Mo Group from the moment he was born. Why! Just because the purple energy filled the sky on the day he was born? Just because he has a special fate? My efforts have been ignored! I He should be the heir to the Mo family!"

Ruan Xia looked at him coldly.

"Do you think you can replace him by changing his fate?"

Mo Songxiao said nothing, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and the white joints seemed to burst the skin.

Ruan Xia saw that he had poked a sore spot and said while pacing.

"I must have suffered a lot over the years. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. The pain was like a hundred ants eating my heart. I must have been in unbearable pain."

"Every full-moon night, the internal organs feel like they are on fire. It must feel uncomfortable."

She wrote every word carefully, but Mo Songxiao didn't say a word. ,

"Although you have stolen his destiny, your body cannot hold it at all, and it is difficult for you to accept this extremely good destiny."

Mo Songxiao's eyes burst with hatred, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"So what, even if I can't support it, I will never let him have an easy time!"

Mo Songqing was so angry that he stepped forward and pointed at his brother with one hand.

"It was the old man who decided to inherit the Mo family back then. Ting Ye is so young! How could you do it! Why are you angry at me? I am only a son, and you want our Mo family to have no heirs!"

Mo Songxiao no longer concealed himself, and showed no regrets when facing his brother.

"I should have inherited the Mo family. I just want to take back what belongs to me."

Ruan Xia thought for a moment.

"You are so eager to take action. Could it be that the people helping you set up the formation can't hold on anymore?"

Mo Songxiao looked at her coldly, as if waiting for her next words.

"Your black veins are proof. I suffered the backlash after breaking your formation. He can't solve it."

As if every sentence was accurate, Mo Songxiao's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"Since he has the ability to help you, why didn't he tell you that both the death disaster and the fate change have strong backlash. This is the first step."

Mo Songxiao's pupils were shaking, obviously he didn't know this.

"Who is that person behind you?"

Ruan Xia was good at tempting him, but he didn't expect that Mo Songxiao was very cunning and looked at Ruan Xia with a smile.

"What you said is very clear, but you don't even know who your opponent is. It shows that you have no ability."

Ruan Xia really couldn't figure it out. The man's evil body protection concealed his aura, and she hadn't found a way to break it yet.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Songxiao laughed wildly.

"Although Mo Tingye is a little lucky, he is also unlucky to meet you. You can't save him."

He walked up to the bed and looked at Mo Tingye on the bed.

"It's my fault that you were born in the Mo family and blocked my way. Starting today, the Mo family will be controlled by me."

Mo Songqing was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

"You! How can there be someone like you in the Mo family! You can't even hope to get the Mo family!"

"Ahem..."

Mo Songxiao looked at his brother beside him with a proud look on his face.

"Mo Tingye is dead. I am bound to win the Mo family. I don't need your consent."

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded at the right time.

"Second uncle, after all these years, you are still so restless."

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