"Selain mengerahkan seluruh tenaganya untuk merawat kepala keluarga, dia menghabiskan waktunya untuk mengurus pekerjaan. Orang-orang yang tidak akrab dengannya bahkan mungkin mengira dia adalah seorang pria bisu yang tidak bisa bicara."<br><br>Baik Yu Yuehan maupun Nian Xiaomu terdiam seribu bahasa saat mendengarnya.<br><br>Kota N.<br><br>Vila Keluarga Mo.<br><br>"Bum!" Sebuah kepalan tangan yang telak menghantam wajah Mo Yongheng secara langsung.<br><br>Tenaganya begitu besar hingga ia kehilangan keseimbangan dan tubuhnya terhuyung ke samping.<br><br>Sedetik kemudian, ia kembali menegakkan tubuhnya.<br><br>Ia mengulurkan tangan dan menyeka darah yang keluar dari sudut bibirnya. Lalu, ia mengangkat kepala dan melirik ke arah Mo Qian yang sedang mengamuk di hadapannya.<br><br>Keheningannya tidak memadamkan amarah di dalam dada Mo Qian, malah membuatnya semakin murka.<br><br>Sambil mengulurkan tangan, ia mencengkeram kerah baju Mo Yongheng dan membentak dengan suara keras, "Kau sudah mengenalinya sejak awal, bukan? Kau bahkan bernali membantu wanita itu di belakang punggungku. Apa kau pikir kau bisa menyembunyikan ini dariku?"<br><br>Mo Yongheng mengalihkan pandangannya dan menjawab dengan acuh tak acuh, "Aku tidak mengerti apa yang Paman Besar katakan, tapi jika memukulku bisa meredakan amarah di hatimu, aku tidak keberatan dipukul dua kali lagi."<br><br>"Kau tidak mengerti? Aktingmu bagus sekali ya." Mo Qian memungut sebuah undangan pernikahan dari atas meja kopi dan melemparkannya tepat ke wajah Mo Yongheng.<br><br>"Apa kaulah yang mengambil undangan pernikahan Yu Yuehan dan Nian Xiaomu? Kau bahkan secara khusus menginstruksikan butlernya agar tidak memberitahuku soal itu. Apa kau tahu kalau tindakanmu hampir merusak rencana-rencanaku!"<br><br>"..."<br><br>Undangan pernikahan itu mendarat di dada Mo Yongheng sebelum meluncur jatuh ke lantai.<br><br>Mo Yongheng meliriknya dengan tenang.<br><br>Ia membungkuk dan memungutnya.<br><br>Lalu, ia membukanya dan melihat isinya.<br><br>Seolah-olah ia baru saja memahami alasan di balik kemarahan Mo Qian, ia berdiri tegak dan berbicara.<br><br>"Keluarga Mo tidak memiliki banyak kerja sama dengan Keluarga Yu, jadi Paman Besar tidak perlu repot-repot untuk datang secara pribadi ke pernikahan Yu Yuehan. Bukankah aku sudah menangani pernikahan-pernikahan sebelumnya yang memiliki hubungan kerja sama serupa dengan cara yang sama?"<br><br>"..."<br><br>Ketenangan dan penjelasannya itu untuk sementara berhasil meredakan amarah Mo Qian.<br><br>Namun, Mo Qian telah melakukan perjalanan secara pribadi tetapi tetap saja gagal membunuh Nian Xiaomu setelah mengerahkan begitu banyak tenaga.<br><br>Setelah menunggu selama sehari, ia tetap tidak menerima kabar tentang Keluarga Yu yang membatalkan pernikahan.<br><br>Sebaliknya, identitasnya justru terbongkar setelah operasi kemarin.<br><br>Dalam amarah dan kekesalannya, Mo Qian mengangkat kakinya dan menendang meja kopi di hadapannya. "Dia tidak boleh kembali ke Keluarga Mo dalam keadaan hidup, Tan Bengbeng juga! Kalian harus memikirkan cara untuk menemukannya!"<br><br>Nian Xiaomu pasti sudah mati tahun itu jika bukan karena Tan Bengbeng.<br><br>Pengawal rahasia...<br><br>Tak seorang pun menyangka bahwa sang tetua telah menugaskan seorang pengawal rahasia yang tidak diketahui siapa pun untuk cucu perempuannya sejak awal.<br><br>Nian Xiaomu telah kehilangan ingatannya sekarang, jadi selama Tan Bengbeng mati, dia tidak akan bisa membuktikan identitasnya bahkan jika dia kembali ke Keluarga Mo.<br><br>Memikirkan hal ini, tatapan penuh niat membunuh melintas di mata Mo Qian.<br><br>Mo Yongheng berdiri tanpa ekspresi di hadapannya.<br><br>Alisnya berkerut sejenak sebelum kembali mengendur.<br><br>Sedetik kemudian, Mo Qian menatapnya dan berkata, "Aku dengar Fan Yu ingin menemuimu?"<br><br>"Aku tidak mengenalnya." Pada titik ini, wajah Mo Yongheng menunjukkan ekspresi yang sedikit tidak sabar.<br><br>"Baguslah kalau begitu. Hubungannya dengan Nian Xiaomu tidak biasa, dan Paman Besar tidak akan suka jika kau berurusan dengannya. Kau mengerti?" Saat Mo Qian melangkah maju, ia mengeluarkan sebuah saputangan dari saku jasnya dan menyeka noda darah di sudut bibir Mo Yongheng.<br><br>Kemudian, ia berkata dengan penuh kasih sayang, "Yongheng, Paman Besar selalu menganggapmu sebagai anakku sendiri meskipun kau bukanlah keturunan langsung dari Keluarga Mo. Kau harus tahu bahwa kita berada di perahu yang sama; bahkan jika kau tidak bisa menikahi Nona Besar Keluarga Mo yang terhormat, seluruh Keluarga Mo tetap akan menjadi milikmu di masa depan selama aku yang memerintahkannya."
Bab 1048 - Mendapat Hukuman
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“Apart from doing his utmost best to take care of the head of the family, he would be spending his time handling work-related things. Those who are not close to him would even think that he is a mute man who is not capable of speaking.”
Both Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu sank into silence when they heard this.
City N.
The Mo Family’s villa.
“Smash!” A relentless fist landed directly on Mo Yongheng’s face.
The force was so huge that he lost his balance and his body tilted to the side.
The next second, he steadied his body again.
Reaching out, he wiped off the blood that had emerged from the corner of his lips. Then, he lifted his head and glanced at Mo Qian, who had flown into a rage before him.
His silence did not extinguish the fire in Mo Qian’s heart and, instead, made him even angrier.
Reaching out, he grabbed onto his collar and howled loudly, “You had recognized her right from the start, hadn’t you? You even had the guts to help her behind my back. Did you think that you could hide this from me?”
Mo Yongheng looked away and replied indifferently, “I don’t understand what Eldest Uncle has said, but if hitting me could relieve the anger in your heart, I don’t mind getting hit two more times.”
“You don’t understand? That’s pretty solid acting there.” Mo Yongheng picked up a wedding invitation from the coffee table and threw it in Mo Yongheng’s face.
“Were you the one who took Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu’s wedding invitation? You even specially instructed the butler not to tell me about it. Do you know that you nearly spoiled my plans!”
“…”
The wedding invitation landed on Mo Yongheng’s body before sliding to the ground.
Mo Yongheng calmly took a glance at it.
He bent forward and picked it up.
Then, he opened it and took a look.
As though he had only just understood the reason behind Mo Qian’s anger, he stood upright and spoke.
“The Mo Family does not have many collaborations with the Yu Family, so Eldest Uncle did not have to take the effort to personally attend Yu Yuehan’s wedding. Haven’t I handled past weddings with a similar collaboration relationship in the same way?”
“…”
His calm composure and explanation temporarily stopped Mo Qian from fuming.
However, Mo Qian had personally made a trip over but still had not managed to kill Nian Xiaomu after putting in so much effort.
After waiting for a day, he still did not receive news of the Yu Family canceling the marriage.
Instead, he had exposed his identity after yesterday’s operation.
In a fit of anger and annoyance, Mo Qian lifted his legs and kicked the coffee table in front of him. “She cannot return to the Mo Family alive, Tan Bengbeng neither! You must think of ideas to find her!”
Nian Xiaomu would have died that year if not for Tan Bengbeng.
Secret guard…
No one had thought that the old man would have assigned a secret guard, whom no one knew, to his granddaughter right from the start.
Nian Xiaomu had lost her memory now so as long as Tan Bengbeng was dead, she would not be able to prove her identity even if she returned to the Mo Family.
At the thought of this, a murderous look flashed past Mo Qian’s eyes.
Mo Yongheng stood expressionless in front of him.
His brows knitted briefly before relaxing again.
The next second, Mo Qian looked at him and said, “I heard that Fan Yu wanted to meet you?”
“I don’t know him.” At this point in time, Mo Yongheng’s face revealed a slightly impatient look.
“That’s good. He doesn’t have an ordinary relationship with Nian Xiaomu, and Eldest Uncle would not like it if you have any interactions with him. Do you understand?” As Mo Qian walked forward, he took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit and wiped off the bloodstains from the corner of Mo Yongheng’s mouth.
Then, he said lovingly, “Yongheng, Eldest Uncle has always taken you as my own son even though you are not the direct descendant of the Mo Family. You should know that we are both in the same boat; even if you can’t marry the honorable Elder Miss of the Mo Family, the entire Mo Family would still be yours in the future as long as I commanded it.”
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