Mo Beiyan's eyes fell on her bright side face, and the corners of her mouth curled up without knowing it.

Mo Zhenglong said a few simple words to them, and then he asked someone to help him up and sit in a wheelchair. He was old and this time he really lost his life.

Several maids carefully pushed him into the ancestral hall.

Everyone followed them together. Mo Zhenglong sat in a wheelchair, looked up at the tablets of the Mo family's ancestors for generations, and couldn't help but sigh, "Boss, second, you both come here."

Tong Ran hurriedly walked up to him and hugged Chen Chen. The moment he took his son, Mo Nanjue secretly pinched her back.

Mo Yaochen was hugged by Tong Ran, and a small hand naturally covered her chest. Mo Nanjue's face darkened. He reached out and picked up his hand and threw it on Tong Ran's shoulder. Then he turned around and walked inside.

Chen Chen rolled his eyes, Mo Nanjue, are you so stingy?!

There were three mats embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns under the ancestral hall tablet, surrounded by incense, Mo Beiyan knelt at the first place, and Mo Nanjue knelt at the second place.

The third one is empty.

Mo Zhenglong sat next to him, and he kept his voice steady, "I know that my life will not last long. You are all so old, so it's time to choose someone to replace the leader of the Mo family."

Mo Beiyan straightened his back, and the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth curled up coldly, and neither of them spoke.

"This position," Mo Zhenglong pointed his hand at the empty three low mats, "The kneeling person should be the third brother of the Mo family, your sister, you all know that something happened that year, she disappeared as soon as she was born. I believe that she must not die and is still alive in a corner of the world."

Lin Meijie's face became dark when she heard this, but it was not easy to get into an attack. Mo Zhenglong said again, "It is your mission to find the third brother. She is from the Mo family and must be buried in the Mo family's tomb even if she dies. She cannot let her bones and flesh be lost."

As he said that, the maid handed over a few incense sticks. Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan lit them respectively and stood up and bowed, and then put them in the incense box next to them.

Mo Zhenglong was a little exhausted and kept coughing while sitting, "The third brother's fragrance will be ordered by the eldest brother."

Mo Beiyan walked over to take the incense, and his fingers touched the incense tail. He was suddenly stabbed, and the blood beads were oozed out from his fingertips. He didn't care. He lit it and put it in the incense box-

Bang!

The whole box exploded in an instant. Mo Nanjue quickly and quickly pulled Mo Beiyan behind him to block it. The incense ash burst out and spilled all over the room, making people unable to open their eyes.

The back of Mo Nanjue's hand was burned red by the fire. He turned his hand and did not see it.

Mo Zhenglong blocked his mouth and nose, "What's going on?"

The maid came over to clean it up, "Old man, this incense box has not been replaced for more than 20 years. It is estimated that the incense of the eldest young master has not yet been extinguished, so it suddenly ignited."

Lin Meijie looked at Mo Beiyan and suddenly thought of the oath he had made...

Mo Zhenglong waved his hand and looked tired, "Okay, let's get here today. Everyone stays there. Maybe I can't hold on to it at night and leave... Just treat it as accompanying me for the last few days."

The maid pushed Mo Zhenglong out of the ancestral hall, and Xie Yanghua also went out. He glanced at Mo Nanjue and said meaningful words, "Second Young Master, please stay here too, the Second Young Master Grandma finally came back."
Chapter completed!