In exile, the miraculous doctor Xiaojiao's wife saved the whole family of the Duke's mansion Chapter 145 I know the reason why the Mo family has no descendants
Chapter 145 I know the reason why the Mo family has no descendants
Seeing that what he said did not anger Mo Jiuye anymore, Nan Heng thought about it for a while and said one thing again.
"I also sent people to ambush at Niujiao Mountain, intending to take Mo Jiuye's life."
He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye had already known about this matter from the man in black, and now hearing Nan Heng's personal admission was just another confirmation.
"I have only done so much to the Mo family, nothing more."
Nan Heng's hands and feet were tied with ropes, otherwise he would have stretched out his hands to make an oath to make the people in front of him believe him.
Mo Jiuye walked up to him step by step and reminded in a deep voice: "Think carefully whether you have done anything else."
Nan Heng shook his head vigorously: "No more really, I have only done these.
Not only that, after I heard the news about your breakup with Nan Qi, the second batch of assassins that were going to be sent out have been transferred back."
He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye looked at each other and intuitively felt that Nan Heng was not lying.
In this case, there is no need for him to continue living.
He Zhiran raised the knife and pointed it at Nan Heng's throat, intending to give him a good blow.
Nan Heng thought that this woman didn't believe what he said and was going to press her.
He yelled with a trembling voice: "I have told you everything I have done. You can't go back on your word and your words will not count..."
Faced with such a coward, He Zhiran sneered in his heart and stopped what he was doing.
She was a little curious about how Nan Heng could ask for help next.
Nan Heng was so frightened that he lost all reason.
In order to survive, he discussed the conditions with He Zhiran again.
"I also know about a major event in the Mo family. If you promise to let me leave alive, I will tell you."
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran didn't know what Nan Heng said about the major events of the Mo family.
The two of them were indeed very interested in this.
He Zhiran put away the knife and showed a harmless smile.
"In that case, just talk about it and see if the weight of this matter is worth your life."
When Nan Heng saw the other party put down the knife, he breathed a sigh of relief and said very quickly:
"I know the reason why the Mo family has no descendants."
He Zhiran was really curious when it came to the descendants of the Moh family.
Even if Mo Jiuye has a few brothers, there are nine in total, and they are all married.
The sisters-in-law all seemed to be in good health, so why did no one give birth to an heir for the Mo family?
Thinking of this, He Zhiran couldn't wait to ask: "Why?"
Seeing her interest, Nan Heng quickly made a condition.
"If you want to know the real reason for this matter, you must send me to my people. As long as I am safe, I will definitely tell you."
It's strange that He Zhiran would believe his lies.
"Since you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being cruel."
While speaking, she also deliberately looked at Yunli's body, and the meaning was self-evident.
Thinking of Yunli's painful look, Nan Heng suddenly shuddered.
"No, although I have done wrong things to the Mo family, I have not personally killed anyone in the Mo family. You cannot treat me like this."
At this time, Mo Jiuye sneered.
"You will excuse yourself. Although the fourth brother was not killed by you personally, it is an indisputable fact that he died because of you. There is also the third brother. He is obviously alive. As the prince of Dashun, when he sees his ministers being persecuted, not only
Indifferent, but still taking advantage of it.
Also, you ordered people to poison the well. If it weren’t for the lives of our Mo family, we might not have even been exiled."
As for the fact that he himself was ambushed by men in black at Niujiao Mountain and he and He Zhiran both fell off the cliff, Mo Jiuye did not mention it.
Just the previous few incidents were enough to make Nan Heng die several times.
At this time, He Zhiran had already used his mind to summon a bottle of reagent and waved it in front of Nan Heng.
"I poured this thing on Yunli's face and she became like that. Do you want to try it too?"
"No... you can't..." Nan Heng shook his head desperately.
He Zhiran sneered: "Since you don't want to try, I think you should know how to do it."
Nan Heng nodded vigorously again: "I know...I know...I said."
After a pause, Nan Heng gritted his teeth and finally told the reason why the Mo family had no heirs.
"It's my mother. My mother said that sooner or later the Mo family will become a Nanqi party. In order to prevent the Moh family from continuing to grow, the Moh family's inheritance must be cut off."
Hearing this, Mo Jiuye could no longer control his emotions. He crossed He Zhiran and came to Nan Heng, and grabbed his neck with his big hands.
"What exactly did she do to the Mo family?"
Nan Hengsheng was afraid that Mo Jiuye would kill him, so he tried his best to explain: "My mother... my mother bribed Aunt Liu in Mrs. Mo's yard. Whenever a new person comes in, she will immediately do something in the tea."
The hands and feet make it impossible for the daughter-in-law of the Mo family to get pregnant in this life..."
After Nan Heng finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard in the silent space.
Mo Jiuye used a strong force and broke Nan Heng's neck.
Nan Heng's eyes widened and he suddenly lost his breath...
He Zhiran looked at the wall clock in the infirmary again. It was already past three in the morning.
Time did not allow them to discuss too much about the drugging of the female members of the Mo family. The most important thing right now was to dispose of the two corpses before dawn.
Moreover, Mo Yunfeng should be waking up soon, and they must send people out of space in time.
Seeing Mo Jiuye who was still standing there a little angry, He Zhiran reminded: "It's getting late, let's go out first."
Mo Jiuye nodded: "Okay."
The two simply tidied up and left the space together.
Mo Jiuye first observed outside the tent, then picked up He Zhiran and disappeared instantly.
The two of them ran deep into the jungle and stopped in front of a deep pool.
He Zhiran glanced at the deep pool, which was bottomless.
Without doubting his presence, she directly used her mind to take out the two corpses from the space, and then threw them into the deep pool.
A place like this, a deep pool like this, is indeed a good place to dispose of corpses.
Presumably the bodies of these two people will never be found...
After taking care of this, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran checked each other's outfits to make sure there were no flaws or any clues before leaving together.
It was Mo Jiuye who still carried He Zhiran and returned with Qinggong. They stopped in the jungle a few miles away from the camp.
As soon as He Zhiran thought, Mo Yunfeng appeared in the open space in front of them.
Mo Jiuye took a step forward and gently patted Mo Yunfeng's face.
"Third brother, wake up, I'm Jiu Ye, can you hear me?"
After Mo Jiuye called for several minutes, Mo Yunfeng finally woke up slowly.
Mo Yunfeng recognized the person in front of him at a glance.
"Ninth brother?"
Mo Jiuye nodded vigorously: "Third brother, it's me."