Chapter 1761 It is also your task to find the third child

Mo Beiyan's eyes fell on her bright side face, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Mo Zhenglong said a few simple words to them, and then had someone help him up and sit in a wheelchair. He was already old, and this serious illness really took away half of his life.

Several maids carefully pushed him into the ancestral hall.

Everyone followed. Mo Zhenglong was sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at the memorial tablets of the Mo family's ancestors, and couldn't help but sigh, "Boss, Second Brother, you two, come here."

Tong Ran hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Chenchen. The moment she took her son, Mo Nanjue secretly pinched the back of her hand.

Mo Yaochen was held in Tong Ran's arms, and a small hand naturally covered her chest. Mo Nanjue's face darkened, and he reached out to pick up his hand and threw it onto Tong Ran's shoulder, then turned around and walked inside.

go.

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

There were three cushions embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns placed under the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, and incense was lingering. Mo Beiyan was kneeling at the first place, and Mo Nanjue was kneeling at the second one.

The third one is empty.

Mo Zhenglong sat on the edge, his voice steady, "I also know that I won't live long. You are already so old. It's time to choose someone to take over as the head of the Mo family."

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

"In this position," Mo Zhenglong pointed to the three empty lower cushions, "the person kneeling should be the third child of our Mo family, your sister. You all know that something happened back then and she disappeared as soon as she was born.

, I believe that she must not be dead, but still alive somewhere in the world."

Lin Meijie's face darkened when she heard this, but she didn't want to get angry. Mo Zhenglong said again, "It is also your task to find the third child. She is a member of the Mo family. She must be buried in the Mo family's mausoleum when she dies. No flesh and blood can be allowed.

Lose out."

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

Mo Zhenglong was a little exhausted and kept coughing while sitting, "Let the boss order the incense for the third child."

Mo Beiyan walked over and took the incense. His finger touched the tail of the incense and was suddenly pricked. Blood beads came out from his fingertips. He didn't pay attention. He lit it and put it in the incense box——

boom!

The whole box exploded in an instant. Mo Nanjue had quick eyes and quick hands and pulled Mo Beiyan behind him to block it. The incense ash burst out and spread all over the room, choking people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

The back of Mo Nanjue's hand was burned red by the fire. He turned his hand over without letting anyone see it.

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

The maid hurriedly came over to clean it, "Old man, this incense box has not been replaced for more than twenty years. It is probably because the incense box held by the young master was not extinguished just now, so it suddenly ignited."

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

Mo Zhenglong waved his hand and looked tired, "Okay, let's stop here today. Everyone will stay here. I might leave if I can't hold it in at night... Just treat it as the last few days with me."

The maid pushed Mo Zhenglong out of the ancestral hall, and Xie Yanghua also followed. He glanced at Mo Nanjue and said meaningfully, "Second Young Master, please stay here too. Second Young Mistress will finally come back."

Mo Nanjue knew what he meant, so he nodded lightly, "Of course."
Chapter completed!