588: C588 On the Same Battlefield!

C588 On the Same Battlefield!

"Do you mean that your foster father is very likely to be on the same side as my third uncle?" Mo Shihan frowned slightly.

Although Mo Zhentian was also a member of the Mo Family, he had been doing things that were detrimental to the Mo Family over the years.

As for Chen Qingquan, he was one of the top geniuses in the Xuan Men Sect.

He had once single-handedly challenged the entire Xuan Men Sect.

If the two of them really got together, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophic blow to the Mo Family.

"It's hard to say now. This is just a guess of mine." Lu Qi muttered.

She could count on the heavens and the earth.

However... things related to her could not be calculated no matter what.

Therefore, she was also uncertain if Chen Qingquan was still alive.

She was even more uncertain about the relationship between Chen Qingquan and Mo Zhentian.

She only hoped that her guess just now would not be true.

"Alright, since I'm not sure, let's not think about it for now." Mo Shihan knew that if he continued to be conflicted, it would only be a waste of his mind. He reached out and rubbed her hair.

"Go to sleep early. If you stay up late, it won't be beautiful."

Lu Qi was unwilling.

But there was no other way.

She nodded lightly and snuggled into his arms to sleep …

The next day.

After Lu Qi woke up, she washed up and went to the restaurant downstairs with Mo Shihan.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhentian was already waiting there.

His face was haggard, and his expression was gloomy.

His two eyes were sunken in, and his face was black and blue, as if he had been beaten.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you become like this after only sleeping for a night?" Lu Qi walked over and teased.

Mo Zhentian's face immediately darkened.

Last night, because he was almost killed by the maid's soul, he was so scared that he didn't sleep well.

Almost the entire night, he had been dreaming.

In his dreams, he dreamed that he was being chased by the maid's soul, and dreamed that he was being beaten up by Lu Qi on the tree.

More importantly, he dreamed that he would be cut into a thousand pieces by Mo Shihan, and die without a burial ground.

One nightmare after another left a huge psychological shadow on him!

"Nothing... Nothing. Recently, the weather has changed a lot, causing my body to be in a bad shape, so... I made fun of you." Mo Zhentian made up a random excuse.

"Whether we make fun of you or not, it doesn't matter. The key is that you want to sleep soundly." Lu Qi's words were clearly sarcastic.

Mo Zhentian wanted to retort.0

But when he saw Mo Shihan at the side, he thought about it and swallowed his words.

"I sleep soundly. What about you? Do you want me to ask the butler to add another blanket for you tonight?" He was distracted by other things.

Mo Shihan's eyebrows slightly raised.

"No need. I discussed with Qi and felt that it was not polite to stay here all the time, so after eating, I was ready to leave."

"What?! Are you not going to continue staying here?"

After all, he was still thinking of discussing a plan with the master to quietly kill them in the manor.

Now that they had moved away, what chance did he have?

"Yes, we won't be staying here anymore. I have a large villa in the eastern suburbs of Jiangcheng. We are preparing to move there." Mo Shihan replied.

The eastern suburbs?

Mo Zhentian's heart immediately turned cold.

His manor was located in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng.

It was a city away from the eastern suburbs that Mo Shihan had mentioned.

At that time, not to mention harming Mo Shihan and the others, they would probably have very few chances to meet each other.

"Then... How far is that place from here? It's inconvenient to come and go. How about this, you two can stay here with me first and treat me as an elder. When you have children, you can move back to your own home..."

He spoke sincerely.

Unfortunately, Mo Shihan and the others did not buy his words. They only stared at him with their deep eyes.

"You... Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a mole on my face?" Mo Zhentian could not hold it in anymore.

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