Time seemed to have stood still.

In the huge villa, it was freezing cold at this moment, giving people the feeling of being in an ice cellar.

Mo Zixuan's hands were trembling slightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his handsome face was so pale that there was no color in it.

Even if Xiao Wenqing is vicious, even if she steals other people's husbands, kills other people's mothers, and even the girl he loves will not be spared.

But none of this was as shocking as seeing these photos and he couldn't understand them.

Since she married his father unscrupulously and became Mrs. Mo who was envied by everyone and enjoyed endless glory, why would she steal a man behind his father's back?

His father's body has always been in good shape, so it's not like he can't satisfy her.

"Mom, are these true? Who is that man?"

Mo Zixuan's voice was neither high nor low, but to Xiao Wenqing's ears, it felt like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

For a moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe. Even her son spoke to her in such a cold and disappointed tone. She might not be able to survive tonight.

"He, he's dead."

As Xiao Wenqing spoke, a heartbreaking pain suddenly felt on the back of her hand. She screamed again and almost fainted.

"Dead, Xiao Wenqing, please make it up a little more. When did this man die? What was his name? Where did he live? When did you hook up? Also, he gave me chronic poison before, hoping to unknowingly harm me. Who is the person who killed me?"

"dad!"

Mo Zixuan shouted in shock.

Seeing Mo Jingteng's livid face.

He then looked at Xiao Wenqing, whose facial features were tangled together due to pain and became ferocious, "Mom, is what my dad said true?"

"No, no, Zixuan, you have to believe mom, why would I want to poison your dad? He must have made a mistake. I don't know what happened."

Xiao Wenqing explained with tears and runny noses that when he saw the photo just now, it was like a bolt from the blue.

At that moment, when she heard Mo Jingteng talk about chronic poison, she felt desperate.

Just having an affair, Mo Jingteng could make her life worse than death, not to mention, he also knew about chronic poison.

The only thing she hoped for was that Zixuan could believe her and save her life. She was not willing to die like this.

As long as she can survive tonight, she can find a way to leave Mo's house.

Just now, before Mo Jingteng came back, she had contacted Wu Tianyi, and the plan would be implemented tomorrow.

Whenever something happens to Wen Ran, Mo Xiuchen will panic.

Then Mo Jingteng must take care of the overall situation of the company and ignore her. She will have plenty of opportunities to escape.

She burst into tears and said, "Zixuan, mom has really never done this. She doesn't know what kind of chronic poison it is. You have to believe mom."

Mo Zixuan's pale face gradually regained some color, and his brows were knitted tightly together.

He could not accept the fact that his mother stole from others and harmed his father.

What on earth was she thinking?

However, he couldn't just watch her die in front of his father.

Because his father took a fruit knife from the fruit plate on the coffee table.

He grabbed Xiao Wenqing, and the cold blade was pressed against Xiao Wenqing's well-maintained face. It was this face that confused his heart back then.

Over the years, he had been so kind to her, giving her whatever she asked for.

Even what she did to Xiu Chen, he turned a blind eye and closed one eye. He couldn't find any evidence, so he lied to himself and believed that she didn't do it.

However, even so, she still betrayed him and made him a cuckold, and she still wore it for many years.

If he hadn't fainted and been hospitalized last time, Gu Yan told him that he had been poisoned by a chronic poison. If he hadn't discovered it immediately, it would have been three months at most...

Xiu Chen can't live at home, and Xiao Wenqing has been taking care of Mo's house these years.

Those servants were carefully selected by her, and they were all people she trusted.

The people who had the most contact with him, except Xiao Wenqing, did not think about him.

At that time, he was as shocked as Mo Zixuan.

Unwilling to believe that the woman he had loved for many years would viciously kill him, he decided to find out. While he was in the hospital, he had someone investigate Xiao Wenqing.

He went to talk to Mo Xiuchen. From his refusal to accept the company's tone, and after some conversation, he knew that the person couldn't be Mo Xiuchen.

Unexpectedly, the first thing he found out was not that Xiao Wenqing poisoned him, but that she was stealing people outside.

Xiao Wenqing really gave him surprise after surprise.

For this reason, he decided to use travel as an excuse to create opportunities for her and the adulterer to get evidence.

On the other hand, he hired a private investigator to look for evidence that might be found in the past two to three years.

If you have money, you can really do a lot of things.

The only regret is that Xiao Wenqing was so tired of dealing with Mo Xiuchen's constant pressure that he did not meet his adulterer again.

He monitored her phone calls and didn't hear anything useful.

Because the number she contacted Wu Tianyi was unknown to outsiders.

Mo Jingteng, who didn't know anything before, naturally falls into the category of people who don't know.

"Dad, maybe, maybe it's really a misunderstanding. Why don't you listen to my mother's explanation."

Seeing that his knife was about to cut Xiao Wenqing's face, Mo Zixuan stopped him with a trembling voice.

A pair of eyes stared at Xiao Wenqing tightly, and shouted urgently, "Mom, explain quickly and tell my dad that those things are not true. You will not betray him, let alone poison him."

Xiao Wenqing was so frightened that she couldn't speak, panicked and afraid, "Jingteng, believe me, I didn't, I really didn't. It wasn't me who poisoned me, it was Mo Xiuchen. He was afraid that you would hand over the company to Zixuan, so , he must be the one who attacked you, he has always been vicious..."

"Snapped!"

A loud voice interrupted Xiao Wenqing's words.

She fell to the ground again, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and two of her teeth were knocked out by Mo Jingteng.

His face was numb with pain, and he looked so embarrassed that Mo Zixuan couldn't bear to look at it. He opened his mouth, but the word 'Mom' did not come out in the end.

"You still dare to frame Xiu Chen, Xiao Wenqing, don't think that I don't know what you have done these years? It's just because I love you, so I tolerate you. Since you mentioned Xiu Chen, then be honest with me tonight Tell me, how many times have you harmed him? If he hadn't been so lucky, how could he have survived until now?"

If Mo Jingteng felt guilty about his smart and capable eldest son before.

That was not as regretful as the moment he knew Xiao Wenqing had betrayed him and wanted to kill him.

He really hated himself. If he hadn't been obsessed with Xiao Wenqing, a bitch, Xiu Chen's mother wouldn't have jumped to her death. Xiu Chen hated him to the core.

Now, he learned that Xiao Wenqing was stealing people outside behind his back.

He couldn't believe that Mo Zixuan was his son. Fortunately, Xiu Chen grew up safely, otherwise, he would really hate himself.

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