Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Chapter 685



Chapter 685: Awaken Moshon

Chapter 685 Awakening Mo Sihong

at this time.

The Moss family.

Moszong squinted his eyes: “Miss Xie, it seems that you have had a good time in the past few decades.”

The woman bound by the rope looked frightened and helpless, her whole body hurt so much that she couldn’t help grinning, she was very embarrassed.

“Who are you?” she asked.

The housekeeper on the side of    looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes: “Miss Xie, it seems that your memory is not very good. Have you forgotten all the things you did decades ago?”

As soon as he thought that his eldest young master had ended up like this because of this woman, he didn’t have the slightest affection for this woman.

How can a woman who was able to abandon the eldest young master and sell her own children can get there, and such a woman would be an exaggeration.

Xie Ying seemed to think of something, her pupils shrank suddenly, “Who the **** are you? What are you trying to do with me?” Her voice was already shaking.

impossible! impossible!

Could this group of people know what she did in the first place?

Also, wasn’t that man dead back then?

Didn’t that man say he was an orphan?

Moszong hated the woman in front of him deeply. His son had been lying on the bed for decades, but this woman had no guilt at all.

His Honger is good everywhere, but his eyes are a little blind.

“Who are you?” Xie Ying asked in a cold voice.

Mo Si Zong sneered: “Who am I? I am Mo Si Hong’s father, Mo Si Zong.”

Mo Sihong…

‘s father…Meszong…

Xie Ying felt numb all over her body and her heart suddenly hurt. She opened her phoenix eyes wide: “He lied to me? He lied to me!”

That man actually lied to her about this?

Seeing the woman’s unbelievably crazy look, Mo Sizong frowned: “I really don’t know, what did Hong’er like about you in the first place?”

“Isn’t he dead?” Xie Ying’s beautiful face twisted for a moment, “Is he still alive? Impossible.” She subconsciously denied it.

“Snapped!”

A slap print appeared on Xie Ying’s face.

“Eldest young master, how can a woman like you be slandered?”

“You hit me?” Xie Ying looked at the housekeeper in disbelief. She had never suffered such an insult in her life. She was slapped just now. The thought of this made her go crazy.

Moszong said with disgust in his eyes: “Hold her down.”

The two men in black immediately held down Xie Ying who was about to struggle frantically.

Seeing Xie Ying being held down, Moszong gave the housekeeper a wink.

The housekeeper understands it.

“Miss Xie Ying, do you still remember the baby you sold back then?”

Xie Ying, who was struggling, suddenly stiffened, “What are you talking about? I don’t understand. Also, it’s against the law for you to bind people, let me go.”

“It seems that Miss Xie Ying won’t cry when she sees the coffin!” The housekeeper threw the photo in her hand directly in front of Xie Ying, “Take a good look at the person in the photo.”

In the photo, there is a man who looks a bit wretched, and in his arms is holding a baby who seems to have just been born.

That’s right, this man is the trafficker who wanted to buy Xie Ying’s child.

Xie Ying handed over the child to this trafficker. One was that she was in urgent need of money at the time, and the other was that she didn’t want to bring a burden with her.

Seeing Xie Ying trembling all over and her face extremely pale, Mo Sizong’s eyes flashed fiercely: “You should be glad that this child is still alive, he hates us relatives to the core, that child is ruthless, compared to His father must be ruthless, Miss Xie, if he knew that you were the murderer who made him live that hellish life back then, what would he do to you?”

(end of this chapter)


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