Qi Yue brought Mo Hanting to the ancestral hall.

This is Mo Hanting's second time to come to the Mo Family Ancestral Hall in Mo Garden.

The first time, when Mo Jingxuan decided to hand over the Mo family's business to him, he brought him alone to worship the ancestors of the Mo family.

This time, it was because of the woman ‘Si Yan’! He looked at Qi Yue and asked, “Mom, what are you going to show me just now?”

He had to know why even his mother, together with that group of people, regarded that woman as the ancestor of the Mo family! Qi Yue took out a photo album from her bag and handed it to Mo Hanting.

Mo Hanting looked at her in confusion, took the photo album and opened it.

In the first picture inside, "Si Yan" with no scars on her face, long hair shawls, wearing a white-backed blue and white cheongsam, sitting in the pavilion, with a big boy about ten years old standing behind her.

"Si Yan"'s body was exactly the kind of coldness and arrogance that "Si Yan" in the front hall just now.

The boy's slightly immature and tender face was a little restrained, and his eyes were not looking at the camera, but looking at "Si Yan" respectfully! Mo Hanting's eyebrows were solemn, and he had some unpleasant premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Qi Yue in front of him said in a gentle voice: "This is a photo from more than 60 years ago. The woman in the photo looks like the ancestor when he was young. This little boy is your father, Han Ting. After seeing this, you still don't believe that the person in the front hall is really the ancestor of the Mo family?"

Mo Hanting held the album's hand tightened a little.

How could this happen... How could there be such a similar face in this world?

Will such a coincidence really exist?

Mo Hanting quickly flipped the album down again.

All the rest are personal photos of "Si Yan".

There are many of these photos that he has seen in Yanyu Chunyuan! Could it be that the woman just now was really the ancestor of the Mo family?

Si Yan is really...dead?

When this thought came out in his heart again, Mo Hanting felt his heart torn and hurt! At that time, he "concluded" the affair between Mu Jingxiu and Si Yan because of the photos of Yanyu Chunyuan.

But now they told themselves that the people in the photos were not Si Yan?

Thinking of the past, Si Yan told herself that she and Mu Jingxiu were very innocent. She didn't believe her when there were those photos... Mo Hanting gritted his teeth and looked at his mother with some annoyance: "Since you know this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

When Qi Yue saw Mo Hanting feeling so uncomfortable, she showed a hint of guilt: "Hanting, it was the first time I came here this morning that I saw this album in your father's study.

At that time, I was also surprised and asked your father why he didn’t tell you about this earlier.”

No matter who it is, this kind of thing is a bit outrageous.

Qi Yue could understand Mo Hanting's doubts at this moment, so he could only say: "Your father also has his helplessness. The rules of the Mo family: others cannot spy on the affairs of the ancestors; guardians and heads of the family cannot leak anything about the ancestors."

The album in Mo Hanting's hand drooped to the edge of his legs with his hands.

He turned around with a little depression and faced the tablets of the Mohist ancestors, feeling confused.

Qi Yue walked around Mo Hanting and comforted him: "Son, mom knows that three years ago, A Yanshe gave up his heart and fulfilled your wishes, which would make you very uncomfortable.

Mom is also sad. A good person, just say that, it’s gone, but the matter is over. No matter how sad you are, you can’t change anything..." Qi Yue was still comforting something, but Mo Hanting could no longer listen.

After he was silent for a long time, he silently interrupted: "Mom, go out, I want to calm down here alone."

Seeing him feeling uncomfortable, Qi Yue raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently, and whispered: "Okay, then mom goes out first, Han Ting, promise mom, just treat it for A Yan's good, just let go of the past and face the future well.

Don’t go against your ancestors anymore. She is not someone you, the younger generation, can mess with, do you understand?"

Mo Hanting was silent without saying anything.

He didn't care about Mo Xuanyin, but Si Yan... Thinking of Si Yan almost forced him by the person he arranged, and because of Yan Yu Chunyuan's photo, he wrongly accused Si Yan of stealing people... Mo Hanting clenched his fists tightly, his heart was mixed, and the blue veins that could not be suppressed on the back of his hand storm.

He obviously... had never liked the woman Si Yan, but why, when he thought of this name at this moment, it was like a barb, hooking his heart hard, making him so suffocate?

In the front hall, there are too many juniors waiting outside to come in to visit our ancestors.

Mo Xuanyin really doesn't like social engagements.

She said lightly to the disciples standing respectfully below: "I am very tired of this old bone. Since you guys have come and kowtowed, today you have all done your best, so let's get here!"

On the side, Mu Jingxiu touched his eyebrows awkwardly.

To be honest, it was strange to see Mo Xuanyin calling herself "old bones" with this beautiful and tender face of twenty years old, facing a group of elderly people with an average age of over 60.

But before I could think too much, Mo Xuanyin said lazyly: "Jing Xiu! You are responsible for receiving people outside, I'll go back to rest."

Mu Jingxiu immediately stepped forward, helped Mo Xuanyin up, and said respectfully: "Yes."

Mo Xuanyin stood up, and the ink-colored cheongsam that looked old-fashioned made her skin look as white as snow and her figure was even more delicate.

Mu Jingxiu looked at her back as she was leaving, raised the corner of her lower lip slightly, with a lot of tenderness hidden in her eyes... Mo Xuanyin did not leave Mo Garden, but went directly to the backyard, the room where she once lived.

At this time, Mo Jingxuan had already ordered people to clean the inside.

However, the pattern inside has not changed at all.

It can be seen that Mo Jingxuan has maintained this place well in the past sixty years.

There was a knock at the door, and then Mo Jingxuan's voice came: "Auntie, it's me, Yuanqing, can I come in?"

Mo Xuanyin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Come in."

Mo Jingxuan pushed the door open and stood respectfully at the door and said, "Auntie, my evil son is in the ancestral hall now. If you agree, I will bring him here now and I will apologize to you."

Mo Xuanyin sat down by the tea table, tapping the table lightly with her fingers.

Surprisingly, that man actually went to the ancestral hall honestly?

However, letting him come out now would be a bit too cheap!
Chapter completed!