Reborn in 1985, he made a fortune from space

"Whether I am a human being or not is not something you, an outsider, can judge."

Xiaolu didn't even look at her. In his heart, Mo Hongyu was just an outsider.

Deeply educated in the tradition of the Zhong family, he never regarded Zeng Yuanbo's women and children outside as Zeng's family, let alone his brothers.

Zeng Zhaocheng has only one sister in his life, his sister, and no other brothers and sisters.

"I am your father's legal wife. We have a marriage certificate. My marriage to him is recognized by the laws of Xiangjiang. You have no right to say that I am an outsider. I am not an outsider. I am your father. As your legal wife, I am still your legal mother."

In front of outsiders, the most unacceptable thing for Mo Hongyu is that others say that she is an outsider, not an outsider. She only married Zeng Yuanbo after Zhong Yuxiu died, so she is not an outsider.

No one can say she is an outsider, she is not.

"Without the approval of my sister and I, you are just an outsider. Don't forget that your son is only half a year younger than my sister. When you hooked up with my dad, my mommy was still alive, and you were a saboteur. You are a vixen from other people's family. You and my father are not worthy of being together. Your son is the son of an outsider.

He is dead now and has nothing to do with me. Whether he is dead or alive cannot be changed. He is the son of an outside wife who was born to you while my mother was still alive.

In recent years, I have been away from home due to accidents, so he can dominate outside in the name of my young master Zeng. But now that I'm back, he's nothing. Do you understand?

So there is nothing wrong with what I just said. "

Xiaolu never took Zeng Zhaocheng seriously. When Zeng Zhaocheng was alive, he was still a fledgling, so he could only avoid him. But now that he is no longer Wu Xia Amon, he has no need to take Zeng Zhaocheng seriously.

He will not have a good opinion of Zeng Zhaocheng just because he is dead.

"you?"

Mo Hongyu didn't expect Zeng Zhaonian to be so unscrupulous in front of outsiders, saying whatever he wanted to say?

So if I come to him today, will it still be useful?

"Mo Fox, if you have nothing else to do, please go. I have to open a business today and am very busy, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Just let the security guard come forward on the small road.

"Ms. Mo, please." The security guard signaled Mo Hongyu to leave. If he didn't leave, they would be rude.

"Zeng Zhaonian, don't think about driving me away. If I don't leave, you will kill my son. Now you still want to open a business. You can't. Please judge for me. Zeng Zhaonian, a ruthless executioner, killed my son. My Acheng's body is still cold, and he is starting a business to make money. This cannot be done..."

Of course Mo Hongyu didn't want to leave, but she couldn't stand up to the security guards on the alley, so she could only run into the crowd, grab a man and pretend to be pitiful.

"My son Zeng Zhaocheng died miserably. His head was cut off. Now we don't know where his head is. The separation of his body and head is terrible. But Zeng Zhaonian, the culprit, opens a shop here to make money. Is there any justice? ?”

Upon seeing this, Xiao Guofeng directly took a microphone to Xiaolu. The microphone was connected to the speaker for today's event. Xiaolu asked Mo Hongyu directly on the speaker, "Why should I cut your son? Do you have evidence?"

The sound from the speakers was so loud that everyone present fell silent instantly.

The speakers also carry the sounds of the path farther.

When more people heard it, they were also attracted by the gossip and came here one after another.

Mo Hongyu didn't know what kind of chess Xiaolu was trying to play, but she came here today just to blame Zeng Zhaonian for her son's death.

She believed that Zeng Zhaonian had killed her son, and she wanted everyone in Xiangjiang to believe so.

So she rushed to Xiaolu again, "You were the one who killed me, because you had a grudge against my Acheng, and you didn't want to see how good my Acheng was. You didn't come back before you could use it. My Acheng was fine, but you As soon as he came back, was it not your fault that he died?

You just hate my Acheng for robbing your woman Song Ziyi. You also think that your mommy’s death was caused by my Acheng, so as soon as you come back, you will seek revenge from him. Don’t think I don’t know. "

"I never thought that you and your son Zeng Zhaocheng were responsible for my mommy's death, because I have no evidence. As for Zi Yi, I was really angry that he married Zi Yi. He was also not good to Zi Yi. So I As soon as he came back, he was asked to divorce Zi Yi.

This matter has been resolved and I won't do anything to him again at all. "

"If you lie, you are lying." Mo Hongyu was still afraid that everyone would believe Xiaolu's words. When he spoke, he did not forget to look at the people around him. "He was just remembering my family's Acheng. The night he came back, let people He beat up my Acheng on the street and broke my Acheng's legs. Not only that, he also found a killer and went to the hospital to kill me Acheng.

My poor Acheng was beheaded by me like this, and I haven't found his head yet.

My Acheng is so pitiful. Wow, a murderer like Zeng Zhaonian has no qualifications to make money in our city.

Don't buy his products. Buying his products is helping the evildoers. "

"Mo Hongyu, you are just here to cause trouble today, aren't you..." Seeing that he was taking the lead again, Xiaolu directly said to the security guard, "Security guard, get rid of this troublesome woman."

The security guard immediately stepped forward and Mo Hongyu walked away.

But even though she left, she still left curiosity in the hearts of everyone present.

Especially the reporters, each of them almost put the microphone into Xiaolu's mouth.

"Young man, please tell me if what Mrs. Zeng said is true. Is it really you, Xi Murong, who killed the young master?"

"Young man, are you really here for revenge when you come back this time?"

"Young man, it is said that it was Mo Hongyu and her son who killed your mother and caused you to disappear for so many years. Is it true?"

……

The reporters asked questions one after another, each of which Xiangjiang citizens wanted to know. Everyone at the scene tacitly agreed not to make any sound, and all looked at the path, wanting to hear his answer, waiting for newspapers and magazines to understand. When the news was published, they could brag to their neighbors and let them know that they had heard the news live.

Amid everyone's expectations, Xiaolu spoke. He took the microphone and answered questions one by one:

"First of all, the first question is that Mo Hongyu is not Mrs. Zeng. Neither my sister nor I admit it. My mommy is gone and my dad can marry again. We have no objection to this, but my dad can marry anyone. , except that I cannot marry those women who hooked up with him when my mommy was still alive.

So my sister and I don’t admit that Mo Hongyu is Mrs. Zeng. Please don't call him that in front of me again. Then, Zeng Zhaocheng's death has nothing to do with me. If you doubt me like Mo Hongyu, please come up with strong evidence. Otherwise, you will not come to any events held by Zeng Zhaonian in the future. "

Xiaolu asked reporters domineeringly.