From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 78: The Final Battle: The Internal Fighting Finally Ends

Butler Lin's face suddenly changed and he stammered, unable to speak.

Only then did he realize that he had fallen into a trap!

Mo Han was not injured at all, it was all an act!

"You...you actually set a trap..."

Mo Han's eyes were cold, but his tone was filled with sarcasm: "It's the same for you, Steward Lin, you're not the only one who can act." He stood up slowly, and his powerful aura made Steward Lin involuntarily take a few steps back.

"Now, it's our turn to fight back."

At the same time, a "Hongmen Banquet" was being staged in the Mo family's old house.

Second Uncle Mo and Third Uncle Mo sat proudly in the main seats, waiting for Mo Han and Wen Nuan to fall into their trap.

"Humph, these two little bastards are probably scared to death now!" Uncle Mo laughed arrogantly.

Although Mo Sanbo appeared calm on the surface, he could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if he was sure of victory.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Wen Nuan and Mo Han walked in side by side.

Their appearance made Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Mo San's smiles freeze on their faces instantly.

"You...what are you doing..." Uncle Mo pointed at them in astonishment, unable to finish his words.

"Surprised? Second Uncle." Wen Nuan curled up the corners of her mouth in a sneer, and her eyes swept across everyone present sharply.

"Today, we are here to settle accounts with you all."

The Mo family's collateral relatives began to whisper to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Uncle Mo feigned composure and roared, "Stop playing tricks! You've fallen into our trap, just surrender!"

Wen Nuan calmly took out a document from her bag and threw it on the table.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Uncle Mo picked up the document suspiciously, opened it and took a look, his face turned pale instantly.

The documents contained evidence of their violations of laws and disciplines over the years, and each one was enough to bring them down in disgrace!

"You...where did you get it from..." Uncle Mo stared at Wen Nuan in horror, his voice trembling.

Uncle Mo San also came over to take a look, his expression equally unsightly.

He never imagined that Wen Nuan actually knew so much negative information about them!

"Do you really think you can hide the dirty things you've done over the years?" Wen Nuan sneered, her eyes full of disdain.

"Now, the game should end." She looked at Mo Han and said softly, "Ahan, it's our turn."

A cold light flashed in Mo Han's eyes, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "The good show has just begun."

Mo Han clapped his hands, and Lawyer Wang, who had been lying in ambush outside, came in with a team of security guards and surrounded Uncle Mo Er, Uncle Mo San and others.

Lawyer Wang read out the charges against them with an expressionless face, each charge leaving everyone stunned.

Only then did Second Uncle Mo and Third Uncle Mo realize that the situation was hopeless. Their faces turned pale, like eggplants hit by frost.

They originally thought they had victory in their grasp, but unexpectedly they were outmaneuvered by Mo Han and Wen Nuan!

Uncle Mo San wanted to struggle a bit, saying, "This evidence is all fabricated! You are framing me!"

Wen Nuan sneered, "Falsification? Do you want me to call the witnesses to confront them? Uncle San, are you sure you want to go to such lengths?"

Mo Sanbo was speechless.

Upon seeing this, other collateral relatives of the Mo family distanced themselves from Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Mo San, expressing their firm support for Mo Han's leadership.

This internal struggle ended with Mo Han and Wen Nuan's complete victory.

The crisis within the Mo family was completely resolved, and everyone cheered and celebrated this hard-won victory.

As the internal strife subsided, the image of the Mo family's company quickly recovered, and partners began to strengthen cooperation again. Even some companies that had been on the sidelines took the initiative to extend olive branches. The Mo family's business became more prosperous than before.

Wen Nuan and Mo Han became heroes of the Mo family and were respected and loved by everyone.

When everything was settled, Mo Han walked over to Wen Nuan, gently held her hand, and said softly, "Wife, we won."

Wen Nuan held his hand back and smiled sweetly, "Yes, we won."

At this moment, Steward Lin suddenly rushed in, shouting in a panic: "Oh no! Master, Madam..."

Mo Han looked at the dejected Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Mo San, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second uncle, third uncle, have you forgotten that the Mo family has more than just your little tricks." As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed. Then, a beam of light hit the center of the hall.

There, there was a huge screen, on which a video was playing.

In the video, the scene of Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Mo San's secret meeting with Reporter Zhao is clearly visible. How they conspired to frame Mo Han and Wen Nuan, how they bought people's hearts, and how they created chaos, everything was exposed.

"This...what's going on?!" Uncle Mo widened his eyes, pointed at the screen, and his voice trembled.

"Oh, second uncle, are you scared now? It's too late!" Mo Han's voice was cold, like a judgment from hell.

At this time, Lawyer Wang stepped forward, took out the documents that had been prepared long ago, and read out the final judgment on Uncle Mo Er and Uncle Mo San: deprive them of all their rights in the Mo family and expel them from the family!

Mo Sanbo completely collapsed, slumped to the ground, muttering to himself: "Impossible... Impossible..."

Uncle Mo was like a trapped beast, struggling frantically, trying to rush towards Mo Han, but was pinned to the ground by the security guard.

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone was talking about it, lamenting the outcome of this internal struggle.

When the dust settled, Mo Han walked over to Wen Nuan and held her tightly in his arms.

"Honey, we won.

He kissed the warm forehead affectionately, his voice so gentle that it could drip water.

She snuggled warmly and happily in Mo Han's arms, a sweet smile on her face.

"Yeah, we won."

Mo Han suddenly picked up Wen Nuan, spun her around amid the cheers of the crowd, and then kissed her lips passionately.

He responded warmly and happily. At this moment, it seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Everyone in the Mo family blessed their love and cheered for this victory.

In the days that followed, under the leadership of Mo Han, the Mo family re-established family rules, paying more attention to family unity to prevent similar internal strife from happening again.

Wen Nuan also actively participates in family affairs, using her wisdom and ability to help Mo Han manage the Mo family. The two work hand in hand to manage the Mo family in an orderly manner and make it prosperous.

Everything seemed to be back on track and peaceful.

However, on a seemingly peaceful afternoon, Steward Lin hurried into the study, his face pale and his voice trembling: "Master, Madam...they...they..."

Steward Lin was out of breath, his face pale, his lips trembling: "Master, Madam...they...they..."

Mo Han and Wen Nuan looked at each other, and a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.

Mo Han frowned. "Butler Lin, please tell me slowly. What happened? What happened?"

"Something happened at the old house... at the old house!" Butler Lin finally caught his breath and spoke intermittently, "Master... Master... has a sudden illness and is now in the hospital!"

Wen Nuan's heart sank suddenly and his face turned pale in an instant.

Although the old man had some prejudice against her before, his attitude gradually softened after she married Mo Han, and he even began to care about her.

Now hearing the news that the old man is critically ill, Wen Nuan's heart is filled with worry and anxiety.

Mo Han grabbed Butler Lin's shoulders and asked hurriedly, "Which hospital? What's the situation now?"

"The doctor at the City Central Hospital said... the situation is not optimistic..." Butler Lin lowered his head, not daring to look Mo Han in the eye.

"Prepare the car and go to the hospital immediately!" Mo Han ordered without hesitation, then held the warm hand tightly, giving her silent comfort.

Wen Nuan held Mo Han's hand in return, feeling the warmth and strength in his palm, and the uneasiness in her heart subsided a little.

She took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.

After arriving at the hospital, Mo Han and Wen Nuan went straight to the emergency room.

The lights in the emergency room were still on, and Mo Han's parents, elder brother and sister-in-law, and other relatives were anxiously waiting outside the door.

Seeing Mo Han and Wen Nuan coming, Mo's mother immediately came forward, her eyes red: "Ahan, Wen Nuan, you are finally here! Your grandfather..."

Mo Han patted his mother's shoulder comfortingly: "Mom, don't worry, Grandpa will be fine."

Just then, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor walked out tiredly.

"Doctor, how is my father?" Mr. Mo asked anxiously.

The doctor took off his mask and sighed: "We have tried our best..."

My warm heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable sadness surged in my heart.

However, the doctor's next words stunned everyone: "The patient is no longer in danger of death, but..." The doctor paused, his eyes falling on Mo Han, "When the patient wakes up, he specifically asked to see... the young mistress."

Wen Nuan and Mo Han looked at each other and saw shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

Why did the old man ask to see her while he was in a coma?

What else did he want to say to her?

"Grandpa..." Wen Nuan murmured to herself, her heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

She vaguely felt that something was about to happen...

Mo Han held her warm hand tightly and gave her an encouraging look: "Don't be afraid, I'll go in with you."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, nodded, and followed the doctor into the emergency room.

On the hospital bed, the old man looked pale and his breath was weak, but his eyes were unusually clear.

Seeing Wen Nuan coming in, he smiled slightly and said in a weak voice: "Wu Nuan, come here..."

Wen Nuan walked to the bedside and gently held the old man's hand: "Grandpa, how do you feel?"

The old man looked at Wen Nuan, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. He slowly said, "Wen Nuan... I have something to tell you..."

His voice became increasingly low, and finally, only a faint whisper remained: "About... the Mo family..."