Chapter 141 - 141 The Child Didn’t Die

“How could I possibly go back on my word?” The one who should be regretful should be him, after all, it was she who had the advantage.

“Naturally, I’m afraid you might go soft.” Hao Yansen replied.

Mo Jun laughed, “Are you saying that about me?”

Would she go soft on Mo Zhenggang and the others? How could that be possible?

Hao Yansen didn’t say anything and took the urn from her hands, “Because this is fake.”

Mo Jun was stunned—

What was he talking about?

Bai Lang and the others were also dumbfounded. What was he saying?

Fake, what’s fake?

Hao Yansen explained calmly, “The amount of ashes inside is clearly that of an adult. How could a child of only a few years have so many ashes? Moreover, this soil has been recently disturbed.”

As soon as Hao Yansen finished speaking, Shang Shi immediately went to inspect.

He quickly came to a conclusion, “Young master, this soil has indeed been recently disturbed, and the tombstone seems to be newly erected. This grave is a recent construction.”

Mo Jun was shocked.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Yun Long suddenly understood, “I get it now! This grave was recently built by Mo Zhenggang and the others, specifically to deceive Xiaojun!”

Mo Jun’s fingers couldn’t help but tremble.

She turned sharply toward Hao Yansen, her eyes filled with excitement, “Does this mean my child isn’t dead? Mo Zhenggang is purposely deceiving me… No, that’s not right. He has no need to deceive me…”

In her previous life, she had been driven to threaten them with her own death, and Mo Zhenggang hadn’t changed his story even at his dying breath. So how could he be deceiving her now?

The only possibility was that perhaps her child wasn’t dead yet, but might die in the future.

At this thought, Mo Jun immediately became anxious.

“I have to find him, I must find him right now!” Thinking of her child suffering right now, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Seeing her like this, Hao Yansen comforted her in a low voice, “Don’t panic just yet. Whether he’s dead or not, I will clarify the truth immediately. But you have to promise me, no matter what the truth is, you cannot harm yourself.”

Mo Jun’s heart miraculously calmed down.

She nodded, “Yes, I promise you!”

“Could the child really not be dead? Then why should Mo Zhenggang deceive Xiaojun?” Yun Long asked, puzzled.

This time, Bai Lang answered, squinting slightly, “Perhaps all this is a ruse by Mo Zhenggang to turn his fortunes around. From the start, he has been playing the sympathy card and portraying himself as a good person, so everyone would sympathize with him, and the Mo Family could make a comeback.”

“Right! He deliberately set up a fake grave to show off his false benevolence. In fact, the child might not even have left behind a trace!” No sooner had Yun Long finished speaking than he received a slap on the back of his head from Bai Lang.

Shang Shi also instinctively reached out a hand…

After hitting, he awkwardly darted his gaze aside.

Yun Long became angry, “Why are you hitting me?”

“Idiot—” Bai Lang and Shang Shi cursed simultaneously.

You’ve got to choose the right moment to be frank!

You’re so foolish it’s making me cry.

Yun Long immediately realized what he had said and quickly looked at Mo Jun apologetically.

Sure enough, Mo Jun’s expression dimmed, but her reaction wasn’t too obvious.

“Yun big brother, you’re right, the child probably didn’t even leave behind any remains… that’s why Mo Zhenggang specifically made a fake urn.”

“Xiaojun, I’m sorry. I speak without thinking, I was blabbering nonsense, please don’t take it seriously,” Yun Long hastily apologized, not wanting to upset her in the slightest.

Mo Jun shook her head, “Actually, that’s what I’ve been thinking too.”

She just didn’t want to admit it.

Hao Yansen decisively said coldly, “Whether dead or alive, we will soon find out.”